delicious life

embarrassing. "

Mo Yan's footsteps paused, he took a closer look at the clenched fist, and said softly.

"Brother...I won't." Mo Ci nodded, loosened his clenched fists, avoiding Mo Yan's inquiring eyes, "I'm just looking."

"Okay, there is nothing wrong with Dad asking you to come, don't make trouble, follow me, if you want you to leave, I will take you out immediately."

Mo Yan's calm voice came into Mo Ci's ears, soothing the tense Mo Ci.I hope that bringing Mo Ci here today will enable him to make the right choice and stop secretly feeling sad.

Mo Yan patted Mo Ci's shoulder, nodded to the familiar faces coming towards him, and took his palm off Mo Ci's shoulder.

Across the rows of wooden chairs, Mo Ci held back the strong emotion in his heart, pretended to be calm, and sat on the wooden chair wrapped in white gauze.

Everything in front of him turned into worms, gnawing at the heart densely, Mo Ci clenched his lower lip, his clenched fist turned white, he picked it up and put it down again.

The surroundings were filled with guests one after another, Mo Ci had no intention of talking, his eyes fell on his blue palm, and he repeatedly recalled Duan Feng's appearance when he said "trust me".

I never felt that the long time was unbearable. Mo Ci sat like a needle, and the mist in my heart wrapped all my hopes.

The piano music played by the ears continued to accelerate, stopping and sprinting on the cliff.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

A priest with blue eyes and a high nose bridge stood in front of the altar holding a Bible, waiting for the newcomers to enter.

The master of ceremonies announced the beginning of the wedding, and the guests who were talking in low voices stopped talking, and followed the rhythm of the wedding march, their eyes fell on the groom who walked into the church.

A man in a white suit entered the arena calmly and stood in the middle of the red carpet. His tall and straight figure and calm demeanor made people's eyes shine.

Mo Ci gritted his teeth, stared at the familiar face, resisting the urge to stand up.

Accompanied by the cheerful wedding march, the white wedding dress fell on the red carpet, and the beautiful bride with a peaceful and happy smile lowered her head slightly and entered the venue holding her father's arm.

The bride's arm was delivered to the groom by the middle-aged man's hand. Mo Ci's pupils contracted, not letting go of every turn and every pause of the groom.

When passing Mo Ci's row of wooden chairs, Mo Ci's heartstrings were tense.

As if in agreement, the man holding the bride's wrist paused for a moment, and a burning gaze fell on Mo Ci. Just as Mo Ci had a reaction, he raised his head, only to find that the man holding the bride had gone away.

"Believe me."

The three words overwhelmed the sound of the music and temporarily overwhelmed the uneasiness in my heart.

After holding the Bible and praying solemnly, the priest began to address the newlyweds.

"At this holy time, the two newlyweds can unite and confess before the Lord any reason that hinders you."

After finishing his speech, the priest holding a black Bible turned to the groom, "Mr. Ji Chengfeng, are you willing to accept Shi Ya as your legal wife, live with her according to God's decree, and live with her in a sacred marriage contract? And promise to love her, respect her, comfort her, cherish her, and be loyal to her from now on, until death?"

The priest's words echoed in the empty church, Mo Ci held his breath, his closed eyes opened and closed quickly.

A few rows of wooden chairs away, Mo Ci couldn't see the expression on Duan Feng's face clearly, and couldn't help but look at him secretly.

The heart is pounding, the nerves are tense on a string, and there is a danger of breaking at any time.

Time seems to stand still.

A pair of warm hands covered the back of Mo Ci's.

Mo Ci read the concern in the eyes of the elder brother who stretched out his right hand beside him, and his throat tightened.

Mo Ci didn't know how long he waited, but the man on the altar didn't say three words that would make him lose his mind, and stood straight beside the bride without saying a word.

The priest, who hadn't heard the oath, looked at the groom suspiciously, and repeated what he had just said.

"Mr. Ji Chengfeng, are you willing to accept Shi Ya as your legal wife... From now on, you will always love and respect her..."

"I do not want to."

The low and hoarse voice poured into the air, like boiling water, constantly churning.

Shi Ya, who was standing beside Duan Feng, changed her face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly, her bright eyes looked at Duan Feng who spoke the objection, and the blood on her face disappeared.

"Chengfeng, what did you say?"

"Mr. Ji Chengfeng?"

To Shi Ya's accusation, the priest's astonishment fell on deaf ears, Duan Feng turned around and faced the guests on the wooden chair.

"Chengfeng! You want to exchange rings with the bride!"

Mr. Ji stood up from the wooden chair in the first row, glared at Duan Feng angrily, his face was livid.With his eyes, he signaled Duan Feng to return to the altar, and immediately exchanged rings with the bride.

"I said I don't want to, I don't want to marry her."

Duan Feng, who said the astonishing remarks, had scorching eyes, raised the white document in his hand who didn't know when, and stood still in front of the dumbfounded guests who came to the wedding, his eyes were black and shiny.

"I can't marry Shi Ya as my wife, no matter now or in the future."

"What did you say!" the old man Ji shouted with frightening eyes, not easy to lose his temper in front of everyone.

"Grandpa, I have a few things here. After you see them, you will definitely oppose this wedding."

Duan Feng did not back down, his eyes swept across the entire church, and he spoke slowly, not paying attention to the boiling scene.

"Is there something, I'll look at it after your wedding!" Mr. Ji snapped.

"If this wedding is done, what is lost will make so much more."

Duan Feng unfolded the things in his hands amidst Mr. Ji's angry and bewildered expression.

"Grandpa, after reading this, you will know that the Shi family will marry us, and the car accident that happened to my father more than [-] years ago is one conspiracy after another!"

Duan Feng's words coldly ignited the surrounding air, Shi Ya's exclamation was thrown into the bursting air, and the discussion on the chairs overwhelmed the wedding march.

"what!"

Mr. Ji took the document in Duan Feng's hand amidst the noise, and flipped through it quickly, the surprise on his face was replaced by increasingly intense anger.

Turning over page after page of documents, and then slamming the documents on the ground, with a sullen expression, with a majesty soaked from his bones, he met the Shi family couple with their mouths wide open and flustered expressions. .

"Your good plan! I don't know how long your Shi family has kept me a secret!"

In the two sentences, there is actually strong hatred mixed in, which makes people feel like they are falling into an ice cellar.

The scene was even more chaotic. In the chaotic church, there was an abrupt sound of glass breaking, and the red wine was stained on the female guests attending the wedding. It wasn't just who screamed first, but then the table was overturned, and the champagne bottle was broken The sound of collision.

The voice of old man Ji with a sullen expression was hoarse, and the strong hatred spread from the inside of his body. He scolded angrily and ordered coldly.

Old Master Ji and the Shi family's couple tore their skins apart, avoiding listening to the stammering explanations of the Shi's couple, and pushing away the precarious Shi Ya, whose complexion was as pale as paper, who came to intercede.

The wedding guests stood up at a loss, or avoided those who tried to retreat, and quickly escaped from this chaos. The solemn and solemn wedding was completely reduced to a farce.

101、chapter29

If it weren't for the farce a month ago, Duan Feng might have "been a husband".

If there were no documents recording the Shi family's conspiracy, and the diary written by Shi Ru when he was alive, the Shi family would not have plummeted like it is now.

If it weren't for the Shi family couple marrying their daughter to help the flames, and Mr. Mo's insistence, Mo Ci would have missed this ridiculous wedding that turned into a farce.

If...there are so many ifs in this world that after the turmoil completely subsided, Mo Ci leaned on Duan Feng's shoulder and counted with his fingers.He didn't forget to pinch the thigh of the man who planned this farce with one hand and had a smile on his face.

Hearing the man's muffled groans, Mo Ci withdrew his hand in satisfaction, to soothe his heart, which had been tensed and relaxed several times in the ups and downs of the day, and was overloaded.

Duan Feng's simple three words are not enough to give him a reassurance.

Mo Ci severely taught the man behind him a lesson, and saw Duan Feng's painfully entangled expression as he wished.Thinking of wanting to rub his thigh that was pinched by him, Mo Ci held his hands down again, and his eyebrows were knit together.Duan Feng's usual calm expression was completely defeated, and he begged Mo Ci for mercy in a low voice.

A lot happens in a month, a lot can change in a month at the same time.

For example, Mr. Ji wants Duan Feng to get married quickly.

The diary of Shi Ru, the wife of Duan Feng's father, who is currently married to Ming Media, Zhao Hongxiu sent before the wedding, the information that the Shi family's property suffered serious losses and wanted to exploit legal loopholes.It became the physical evidence that Mr. Ji made up his mind to attack the Shi family.

Hearing Duan Feng talk about the serial car accident planned by his biological father and his wife Shi Ru more than [-] years ago, the original intention was to let Duan Feng's biological mother experience a car accident, and the car was destroyed and killed.Unexpectedly, Duan Feng's biological father and biological mother temporarily switched cars and sat in the same car with him. Before he had time to communicate with the "murderer" who manipulated the accident, he was rear-ended on the road and then collided with a large truck driving ahead. , and her husband died on the spot.

Because of my jealousy, I don't want to see my husband's lover, that is, Duan Feng's biological mother give birth to Duan Feng, and the mother is more expensive than her son, so she joins Ji's family to compete with her.

Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, the plan can never keep up with the changes, and the evil thoughts in the heart will eventually suffer the consequences.With careful planning, even at the expense of her husband's death in a car accident, she won the position of Ji's mistress.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she got nothing and took her own life in vain.

Naturally, this diary with strong hatred and revenge cannot fall into the hands of Ji's family.

When Shi Ru was alive, she thought