The rising sun shines on the earth warmly, and the air is filled with a faint intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

A long red carpet was laid at the entrance of the church, and the sides of the red carpet were filled with champagne roses. Groups of guests were gathered together. The men discussed current affairs and finance, while the women secretly compared, hoping that they were the most dazzling woman in the audience and could win the admiration of all men.

Yan Xiaohuan, wearing a long skirt on the floor, appeared at the other end of the red carpet accompanied by her father. At that moment, she was the focus of attention. However, looking at the majestic man on the other end of the red carpet, she actually had the urge to pull off the veil from her head and escape desperately.

However, after looking around the auditorium for a week, I found that all the relatives and friends were on her. Thinking about her father's earnest advice before the wedding, even if she was dissatisfied, she could only endure all the dissatisfaction in her heart, just like a puppet doll. If her father made her laugh, she would never cry.

The moment her father handed her hand to his, her heart became even more contradictory. The plots she had watched on TV movies countless times were now staged on her, saying that she didn't feel anything was completely deceptive, but her feelings had nothing to do with "joy", she was just confused, and she seemed to have no idea what would be welcomed in the future.

The pastor looked at the two people in front of him with gentle eyes and spoke slowly: "Miss Yan Xiaohuan, do you want Mr. Shang Junze to become your husband to marry him? Whether it is poor, healthy, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of his life?"

Even though he was irritated, Yan Xiaohuan still replied with a quick knife: "Yes, I do."

The pastor nodded, looked at Shang Junze and said, "Mr. Shang Junze, are you willing to marry Miss Yan Xiaohuan as your wife? Whether you are poor or healthy, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, and be loyal to him to the end of your life?"

Shang Junze looked at Yan Xiaohuan beside him with an unknown expression.

The people watching the ceremony all looked at Shang Junze, and everyone held their breath and waited for his answer.

However, at this moment, a woman with a sad expression suddenly rushed in from the church door, and no one else could stop her.

The sudden appearance of the woman made some people present look shocked, while others obviously looked at the show.

For a time, several people on the red carpet became the focus of everyone's attention.

Looking at the strange woman walking towards them, Yan Xiaohuan felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

"How could you get married secretly without hiding it from me? How could you treat me like this?" Wei Jingen hugged Shang Junze with tears and snot, and accused him with a sad look.

When the people watching the ceremony heard the woman's words, they shouted in surprise. Although the third party has watched such a thing on TV and movies many times, when everything is really happening in front of them, everyone's gossip souls are burning. Few people even care whether the skylight will be opened in the wedding, and they only care whether today's wedding robbery incident is exciting enough.

Wei Jingen's appearance made Shang Junze's face slightly darker. He looked around the people waiting to watch the show, and his lips were pursed tightly into a straight line.

At this moment, Shang Junze's assistant Su Wenxuan stepped forward. He grabbed Wei Jingen's arm and persuaded: "Miss Wei, don't be excited, come with me."

Wei Jingen shook Su Wenxuan's hand away, and her eyes were still staring at Shang Junze tightly. Her tears quickly flowed down and she said, "You speak, why don't you speak?"

Shang Junze's brows gradually stretched out, and he said, "You go back first and I'll explain to you."

Wei Jingen cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain, and her appearance looked particularly pitiful. She said, "I won't leave! If I don't leave, I can't watch you marry another woman!"

Realizing that Wei Jingen's expression was too excited, she couldn't listen to anything he said. And the most important thing was that in such an important occasion today, so many relatives and friends were present. If Wei Jingen continued to make trouble, everyone would just be unable to hold on.

So he grabbed Wei Jingen's arm and said, "Come with me."

After saying that, he actually took Wei Jingen's hand, threw down relatives, friends and bride in a big room, left the wedding scene, and came to the lounge beside him.

Shang Junze's actions made everyone present burst into an uproar, and no one seemed to have expected that he would leave the bride. The elders of Shang Yan's two families were even more angry.

Yan Xiaohuan stood there blankly, looking at the direction where Shang Junze and the woman left, and a sarcastic smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. Today, she should have been the focus of attention and the absolute protagonist. However, at this moment, she is like an irrelevant bystander. No one will notice her existence, nor will anyone care about her thoughts.

Capturing the insincere smile on Yan Xiaohuan's lips, Su Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Su, come with me."

Yan Xiaohuan is like a puppet doll, and will act when she receives the order.

The bride and groom left one after another, and the people watching the ceremony looked at each other. Everyone stood there in a daze and came to their senses for a long time.

Follow Su Wenxuan to the lounge beside him, took a deep breath, and Yan Xiaohuan mustered up the courage to hold the door handle and open the door.

However, Yan Xiaohuan never dreamed that what came towards her was a strong slap that caught her off guard. The spicy pain touched her face, and she felt dizzy. She hurriedly held the door frame and stabilized herself.

"You are shameless!" Wei Jingen shook Yan Xiaohuan with excitement.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had not expected to be slapped by a woman she didn't know, was stunned for a moment.

Shang Junze glanced at Yan Xiaohuan, his legs moved, as if he was about to take a step, but soon, his steps shrank back.

Wei Jingen, who shook Yan Xiaohuan, rushed to Shang Junze's arms.

Yan Xiaohuan, who slowly came back to her senses from the shock, observed the interaction between the two people in front of her and quickly guessed the identity of the woman in front of her. If she was not wrong, this girl should be Shang Junze’s confidante, right?

Although she had never been in a relationship, she also knew that men like Shang Junze with the label of "tall, rich and handsome" on their faces were very popular, and it was natural for some people to admire him. However, what she did not expect was that his confidante would break in tonight.

Shang Junze is really good, he actually gave her a warning from the beginning!

With a sarcastic smile on his lips, looking at the man and woman hugging each other in front of him, Yan Xiaohuan said coldly: "It seems that I want to give the space to my lover."

As soon as Yan Xiaohuan finished speaking, Wei Jingen, who had just cried miserably and miserably, seemed to have changed into another person. He pointed at Yan Xiaohuan and said, "Don't leave! Why are you snatching love with a knife? You're so shameless!"

Wei Jingen's accusation made Yan Xiaohuan's sarcasm curve deeper. She said: "If a man really loves you, no matter how tempted others or tempted him, he would not be able to take away his love for you. If he would be taken away, it only means that this man doesn't love you at all!"

Yan Xiaohuan's words made Wei Jingen silent, however, her silence was only temporary. She cried and pointed at Yan Xiaohuan and said, "Don't argue, if you hadn't insisted on marrying Junze, what would have happened today wouldn't have happened."

Thinking of this unwilling wedding, Yan Xiaohuan felt that everything was ridiculous. Her eyes fell on Shang Junze and said almost word by word: "Miss, you obviously got the wrong situation. The person I want to marry is not him. Even if I insist on marrying, I will not marry him!"

Looking back on all the efforts before the wedding, but couldn't change anything, she felt powerless, and she also understood that some things were not enough to work hard.

As soon as Yan Xiaohuan finished speaking, Shang Junze's face became a little ugly. Any man, when he heard his newlywed wife say that the person he wanted to marry was not him, would not be in a good mood. However, he had the same mood as Yan Xiaohuan, so he endured everything in his heart.

Wei Jingen, who was covered with pear blossoms, seemed not to agree with Yan Xiaohuan's words at all. She sternly said: "Stop quibbling, pretending is the most disgusting!"

Yan Xiaohuan, who felt that she had no way to communicate with the hysterical woman, had to sigh and said, "What do you think I can't decide. The love between the three people is always crowded, I, a passerby, will give the stage to you."

She almost couldn't help but applaud her greatness and selflessness. After all, it's not something that every woman can do to give up the wedding room to her husband and other women on the wedding night...
Chapter completed!