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Chapter 557 It doesn't matter who the bride is not her

The penetrating and infectious power of the suona sound is extremely strong, and the high-pitched melody flows among the wintersweet flowers, complementing the tall horse and the sixteen-carrying sedan chair.

This is currently the highest standard Chinese wedding in City A, so the shooting team is also the most elite.

Originally, everything was for the best.

But at this time, Sheng Ying was getting more and more wrong.

The crisp and melodious sound of the suona was extremely noisy to her, and although the sedan chair was smooth and stable, she felt like she was riding a roller coaster.

His head was throbbing with pain, so that his whole body was uncomfortable.Even with his hands firmly grasping the windows on both sides of the sedan chair, he still couldn't stabilize.

Will I die?she thought to herself.

I really wanted Ling Chengzhi to stop, I wanted to interrupt the wedding, but I still couldn't bear it.

She wanted to marry Ling Chengzhi so much, she had thought about it ten years ago, and had been waiting for this day, and now she finally got her wish.

So, no matter what, you have to grit your teeth and hold on.

Pulling off the hijab, peeking outside through the gap in the car curtain, there are red boxes on both sides of the path, the kind of red boxes used to carry dowry gifts in ancient times, with figures of Barbie on them.

All along the way, very eye-catching.

Ling Chengzhi on the tall horse is full of vigor, and his riding posture is very chic. The phrase "Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world" probably describes him.

He is personable, like a noble son from the family of an ancient prince and general.

The four ghosts and Zheng Ye were in a float, and Shi Lan was with them.

Several people were talking in low voices: "Brother Ye, yesterday your ten-mile dowry stole the limelight, and now the groom's official, Yushu Linfeng, stole the limelight, tsk—"

Shi Lan smiled: "One thing to say, Brother Ling's looks are enough to beat many big stars in the entertainment industry."

Zheng Ye glared at her embarrassingly: "Am I really bad-looking?"

Shi Lan laughed: "You two are not in the same style, there is no comparison."

Ah Chi is as good as others: "Indeed, one is a noble son of an aristocratic family, and the other is a dark night tyrant, with different temperaments."

In fact, Ah Qi's evaluation is very pertinent. Zheng Ye is a big boss in the underground circle, a hero who fought in the bloody storm.

Shi Lan said again: "Brother Zheng, when you get married in the future, you should follow this style exactly the same."

Zheng Ye glanced at her with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Will he get married in his life?

The woman he loves the most is married to someone else, and it doesn't matter to him who he marries.

But on second thought, it's not fair to marry anyone because there's nothing left to give.

"I probably won't get married."

He still answered Shi Lan, "Even if the girl is married, it's still the most important thing to me, so it's not fair to marry anyone."

Shi Lan was startled, smiled and said nothing.

Zheng Ye suddenly felt that his eyelids were twitching, he pinched them hard but they still twitched, so he turned his head and looked around.

The people Chen Yu arranged were very good, almost three steps, one post and five steps, one sentry, and the guard was very strict.

But he just felt that something was wrong everywhere, so he asked the four ghosts: "By the way, have you seen Tavin?"

The four of them froze for a moment, "I didn't pay attention to him."

"Where is the second master? Ling Qiushui and Ling Chengxi are not here."

Ah Chi hesitated and said, "Could it be waiting in the infield?"

After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a group message, telling the brothers who were secretly protecting the infield to be more careful.

Zheng Ye looked back and saw that An Qiao was in the rearmost car, his brows were furrowed, and he looked restless.

So Zheng Ye jumped off the float, waited for Anqiao's car to come by the side of the road, and then sat on it again.

Because of the medicine, An Qiao didn't like him very much: "What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, I just feel restless and restless, do you have this feeling?"

An Qiao rolled his eyes and ignored Zheng Ye. He was not worried about safety, but Sheng Ying. Without medicine, can she survive?
Although he has never seen the kind of situation Wu San mentioned, it is not a good thing that the example that can appear in Wu San's handwriting.

But he didn't want to tell Zheng Ye about this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)