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Chapter 456 She Is Not a Stalker
Chapter 456 She Is Not a Stalker
I saw Song Siyu in a white wedding dress sitting in a wheelchair, the thin veil covered her face, and the graceful white veil covered her legs.At this moment, Song Zhenghong was pushing her through the archway covered with flowers.
Le Yao was shocked: how could this happen?What happened to Song Siyu's leg?What the hell is going on here?
Wen Yunting walked down the steps, and the tall and slender figure was walking towards the Song father and daughter at the other end of the red carpet step by step with graceful steps.
Beside the arch, Song Zhenghong handed his daughter's hand to Wen Yunting, and then patted their Xiangqiu's hands lightly. Wen Yunting was expressionless and just nodded slightly. Song's father turned sideways, and Wen Yunting pushed Song Siyu across the red carpet.
Le Yao's eyes were wet with the tall black figure pushing the wheelchair and his body was slightly bent, and his heart was struggling on the verge of pain.At first, she had too many doubts, puzzles, and pain, but now, the scene in front of her made the whole story gradually clear.
"Ms. Wen has never left Miss Song, and it has made a good story," Luo Zhen said to Le Yao with a smile and whispered mockingly. There was irony in the words: "In the end, you were abandoned."
Le Yao's thoughts were a little confused, and she remained silent.
"Mr. Wen Yunting, are you willing to accept Miss Song Siyu as your legal wife, whether in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love her unreservedly and never leave her? "The pastor's solemn words resounded clearly in every corner of the church.
Le Yao's eyes were stained with a faint mist, but her eyes kept falling on the slender and handsome back, her lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of astringency.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... the groom's silence, the guests began to bow their heads and whisper.
Le Yao's breathing suddenly became suffocated, his heart... tightened slightly bit by bit, he...
"I am willing." His voice resounded in the empty church. It was originally a warm and tender word, but when it came out of his mouth, it was so cold that there was no emotion.
Le Yao's heart froze into ice in an instant, and she seemed to have been numb to the pain.He made a promise to another woman in front of everyone... In comparison, his promise to her was like a bubble, beautiful in an instant, but shattered at the touch of a finger.
The pastor continued to read: "Miss Song Siyu, are you willing to accept Mr. Wen Yunting as your legal husband, no matter..."
There was a buzzing in Le Yao's ears, as if she couldn't hear anything, as if everyone and everything had been emptied from her heart in an instant.
Song Siyu said loudly and generously: "I am willing."
The priest announced the exchange of rings, and then motioned for the groom to lift the veil and kiss the bride.
When he leaned over and the kiss fell on Song Siyu's cheek, applause resounded throughout the church.
At this moment, Luo Zhen looked at Le Yao, feeling extremely happy. She had achieved her goal, so she let go of Le Yao's arm, leaned close to her and whispered with infinite provocation: "Le Yao, you little sister, why don't you?" Don’t you want to wish your brother and sister-in-law a happy wedding and eternal happiness?”
Le Yao raised her eyes to look at her, the numbness and pain in her heart made her look very cold, she said angrily, "Luo Zhen, those who play with fire will eventually suffer their own consequences." The entanglement between her and Luo Zhen Contradictions with her have not been once or twice, and now, she doesn't want to bear it anymore.
Luo Zhen's heart trembled slightly, thinking of the child who had an accidental miscarriage, she was still a little crazy, but her beautiful face was smiling, and she said coldly: "Yeah, I don't know who is feeding himself Evil consequences." She whispered, mocking: "My lover gets married, and the bride is not me. This kind of drama is really bloody."
The guests surrounded the couple and sent blessings one after another.Such a scene made Le Yao extremely embarrassed. If she stayed here any longer, she would collapse sooner or later, so she turned around and walked towards the side door that she came in before.She straightened her spine, but her steps were heavy as she walked in the crowd, which made her a little staggering.
"Hmph." Luo Zhen snorted coldly, looking at Le Yao's back, her heart was filled with resentment.
"Unmarried girls, go to the square outside the church and wait. The bride is about to throw bouquets." Someone said happily while walking in the church.
As soon as they heard about bouquets, many young girls flocked outside the church.
"Luo Zhen, why don't you pick up the bouquet?" a young girl asked.
Luo Zhen suppressed her resentment, pretended to be indifferent, and was about to speak.
At this time, someone pulled the young girl to leave: "Luo Zhen is getting married soon, do you still need to receive bouquets? Unlike us, we don't even know where our boyfriend is. Let's go, Hurry up, try to stand in a good position, and be happy."
Seeing being left behind, Luo Zhen stomped her feet angrily.
If she hadn't suffered a miscarriage due to a fall at Wen's New Year's party, she should have married Ming Hao long ago.Instead of living in the Ming family vaguely like now.As for the wedding, Minghao didn't mention a word.Although she tried her best to please Ming's mother, but Ming Hao didn't speak, and the wedding ended in vain.And now, she still insists in front of Ming's mother that it was Ming Hao who pushed her, and that's why she had a miscarriage... She wanted to make Ming Hao's mother and son feel sad and guilty, and hoped that she could finally marry him as she wished.
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There were many guests who came to the wedding, but there were very few young unmarried girls. Under the steps of the church square, there were no more than a dozen girls standing in twos and threes.Tossing the bouquet is the highlight of the wedding, but now it seems that the atmosphere is not lively, so Song's mother can't help being anxious, and ordered in a low voice: "Anyone who looks young and pleasing to the eye, all come here." , that's fine too.
After Mrs. Song spoke, many people walked briskly to help find someone.
Le Yao originally planned to leave through the side door of the church, but got lost accidentally, and was dragged by an older woman, "Miss, please help me." Not allowing Le Yao to refuse, he dragged her into the waiting crowd. A young girl receiving a bouquet.
At first, Le Yao stood among the excited girls, a little at a loss.But when Wen Yunting pushed Song Siyu to appear on the steps, her eyes turned sour, and she suddenly lowered her head.But at this time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't escape.Fortunately, she was slender and not tall, so she didn't stand out among a group of girls.
The beautiful pink bouquet was thrown back by Song Siyu, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and then fell between the girls.
The moment the bouquet was thrown up, the girls pushed forward one after another, only Le Yao retreated, she wanted to escape by taking advantage of the chaos at the moment.
The bouquet of flowers fell among the girls, and they rushed to grab them. The flowers were thrown and hit, and suddenly, without warning, they fell on Le Yao. She was startled, and instinctively reached out to catch the flowers.
Those girls, lost, sighing...
On the square, the guests who watched the excitement came to look at it one after another.
"Le Yao!" Ye Hui's voice was full of uncontrollable excitement, she rushed over to hug Le Yao who was at a loss, it turned out that she was also waiting to receive the bouquet just now.
Some of the guests had seen Le Yao at the Wen's New Year's party, so they talked about it.
Le Yao could feel the scorching gaze on the steps, her heart tightened slightly, but she deliberately didn't look up.
Standing not far behind Song Siyu, Yu Peiling was a little excited when she saw Le Yao who received the bouquet, but she was more apprehensive. She quietly looked at her husband next to her uneasily.
Wen Xiaocheng glared at his wife fiercely, and hummed, very angry, but, on such an occasion, Le Yao is now the focus again, and it is inconvenient for him to vent his anger.
Yu Peiling frowned: Didn't Le Yao go to Kunming?How did you come to church?At this time, she was worried about her daughter, but she was even more afraid of her husband's anger.Seeing that Wen Xiaocheng's face had turned dark, she was secretly afraid, no, she can't let her daughter stay here any longer, she must let her leave quickly.Thinking of this, she lifted her skirt and was about to walk towards Le Yao.
Just after taking a step, Wen Xiaocheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her elbow.
Le Yao could no longer dodge the gazes of so many people, the flower bouquet with a faint fragrance was like a hot potato at this moment, it was not worth it, let alone throwing it away.And at this time, she couldn't escape.How ironic, at his wedding, she actually received the bride's bouquet...that symbolizes happiness, that bouquet that carries blessings...
"Yaoyao." Song Siyu called Le Yao's name affectionately, her voice was as crisp as ever, she looked at Le Yao with a slight smile, and waved her white-gloved hand gracefully: "Come here. "
Le Yao stood there, holding the bouquet blankly, under Song Siyu's repeated urging, and under the eyes of the guests, she finally held the bouquet, numbly stepped up the steps and walked over.But she didn't dare to look up to see the tall and handsome figure standing beside Song Siyu.
Step by step, Song Siyu's white wedding dress appeared in Le Yao's sight, and next to the wedding dress, there were black shiny leather shoes, and above that was a pair of black trousers...
Her feet trembled with every step she took.
Finally, when she walked in front of them, she lowered her eyebrows, instead of looking at the stalwart and handsome him, she leaned over, with a heartbreaking smile on her lips, looking at Song Siyu with exquisite makeup: "Sister Siyu. "Her eyes are full of water, and her smile is getting stronger.
Song Siyu smiled gracefully, and suddenly took Le Yao's hand, "Yaoyao—"
Le Yao broke free, hugged the bouquet tightly, stood up straight, raised her head slightly, and finally her gaze fell on Wen Yunting, and then went up to meet his gaze.
His eyes were burning, Le Yao's heart suddenly tightened, and he jumped wildly.It would be a lie to say that she was not moved or sad at all.
But she is not the kind of woman who stalks.
And now, he and Song Siyu are married.
Perhaps it was because he had resolutely said to break up, or maybe Song Siyu was sitting in a wheelchair... So, no matter how heartbroken, sad, and entangled Le Yao was, she no longer wanted to pursue or question what happened.In the final analysis, what's the point of pursuing it after the matter has come to this?
It's better to hide the pain in your heart and live frankly.At least that way, she can retain the only dignity she has in front of them, and it's good for her pain to be borne by herself, and everyone doesn't need to know it.
"Brother." Le Yao concealed her emotions very well. Although her hands were trembling, she tried her best to keep her expression and voice calm: "Sister Siyu, I wish you a happy wedding and happiness forever." God knows, said How difficult it was for her to say such words.
"Yaoyao." Song Siyu held Le Yao's hand again, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Thank you."
And Wen Yunting just stood there, motionless, but stared at her tightly.
Le Yao smiled, and then looked at the bouquet of flowers: "Sister Siyu, thank you for passing on happiness to me." Her chin slightly raised, her little face flushed slightly: "You are so happy, I think, I will also I will be happy soon." It is said that the unmarried woman who receives the bridal bouquet will be the next bride, but for her... happiness and her are parallel lines, and they will never intersect.
"You are so kind, of course you will get happiness." Zuo Baixiao walked from the crowd to Le Yao's side, his burly figure stood out from the crowd, and he looked at her tenderly.
Le Yao looked sideways, looking at Zuo Baixiao, while he stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist in good time, her slender body approached him slightly, she lowered her eyes, concealing the pain and panic in her eyes, while the blush on her cheeks But it was just right, making people think she was shy.
Wen Yunting's face was extremely ugly, and he turned his eyes away from them.
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This scene undoubtedly announced to everyone that Le Yao and Zuo Baixiao are a couple.
All the guests are familiar with Zuo Baixiao. Zuo's and Wen's operate different industrial chains, but they are also one of the most powerful conglomerates in Z City.
What's more, Zuo Baixiao is a well-known diamond king, and Le Yao, because she is Yu Peiling's daughter, can also be regarded as the daughter of the Wen family.
Going back further, Wen Zuo and his family belonged to an aristocratic family, so they were a well-matched couple. While many people envied Le Yao, they also talked about it and were happy to see it succeed.
During the dinner, people joked and ridiculed them from time to time, but Zuo Baixiao generously agreed.
Finally, with a slight gasp, Le Yao fled the scene of the divorce banquet in embarrassment, heading towards the bathroom.
But at the corner of the banquet hall, after her staggering steps, suddenly, someone hugged her waist from behind, covered her mouth before she had time to shout, and dragged her into a room.
There was none in the room, but the rapid panting sound and the familiar smell of tobacco made Le Yao's heart beat faster and she almost shed tears.
In the darkness, she struggled hard to untie the hand tied around her waist.
"Don't move." Wen Yunting hugged her from behind to stop her struggle, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.
The moment he heard his voice, Le Yao almost cried and stopped struggling.
"Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the cabin, why did you come back to City Z?" There were a lot of things I wanted to tell her, but the time was too tight, and some things couldn't be clearly said for a while, Wen Yunting frowned and lowered his voice .
He has already said to break up and married another woman, how can he question her so frankly?Le Yao's breathing was slightly suffocated, his resolute words on the phone that day seemed to still echo in his ears, but at this moment, he turned to question her.
After a while, seeing that she didn't intend to answer, Wen Yunting became anxious, "Yaoyao, I..."
"Brother, please let go." She knew clearly that if she continued to be entangled like this, she would eventually break up... So, she held back all her pain and sorrow, and indifferently distanced herself from him.
Her words made Wen Yunting suffocate in his chest, so his arms increased his strength, holding her tightly in his arms, but his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe: "Yaoyao," thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start , could only hug her tightly, then bowed his head, wanting to kiss the soft lips that made him miss.
Le Yao's strength came from nowhere and struggled to break away from his bondage, and then, a clear slap sounded in the darkness, hitting his face, but it hurt her hands and heart, she was in great pain, "This slap , Erase all the past and grievances between you and me," Once, she said that she hated him, but he said indifferently to let her go. At that time, she had a dead heart, but now it is different, now , she wants to live and live a good life without him... "There will be no relationship between us from now on."
After finishing speaking, her heart ached again and it was difficult to breathe.Once the words were spoken, she had no way out.In fact, for her, she had no way out and was sentenced to death by him long ago.
There was burning pain on Wen Yunting's face, but it was not as good as the pain in his heart. He said painfully: "Things are not what you see." These days were the most struggling days in his life.It was not easy to see her, but I heard her words so thoroughly.
It doesn't matter what it is, he broke up with her heartlessly and married Song Siyu, this is a fact, an indelible fact, Le Yao doesn't want to live in the memory forever, doesn't want to suffer for him anymore, she wants to find a Reasons to free myself: "I hate you and despise you, but I am also grateful to you, thank you for letting me grow up, and thank you for letting me see the ugliest side of human nature. I hate you! So, let's not see each other again in the future." How could he be so selfish, abandon her, yet come to pester her again, bringing her endless pain and suffering.
After speaking, Le Yao opened the door and walked out, but tears finally slipped out of her eyes. Behind her, in that door, in the darkness, her love was buried.
When she raised her eyes, she saw Zuo Baixiao standing at the corner of the corridor waiting for her.Xin suddenly found the harbor bend where she parked, and her tears rolled down again.
Zuo Baixiao sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms, hugged her slender body, and gave her his broad and thick chest.
Over her shoulder, Zuo Baixiao saw Wen Yunting. In fact, when Wen Yunting forcefully pulled Le Yao into the room, he found out, but he rationally chose to wait.
Seeing their embrace, Wen Yunting's heart suddenly ached.
"Young Master Wen," the best man said to him, "Young Mistress is looking for you."
Wen Yunting's face was frighteningly cold.When he took his best man past Zuo Baixiao and the others, his eyes were fixed on the front, his heart was already broken, and it seemed that it would never be repaired.
Zuo Baixiao noticed that the best man was agile and nimble, and judging by his gestures, it seemed that he was not just a best man.
At the end of the wedding banquet, Wen Xiaocheng's chubby face had a thought-provoking smile: "Yaoyao, I will often bring Bai Xiao to play at home in the future." In fact, when Le Yao appeared, he was very nervous, he was worried She would make trouble, worrying that she would ruin the wedding... Fortunately, the wedding banquet went well.
Le Yao nodded sullenly and numbly.
"Bai Xiao, take good care of Yaoyao for me." Yu Peiling never expected that things would develop like this.Seeing that her husband did not embarrass Le Yao in public, she was relieved.
"Auntie, I will." Zuo Baixiao said calmly, holding Le Yao in his arms.
After leaving the suffocating wedding banquet, Le Yao, who was sitting in Zuo Baixiao's car, seemed to have been ripped off, and her whole body was slumped in the car seat.
"Thank you." Apart from that, Le Yao didn't know what to say. After tonight, she and Wen Yunting were really just passers-by... Today, if it wasn't for Zuo Baixiao's rescue, she really didn't know what to do When faced with such an embarrassing time.
"Le Yao, I will always be by your side. As long as you are willing, you will be Zuo's mistress." Zuo Baixiao focused on driving, but her hoarse voice sounded so gentle at this moment, "Don't worry, I Will not put any pressure on you, let alone force you to do anything,"
Le Yao was silent...how could she not know his good intentions?Although he is very good, at this time, her mood fell to the bottom, she was not in the mood, let alone accepting him, "I... need time." But this time, she did not refuse like before, because she had already made up her mind to accept him. Let go of past feelings and start a new life.But the vulgarity of emotion, she still needs time to melt.
The corners of Zuo Baixiao's lips raised slightly, he was actually the most sober one in this slightly chaotic emotion: "Le Yao, when you are at the airport, you should tell me frankly that you want to come to the wedding, in that case, I will I can come directly with you." He didn't look sideways, but kept staring straight ahead, "I don't have any other intentions, I just hope that you will never disappear suddenly again... If that happens, I will be very worried.
"I don't know why I'm in the church." It's a long distance from the bathroom at the airport to the church. Who the hell stunned her and brought her to the church?
Zuo Baixiao staggered, his thoughts settled a little: "What do you mean? Didn't you go to the church by yourself?"
Le Yao shook her head slightly, recalling the process, it was a bit unreal.
"What's going on?" Zuo Baixiao asked quietly.
"I was obviously in the bathroom at the airport, but for some reason, I passed out, and when I woke up, I found that I was already outside the church." She whispered.This wedding was too cruel for her.But it was also the dividing line for her to say goodbye to the past. For a while, she had mixed feelings in her heart.
Zuo Baixiao frowned slightly, who brought her to the church?
It seems that the strength of that person should not be underestimated, otherwise, how could he take Le Yao away from the airport without making a sound.
What is the purpose of doing this?
Could it be that he wanted to use Le Yao's hand to ruin Wen Yunting's wedding?If that's the case, that person should know about her relationship with Wen Yunting.But not many people seem to know about their relationship.
Le Yao was physically and mentally exhausted... Sitting in the car, she was drowsy and soon fell asleep.
Looking at her frowning after falling asleep, Zuo Baixiao's brows became more and more tight, and her face was not very good-looking.
(End of this chapter)
I saw Song Siyu in a white wedding dress sitting in a wheelchair, the thin veil covered her face, and the graceful white veil covered her legs.At this moment, Song Zhenghong was pushing her through the archway covered with flowers.
Le Yao was shocked: how could this happen?What happened to Song Siyu's leg?What the hell is going on here?
Wen Yunting walked down the steps, and the tall and slender figure was walking towards the Song father and daughter at the other end of the red carpet step by step with graceful steps.
Beside the arch, Song Zhenghong handed his daughter's hand to Wen Yunting, and then patted their Xiangqiu's hands lightly. Wen Yunting was expressionless and just nodded slightly. Song's father turned sideways, and Wen Yunting pushed Song Siyu across the red carpet.
Le Yao's eyes were wet with the tall black figure pushing the wheelchair and his body was slightly bent, and his heart was struggling on the verge of pain.At first, she had too many doubts, puzzles, and pain, but now, the scene in front of her made the whole story gradually clear.
"Ms. Wen has never left Miss Song, and it has made a good story," Luo Zhen said to Le Yao with a smile and whispered mockingly. There was irony in the words: "In the end, you were abandoned."
Le Yao's thoughts were a little confused, and she remained silent.
"Mr. Wen Yunting, are you willing to accept Miss Song Siyu as your legal wife, whether in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love her unreservedly and never leave her? "The pastor's solemn words resounded clearly in every corner of the church.
Le Yao's eyes were stained with a faint mist, but her eyes kept falling on the slender and handsome back, her lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of astringency.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... the groom's silence, the guests began to bow their heads and whisper.
Le Yao's breathing suddenly became suffocated, his heart... tightened slightly bit by bit, he...
"I am willing." His voice resounded in the empty church. It was originally a warm and tender word, but when it came out of his mouth, it was so cold that there was no emotion.
Le Yao's heart froze into ice in an instant, and she seemed to have been numb to the pain.He made a promise to another woman in front of everyone... In comparison, his promise to her was like a bubble, beautiful in an instant, but shattered at the touch of a finger.
The pastor continued to read: "Miss Song Siyu, are you willing to accept Mr. Wen Yunting as your legal husband, no matter..."
There was a buzzing in Le Yao's ears, as if she couldn't hear anything, as if everyone and everything had been emptied from her heart in an instant.
Song Siyu said loudly and generously: "I am willing."
The priest announced the exchange of rings, and then motioned for the groom to lift the veil and kiss the bride.
When he leaned over and the kiss fell on Song Siyu's cheek, applause resounded throughout the church.
At this moment, Luo Zhen looked at Le Yao, feeling extremely happy. She had achieved her goal, so she let go of Le Yao's arm, leaned close to her and whispered with infinite provocation: "Le Yao, you little sister, why don't you?" Don’t you want to wish your brother and sister-in-law a happy wedding and eternal happiness?”
Le Yao raised her eyes to look at her, the numbness and pain in her heart made her look very cold, she said angrily, "Luo Zhen, those who play with fire will eventually suffer their own consequences." The entanglement between her and Luo Zhen Contradictions with her have not been once or twice, and now, she doesn't want to bear it anymore.
Luo Zhen's heart trembled slightly, thinking of the child who had an accidental miscarriage, she was still a little crazy, but her beautiful face was smiling, and she said coldly: "Yeah, I don't know who is feeding himself Evil consequences." She whispered, mocking: "My lover gets married, and the bride is not me. This kind of drama is really bloody."
The guests surrounded the couple and sent blessings one after another.Such a scene made Le Yao extremely embarrassed. If she stayed here any longer, she would collapse sooner or later, so she turned around and walked towards the side door that she came in before.She straightened her spine, but her steps were heavy as she walked in the crowd, which made her a little staggering.
"Hmph." Luo Zhen snorted coldly, looking at Le Yao's back, her heart was filled with resentment.
"Unmarried girls, go to the square outside the church and wait. The bride is about to throw bouquets." Someone said happily while walking in the church.
As soon as they heard about bouquets, many young girls flocked outside the church.
"Luo Zhen, why don't you pick up the bouquet?" a young girl asked.
Luo Zhen suppressed her resentment, pretended to be indifferent, and was about to speak.
At this time, someone pulled the young girl to leave: "Luo Zhen is getting married soon, do you still need to receive bouquets? Unlike us, we don't even know where our boyfriend is. Let's go, Hurry up, try to stand in a good position, and be happy."
Seeing being left behind, Luo Zhen stomped her feet angrily.
If she hadn't suffered a miscarriage due to a fall at Wen's New Year's party, she should have married Ming Hao long ago.Instead of living in the Ming family vaguely like now.As for the wedding, Minghao didn't mention a word.Although she tried her best to please Ming's mother, but Ming Hao didn't speak, and the wedding ended in vain.And now, she still insists in front of Ming's mother that it was Ming Hao who pushed her, and that's why she had a miscarriage... She wanted to make Ming Hao's mother and son feel sad and guilty, and hoped that she could finally marry him as she wished.
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There were many guests who came to the wedding, but there were very few young unmarried girls. Under the steps of the church square, there were no more than a dozen girls standing in twos and threes.Tossing the bouquet is the highlight of the wedding, but now it seems that the atmosphere is not lively, so Song's mother can't help being anxious, and ordered in a low voice: "Anyone who looks young and pleasing to the eye, all come here." , that's fine too.
After Mrs. Song spoke, many people walked briskly to help find someone.
Le Yao originally planned to leave through the side door of the church, but got lost accidentally, and was dragged by an older woman, "Miss, please help me." Not allowing Le Yao to refuse, he dragged her into the waiting crowd. A young girl receiving a bouquet.
At first, Le Yao stood among the excited girls, a little at a loss.But when Wen Yunting pushed Song Siyu to appear on the steps, her eyes turned sour, and she suddenly lowered her head.But at this time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't escape.Fortunately, she was slender and not tall, so she didn't stand out among a group of girls.
The beautiful pink bouquet was thrown back by Song Siyu, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and then fell between the girls.
The moment the bouquet was thrown up, the girls pushed forward one after another, only Le Yao retreated, she wanted to escape by taking advantage of the chaos at the moment.
The bouquet of flowers fell among the girls, and they rushed to grab them. The flowers were thrown and hit, and suddenly, without warning, they fell on Le Yao. She was startled, and instinctively reached out to catch the flowers.
Those girls, lost, sighing...
On the square, the guests who watched the excitement came to look at it one after another.
"Le Yao!" Ye Hui's voice was full of uncontrollable excitement, she rushed over to hug Le Yao who was at a loss, it turned out that she was also waiting to receive the bouquet just now.
Some of the guests had seen Le Yao at the Wen's New Year's party, so they talked about it.
Le Yao could feel the scorching gaze on the steps, her heart tightened slightly, but she deliberately didn't look up.
Standing not far behind Song Siyu, Yu Peiling was a little excited when she saw Le Yao who received the bouquet, but she was more apprehensive. She quietly looked at her husband next to her uneasily.
Wen Xiaocheng glared at his wife fiercely, and hummed, very angry, but, on such an occasion, Le Yao is now the focus again, and it is inconvenient for him to vent his anger.
Yu Peiling frowned: Didn't Le Yao go to Kunming?How did you come to church?At this time, she was worried about her daughter, but she was even more afraid of her husband's anger.Seeing that Wen Xiaocheng's face had turned dark, she was secretly afraid, no, she can't let her daughter stay here any longer, she must let her leave quickly.Thinking of this, she lifted her skirt and was about to walk towards Le Yao.
Just after taking a step, Wen Xiaocheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her elbow.
Le Yao could no longer dodge the gazes of so many people, the flower bouquet with a faint fragrance was like a hot potato at this moment, it was not worth it, let alone throwing it away.And at this time, she couldn't escape.How ironic, at his wedding, she actually received the bride's bouquet...that symbolizes happiness, that bouquet that carries blessings...
"Yaoyao." Song Siyu called Le Yao's name affectionately, her voice was as crisp as ever, she looked at Le Yao with a slight smile, and waved her white-gloved hand gracefully: "Come here. "
Le Yao stood there, holding the bouquet blankly, under Song Siyu's repeated urging, and under the eyes of the guests, she finally held the bouquet, numbly stepped up the steps and walked over.But she didn't dare to look up to see the tall and handsome figure standing beside Song Siyu.
Step by step, Song Siyu's white wedding dress appeared in Le Yao's sight, and next to the wedding dress, there were black shiny leather shoes, and above that was a pair of black trousers...
Her feet trembled with every step she took.
Finally, when she walked in front of them, she lowered her eyebrows, instead of looking at the stalwart and handsome him, she leaned over, with a heartbreaking smile on her lips, looking at Song Siyu with exquisite makeup: "Sister Siyu. "Her eyes are full of water, and her smile is getting stronger.
Song Siyu smiled gracefully, and suddenly took Le Yao's hand, "Yaoyao—"
Le Yao broke free, hugged the bouquet tightly, stood up straight, raised her head slightly, and finally her gaze fell on Wen Yunting, and then went up to meet his gaze.
His eyes were burning, Le Yao's heart suddenly tightened, and he jumped wildly.It would be a lie to say that she was not moved or sad at all.
But she is not the kind of woman who stalks.
And now, he and Song Siyu are married.
Perhaps it was because he had resolutely said to break up, or maybe Song Siyu was sitting in a wheelchair... So, no matter how heartbroken, sad, and entangled Le Yao was, she no longer wanted to pursue or question what happened.In the final analysis, what's the point of pursuing it after the matter has come to this?
It's better to hide the pain in your heart and live frankly.At least that way, she can retain the only dignity she has in front of them, and it's good for her pain to be borne by herself, and everyone doesn't need to know it.
"Brother." Le Yao concealed her emotions very well. Although her hands were trembling, she tried her best to keep her expression and voice calm: "Sister Siyu, I wish you a happy wedding and happiness forever." God knows, said How difficult it was for her to say such words.
"Yaoyao." Song Siyu held Le Yao's hand again, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Thank you."
And Wen Yunting just stood there, motionless, but stared at her tightly.
Le Yao smiled, and then looked at the bouquet of flowers: "Sister Siyu, thank you for passing on happiness to me." Her chin slightly raised, her little face flushed slightly: "You are so happy, I think, I will also I will be happy soon." It is said that the unmarried woman who receives the bridal bouquet will be the next bride, but for her... happiness and her are parallel lines, and they will never intersect.
"You are so kind, of course you will get happiness." Zuo Baixiao walked from the crowd to Le Yao's side, his burly figure stood out from the crowd, and he looked at her tenderly.
Le Yao looked sideways, looking at Zuo Baixiao, while he stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist in good time, her slender body approached him slightly, she lowered her eyes, concealing the pain and panic in her eyes, while the blush on her cheeks But it was just right, making people think she was shy.
Wen Yunting's face was extremely ugly, and he turned his eyes away from them.
*
This scene undoubtedly announced to everyone that Le Yao and Zuo Baixiao are a couple.
All the guests are familiar with Zuo Baixiao. Zuo's and Wen's operate different industrial chains, but they are also one of the most powerful conglomerates in Z City.
What's more, Zuo Baixiao is a well-known diamond king, and Le Yao, because she is Yu Peiling's daughter, can also be regarded as the daughter of the Wen family.
Going back further, Wen Zuo and his family belonged to an aristocratic family, so they were a well-matched couple. While many people envied Le Yao, they also talked about it and were happy to see it succeed.
During the dinner, people joked and ridiculed them from time to time, but Zuo Baixiao generously agreed.
Finally, with a slight gasp, Le Yao fled the scene of the divorce banquet in embarrassment, heading towards the bathroom.
But at the corner of the banquet hall, after her staggering steps, suddenly, someone hugged her waist from behind, covered her mouth before she had time to shout, and dragged her into a room.
There was none in the room, but the rapid panting sound and the familiar smell of tobacco made Le Yao's heart beat faster and she almost shed tears.
In the darkness, she struggled hard to untie the hand tied around her waist.
"Don't move." Wen Yunting hugged her from behind to stop her struggle, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.
The moment he heard his voice, Le Yao almost cried and stopped struggling.
"Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the cabin, why did you come back to City Z?" There were a lot of things I wanted to tell her, but the time was too tight, and some things couldn't be clearly said for a while, Wen Yunting frowned and lowered his voice .
He has already said to break up and married another woman, how can he question her so frankly?Le Yao's breathing was slightly suffocated, his resolute words on the phone that day seemed to still echo in his ears, but at this moment, he turned to question her.
After a while, seeing that she didn't intend to answer, Wen Yunting became anxious, "Yaoyao, I..."
"Brother, please let go." She knew clearly that if she continued to be entangled like this, she would eventually break up... So, she held back all her pain and sorrow, and indifferently distanced herself from him.
Her words made Wen Yunting suffocate in his chest, so his arms increased his strength, holding her tightly in his arms, but his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe: "Yaoyao," thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start , could only hug her tightly, then bowed his head, wanting to kiss the soft lips that made him miss.
Le Yao's strength came from nowhere and struggled to break away from his bondage, and then, a clear slap sounded in the darkness, hitting his face, but it hurt her hands and heart, she was in great pain, "This slap , Erase all the past and grievances between you and me," Once, she said that she hated him, but he said indifferently to let her go. At that time, she had a dead heart, but now it is different, now , she wants to live and live a good life without him... "There will be no relationship between us from now on."
After finishing speaking, her heart ached again and it was difficult to breathe.Once the words were spoken, she had no way out.In fact, for her, she had no way out and was sentenced to death by him long ago.
There was burning pain on Wen Yunting's face, but it was not as good as the pain in his heart. He said painfully: "Things are not what you see." These days were the most struggling days in his life.It was not easy to see her, but I heard her words so thoroughly.
It doesn't matter what it is, he broke up with her heartlessly and married Song Siyu, this is a fact, an indelible fact, Le Yao doesn't want to live in the memory forever, doesn't want to suffer for him anymore, she wants to find a Reasons to free myself: "I hate you and despise you, but I am also grateful to you, thank you for letting me grow up, and thank you for letting me see the ugliest side of human nature. I hate you! So, let's not see each other again in the future." How could he be so selfish, abandon her, yet come to pester her again, bringing her endless pain and suffering.
After speaking, Le Yao opened the door and walked out, but tears finally slipped out of her eyes. Behind her, in that door, in the darkness, her love was buried.
When she raised her eyes, she saw Zuo Baixiao standing at the corner of the corridor waiting for her.Xin suddenly found the harbor bend where she parked, and her tears rolled down again.
Zuo Baixiao sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms, hugged her slender body, and gave her his broad and thick chest.
Over her shoulder, Zuo Baixiao saw Wen Yunting. In fact, when Wen Yunting forcefully pulled Le Yao into the room, he found out, but he rationally chose to wait.
Seeing their embrace, Wen Yunting's heart suddenly ached.
"Young Master Wen," the best man said to him, "Young Mistress is looking for you."
Wen Yunting's face was frighteningly cold.When he took his best man past Zuo Baixiao and the others, his eyes were fixed on the front, his heart was already broken, and it seemed that it would never be repaired.
Zuo Baixiao noticed that the best man was agile and nimble, and judging by his gestures, it seemed that he was not just a best man.
At the end of the wedding banquet, Wen Xiaocheng's chubby face had a thought-provoking smile: "Yaoyao, I will often bring Bai Xiao to play at home in the future." In fact, when Le Yao appeared, he was very nervous, he was worried She would make trouble, worrying that she would ruin the wedding... Fortunately, the wedding banquet went well.
Le Yao nodded sullenly and numbly.
"Bai Xiao, take good care of Yaoyao for me." Yu Peiling never expected that things would develop like this.Seeing that her husband did not embarrass Le Yao in public, she was relieved.
"Auntie, I will." Zuo Baixiao said calmly, holding Le Yao in his arms.
After leaving the suffocating wedding banquet, Le Yao, who was sitting in Zuo Baixiao's car, seemed to have been ripped off, and her whole body was slumped in the car seat.
"Thank you." Apart from that, Le Yao didn't know what to say. After tonight, she and Wen Yunting were really just passers-by... Today, if it wasn't for Zuo Baixiao's rescue, she really didn't know what to do When faced with such an embarrassing time.
"Le Yao, I will always be by your side. As long as you are willing, you will be Zuo's mistress." Zuo Baixiao focused on driving, but her hoarse voice sounded so gentle at this moment, "Don't worry, I Will not put any pressure on you, let alone force you to do anything,"
Le Yao was silent...how could she not know his good intentions?Although he is very good, at this time, her mood fell to the bottom, she was not in the mood, let alone accepting him, "I... need time." But this time, she did not refuse like before, because she had already made up her mind to accept him. Let go of past feelings and start a new life.But the vulgarity of emotion, she still needs time to melt.
The corners of Zuo Baixiao's lips raised slightly, he was actually the most sober one in this slightly chaotic emotion: "Le Yao, when you are at the airport, you should tell me frankly that you want to come to the wedding, in that case, I will I can come directly with you." He didn't look sideways, but kept staring straight ahead, "I don't have any other intentions, I just hope that you will never disappear suddenly again... If that happens, I will be very worried.
"I don't know why I'm in the church." It's a long distance from the bathroom at the airport to the church. Who the hell stunned her and brought her to the church?
Zuo Baixiao staggered, his thoughts settled a little: "What do you mean? Didn't you go to the church by yourself?"
Le Yao shook her head slightly, recalling the process, it was a bit unreal.
"What's going on?" Zuo Baixiao asked quietly.
"I was obviously in the bathroom at the airport, but for some reason, I passed out, and when I woke up, I found that I was already outside the church." She whispered.This wedding was too cruel for her.But it was also the dividing line for her to say goodbye to the past. For a while, she had mixed feelings in her heart.
Zuo Baixiao frowned slightly, who brought her to the church?
It seems that the strength of that person should not be underestimated, otherwise, how could he take Le Yao away from the airport without making a sound.
What is the purpose of doing this?
Could it be that he wanted to use Le Yao's hand to ruin Wen Yunting's wedding?If that's the case, that person should know about her relationship with Wen Yunting.But not many people seem to know about their relationship.
Le Yao was physically and mentally exhausted... Sitting in the car, she was drowsy and soon fell asleep.
Looking at her frowning after falling asleep, Zuo Baixiao's brows became more and more tight, and her face was not very good-looking.
(End of this chapter)
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