Chapter 322: Belated Fatherly Love Is Worse Than Trash
The two hands she stretched out were blocked by Song Yanming.
Without the dress to restrain her, her bathrobe had already fallen off, and Song Yanming's shirt was still unbuttoned, holding her tightly in his arms. They were pressed tightly against each other and could feel each other's body temperature.
In a daze, Song Yanming asked her, "Wife..."
At this moment, his call of "wife" really seemed to have endless power.
Xu Yi leaned against the window, holding onto the curtains, looking at the wedding scene not far away. His vision was blurry and he could no longer see the wedding scene clearly.
"Song Yanming, you are so annoying..."
"Where do you want to get married?"
He held her in his arms, very gently, but his movements were not gentle at all.
"I……"
Xu Yi's ears seemed to have temporarily lost consciousness, "I want to go to bed."
"What, get married in bed?"
"Hmmmm, on the bed..."
She was so tired from standing that she was almost dying. She only listened to half of what Song Yanming said and nodded mechanically, "Yes, on the bed, go to the bed..."
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There were many stars present, and Song Yuqian walked around in a dress at the banquet.
"Yang Yue, where's my brother?"
"Your brother……"
Yang Yue was chatting with someone, discussing business, "Can you look for it?"
"Help me look for it."
Yang Yue had no choice but to say to the other party, "Sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment."
Song Yuqian grabbed Yang Yue's arm and said, "It shouldn't take that long to change clothes, right?"
Yang Yue smiled wryly, "It won't take that long to change clothes, but it may take a while to do other things."
"what?"
Song Yuqian looked surprised, "No way."
"Your brother, hey..."
We have been brothers for so many years, everyone knows Song Yanming.
Song Yuqian curled her lips, "That's impossible. Even if my brother dislikes the food here, he will never cook for my sister-in-law. Besides, the wedding hasn't even ended yet. If the media took pictures of it, it would be a disgrace to the Gu family."
Yang Yue really couldn't do anything about her, "Song Yuqian, don't you already have a boyfriend?"
"Yes."
"They..." Yang Yue whispered in her ear, "I don't mean to take her to eat, but to do..."
"You are crazy, do you know your mother is so disgusting?"
Yang Yue was kicked by Song Yuqian and hugged his legs, "Song Yuqian, you you you...you..."
Song Yuqian turned around and was about to leave. Yang Yue covered his legs like a fighting cock, "Don't tell me that you and your boyfriend haven't..."
“I have.”
Yang Yue was stunned, "But how can I tell you this?"
After Song Yuqian finished speaking, her face flushed slightly.
If she said she was still a virgin, Yang Yue would definitely say she was ugly, so Jerry didn't want to touch her.
She rolled her eyes at Yang Yue and left in a fairy-like manner.
A warm and happy atmosphere filled the entire wedding scene. The wedding ceremony began. The bride and groom stood on the stage and on the red carpet, a few good sisters brought Qin Moyu to Gu Beicheng.
Qin Moyu was a little sad, and her eyes were slightly red, but when she looked at Gu Beicheng, her eyes were full of smiles.
Not far away, Zhou Zhiyin and Zhou Minglan, who had sneaked in, were watching the ceremony inside the hotel away from all the guests. The wedding dress with fluttering butterflies was like a dream. When Zhou Zhiyin was doing it, she was full of hope and imagined what she would look like in it.
Because of Yang Kun's matter, she and Qin Moyu had a quarrel, but deep down in her heart, Qin Moyu will always be her best sister.
Zhou Zhiyin hoped that she would be happy and cheerful. Qin Moyu later told her about that incident. She was shocked, but she also kept it a secret for Qin Moyu for so many years.
That night, she saw the news and the incident was exposed and known to everyone. Although she had said that there was no sisterly relationship, Zhou Zhiyin was still very worried and felt that she should go and comfort her in person.
When she was in such a difficult time, of course she had to stay by her side.
Now, that incident will no longer be a barrier between her and Gu Beicheng. Qin Moyu is worried that there is a knife hanging over her head, and she doesn't know when it will fall.
She will marry Gu Beicheng as she wishes, give birth to Gu Beicheng's child, and she will be happy... She will wear the wedding dress she designed and made, and run towards the man she loves most.
Zhou Minglan frowned as she watched, "Sister, you designed that wedding dress. It's better than the one in the city finals in every way. Why didn't you just draw this wedding dress to compare it with?"
"Minglan, I don't like drawing the same design."
"It's okay to make some minor changes. That's better than Xu Yi. I really hate seeing her arrogant look."
Zhou Zhiyin smiled, "I gave this wedding dress to Momo for her wedding. How could I possibly reveal it in advance at such an event? She likes mystery."
The more Zhou Minglan thought about it, the more annoyed she became. "So you let that bitch win the prize. The villain got his way..."
"Minglan, I'm willing to admit defeat."
"I'm convinced. You should give up your man and your position. Just give her everything."
Zhou Minglan had a lot of complaints, but Zhou Zhiyin's eyes were only on the wedding.
Qin Moyu smiled really happily, and Gu Beicheng was also very happy to marry her...
She inexplicably thought of Yang Kun, and thought of that night when she jumped from the building and the life that slipped away from her body bit by bit.
Her heart suddenly felt empty.
"Sister, why do you have to be like this? You were so soft-hearted to those people. Did they thank you? You gave the championship to her on purpose that day."
"No, I didn't perform well."
"Sister!"
"Minglan, let's go. Thank you for bringing me here."
Zhou Zhiyin left the wedding scene, and Zhou Minglan supported her the whole time until they reached the entrance to the forest. At the gate, Zhou Zhiyin vaguely saw Qin Jianming.
The exposure of Qin Moyu's incident also exposed her long-term oppression at the hands of her stepmother and stepsister, which accelerated the bankruptcy of the already vulnerable Qin family.
Zhou Zhiyin also heard that Qin Jianming was ill...
She was somewhat skeptical whether the person in front of her was Qin Jianming. Although he was wearing a suit, he had obviously lost a lot of weight. He frowned and begged the security guard to let him in.
"Security, my daughter is getting married, please let me in."
"I have to go, my daughter, Moyu, your Mrs. Gu, you call Gu Beicheng."
Everyone thought he was mentally ill, and no one even looked at him, "If you don't leave, we're going to take action."
"Don't interfere with our work..."
The penniless Qin Jianming had lost even the appearance of being decent. Gao Lan ran away with Qin Siyu, and he had nothing left.
"Ahem, ahem... let me in, Moyu, Moyu..."
"Zhiyin, it's you, Zhiyin, please let me in, I want to go in now, Moyu is getting married, how can I not be there."
Zhou Minglan looked disgusted and said, "Who are you? Go away!"
"Zhiyin, please help me tell her."
Zhou Zhiyin walked out step by step with a cold look in her eyes. Qin Jianming caught up with her and said, "Zhiyin, you and Moyu are good friends. I can't be away at a time like this."
"You must be away. Your presence will be a disaster."
Qin Jianming was stunned, and Zhou Zhiyin said calmly, "What were you doing earlier? Your belated fatherly love is not even as good as the garbage on the roadside."