Zhong long that hypocrite, married him, song yu'er this life is over.

Su Zejun hooked his thin lips and said with a low smile: "wait and see, the good play is still behind." He drank the red wine in the glass, and covered his eyes with a touch of cold light.

At the beginning, Zhong long took advantage of them and made him lose so many loyal subordinates in vain. It's time for him to settle this account with him.

Melodious music floats in the air. The world famous pianist is playing the most romantic music. Su Zejun follows the crowd and looks back at the woman wearing a holy wedding dress.

Song yu'er's appearance caused a sensation for everyone on the scene. Zhong long, who was waiting on the other end of the red carpet, couldn't help but show his excited light in his eyes. Holding her breath, he watched her walk towards him step by step, holding her father's hand.

Long and big wedding dress draped on her body, let her look more spotless, as if the goddess of heaven fell, instantly confused the eyes of all mortals.

Everyone looked at her in amazement until song Zhengyan gave her hand to Zhong long.

She wore white lace gloves on her hands. When she put them in Zhong Long's hands, many people on the scene felt sorry.

Compared with song yu'er's astonishment and beauty, Zhong long is extraordinarily mediocre. Standing together, they seem to have flowers on cow dung.

Mo Yunyao sighed with great regret: "I thought she would not come, but I didn't expect her to come. Song yu'er, song yu'er, don't do anything stupid! "

Su Zejun grabs Mo Yunyao's hand, so that she doesn't continue to read.

Song yu'er and Zhong long come to the priest. The applause under the stage stops gradually. Zhong long doesn't care what the priest says in their ears. All his attention is on song yu'er opposite him. Until the priest asks him: "Mr. Zhong, are you willing to go to Miss Song yu'er to be his wife and love her all your life..."

"I do, I do!" Zhong long didn't wait for the pastor to finish his words. His voice trembled with excitement and looked impatient. He seemed to want to take her home now.

There was a roar of laughter from the audience, and there was also disdain for him, but he didn't know anything about it. He only knew that the woman in front of him was about to become his wife.

"Miss Song yu'er." The priest didn't want to be bothered by Zhong Long's impatience. He said the oath again and asked her, "are you willing to marry Mr. Zhong long? Whether it's health or disease, whether it's poverty or wealth, you will never leave him, love him and cherish him forever?"

The priest slowly finished the oath, and everyone's eyes were focused on song yu'er's cold and gorgeous face.

Zhong long can't wait. He looks at her like he wants to answer for her.

The anxious look on his face made his mediocre face look obscene and frivolous, which made him feel physically uncomfortable.

There was no sound in the air. Everyone was waiting for song yu'er's answer. Compared with Zhong Long's anxiety and impatience, song yu'er was more careless.

With an indifferent smile on her lips and a beautiful face, she looks at Zhong Long's face which has no characteristics except ugliness.

"I don't want to." Clear and clear voice reverberated in the whole church. The people who wanted to stand up and clap at first were dumbfounded and gradually whispered and stirred up.

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