1175: Wedding, funeral (2)

Wedding, funeral (2)

Jiang xiuyuan frowned.0

What had happened?

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In the hall of the triumphal arch hotel, Guan Yiqing held Yan Yi's hand as they slowly walked down the long red carpet.

The guests sitting on both sides burst into a round of enthusiastic applause. Occasionally, one could hear the sound of whistling, which made Yan Yi's lips curl up slightly. He couldn't help but cast a warning glance at a few of them.

"Hahaha." The group of people laughed even more happily.

Those who came to attend the wedding were all family, so they didn't pay much attention to formalities.

"Don't be nervous,"

Yan Yi felt the sweat on Guan Yiqing's palm and squeezed it.

"No, I didn 't," "I'm just excited," Guan Yiqing said with a sincere smile.

Yan Yi smiled.

The two of them slowly walked to the front of the stage amidst the congratulations and praises.

There was already an old priest waiting there. He was holding a thick Bible with a smile on his face like a spring breeze.

When the two newbies went on stage, he spread out the Bible and asked the two questions he had asked countless times in a pious tone.

"I'm willing to. "

"I'm willing to. "

After the two answers, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Everyone had different expressions. Some were envious, some were jealous.

However, they all had the same mentality and wished him well.

Even Yan Sinian, who was sitting in the first row, had a gentle smile on his face. As he watched Yan Yi slowly lift Guan Yiqing's veil, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes darkened.

There were many lovers in the world.

One less was not a small number.

Yan Sinian poured himself a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp. His blue eyes were dark.

"A kiss, a kiss!"

The crowd began to cheer in various languages, pulling Yan Sinian back to his senses.

His eyes, which seemed to have a layer of frost on them, warmed up slightly as he looked at Yan Yi on the stage.

He kissed Guan Yiqing's lips without any hesitation. Not only did he really kiss her, but it was also a passionate kiss, completely ignoring the whistles from the audience.

His bride was so beautiful today, and he had long wanted to kiss her.

Guan Yiqing didn't push him away.

The kiss lasted for a few minutes.

"In the name of the Lord, I declare you as husband and wife."

In the end, it was the priest who couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted the two with this final sentence.

As neither of them had any parents or relatives, the wedding speech was still read by the eldest, Yan Sinian.

As soon as he went on stage, the people below immediately didn't dare to make a sound. They didn't even dare to look around. They sat in front of their tables obediently, like primary school students who had made a mistake and were facing their form teacher.

There was respect, fear, and solemness in his eyes.

Although Yan Sinian was not in a good mood, he spoke more than usual as it was a good day for his subordinates.

"Finally, I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together."

Yan Yi was startled.

These words sounded a little familiar.

Huo ran and Boss had said the exact same thing.

He thought to himself, but he did not show it on his face. He only made a gesture to Yan Sinian, as if he was pressing a fist against his heart.

The two of them looked at each other, and everything was said without words.

Guan Yiqing smiled, his eyes as bright as the stars.

The happiness and satisfaction on her face couldn't be hidden, until a cold and stern voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm afraid it's impossible for us to be together for a hundred years. "

"Because from today onwards, they will be separated by life and death."

“……”

In an instant, the entire Hall fell silent.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xiao Yao, dressed in a long white dress, walking over leisurely.

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