The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 328 He's here, he's here!

Chapter 328 He's here, he's here!
Fu Zhizhou frowned slightly, and turned to look at the self-pitying man, "What did you say?"

Fu Xuran lowered his head, "In the first place, if you didn't let me chase her, maybe the man standing on the stage with her today would be me!"

Seeing his really depressed expression, Fu Zhizhou froze slightly.

At first, he thought that Fu Xuran was the same as before, only because Nanxi was beautiful, or because he couldn't catch up, so he didn't give up.

Looking at it now, perhaps during that period of pursuit, he also invested more or less some true feelings.

Fu Zhizhou looked gentle and patted him on the shoulder.

Fu Xuran turned his head, thinking that he would say a few words of comfort or softness, but in the end——

Fu Zhizhou said softly: "Continued, a man must have a correct positioning of himself, you are not the type she would like."

It's no use chasing any more.

With an arrow, it pierced Fu Xuran's heart.

He covered his heart, as if he was too painful to speak, finally pointed at Fu Zhizhou, then at himself, and left in anger.

Fu Zhizhou glanced at him and ignored him.

The clear gaze shifted back to the stage, where the master of ceremonies was reciting the wedding vows.

He looked at the woman with a gentle and beautiful face, his eyes turned round and round, and finally he lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Mr. Song Ci, are you willing to marry Ms. Nan Xi, live with her according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with her before God, love her, respect her, comfort her, and protect her as you love yourself Like, whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to her until she leaves this world?"

Song Ci's eyes were burning, with a smile on his lips, and he said loudly: "I am willing."

The master of ceremonies nodded, and then looked at the woman in the sacred wedding dress.

"Miss Nan Xi, are you willing to marry Mr. Song Ci as his wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with him before God, love him, respect him, comfort him, protect him, just like loving you Like yourself, be faithful to him whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, till he dies from this world?"

Nanxi glanced at the sacred statue diagonally above from the corner of her eye, and said silently in her heart: "If you have to deceive the gods as a last resort, please forgive me."

She opened her bright red lips, and her eyebrows were curved.

"I am willing."

"Okay, now please exchange rings as a token of marriage."

"..."

On the lawn outside, Fu Xuran walked for a long time, and was even more irritable because of the scorching heat.

"Where is it, it's so big, it's like a maze."

He complained, pulling on his tie while unbuttoning it.

After finally looking at the back door, Fu Xuran's eyes lit up and he rushed over.

However, before going out, a group of well-trained men dressed in black rushed in and surrounded the entire wedding venue very quickly like fish.

Fu Xuran was stunned. Someone rushed up next to him and grabbed his hands. Then he realized and shouted: "I...fuck! Why are you arresting me? Do you know who I am!"

He yelled at Sapo, and a figure approached in front of him.

"Let go of my master!"

After roaring, he felt an inexplicable coldness rising from the soles of his feet to the ends of his hair.

He couldn't control this feeling, like a robot, he raised his head mechanically, and met those stern eyes full of haze.

Zhan Qingyuan was cold and stern, with a lofty posture, looking down at him like an emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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