Chapter 6

However, the auspicious time has come, why hasn't he seen his shadow yet?

Is it too sick to get off the ground?
Zhong Linger bit her lower lip with a sad face.

They are so sick that they can't even complete the ceremony, and still marry a wife?These rich people really have too much money and no place to spend it. They spent 30 yuan to marry a wife to show to their seriously ill son?

Who doesn't know what the wife is married for, but the sick groom is probably not so lucky.

That's all right!
Zhong Ling'er has never thought that she is very kind. If the husband she marries is really sick, it might be a good thing. At least she can keep the most precious thing of a woman.

It turned out that she had always wanted to save the most precious thing for the wedding night. Of course, the groom was her boyfriend who had no chance.

Now that Ji Wuyuan is missing, and she is married to a man she has never met, naturally she does not want her body to be touched by that stranger.

Please forgive her for wishing to marry this man who is so sick and incompetent at this moment. In this way, she will feel at ease.

hey-hey!She secretly laughed, but she didn't make a sound, only a smile that no one could see appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Chen, go and see Yi Mo's room!" Xiang Zongyin said to the housekeeper, Uncle Chen.

"Yes, master!" Although Chen Bo was several years older than Xiang Zongyin, he was in good health like a young man.

He walked quickly and steadily towards the Jingxiang Pavilion where Xiang Yimo lived.

"Don't be impatient, everyone. Today is my son's big day. I, Xiang Zongyin, promise that he will attend and complete this ceremony!" Xiang Zongyin stood up as the head of the family.

At the age of 55, he looks as old as 60 years old, most of his hair is gray, and his complexion looks very bad.

I'm afraid it was caused by his years of hard work in the family business.

Everyone present was discussing, but the bride Zhong Ling'er didn't care at all.

Anyway, whether the ceremony will be held or not is not important to her at all.

"The third young master may not be able to come down!"

"I think so too. I heard that he was so sick that he couldn't open his eyes!"

Words like these came to Zhong Linger's ears piecemeal, and the more Zhong Linger listened, the more pleased she became.

Although she sympathizes with the third young master, she is not for herself, and heaven and earth will destroy it. If the third young master's illness is not serious, she, Zhong Ling'er, will be the one to be saddened.

After several minutes, when everyone thought that the third young master would not be present, the voice of the butler Chen Bo came from a distance.

"The third young master is here, and the groom is here!"

"Quick! Go help!" Xiang Zongyin ordered tremblingly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Ling'er heard the sound of footsteps running towards the outside of the hall.

Oh, it's time to come.

Uncle Chen came in from outside the hall panting with a fair young man on his back.

Those who went out to help did not help at all, but blocked the hall door to add to the chaos.

Everyone wanted to meet Xiang Yimo, the third young master who was rumored to be seriously ill.

How sick is it?When will you die?These are things that everyone gossips on a daily basis.

"Yi Mo!" Xiang Aoran finally pulled out his earphones, his face turned pale, and he strode towards Xiang Yimo.

He also hasn't visited Xiang Yimo for quite some time.I remember that before Xiang Yimo was not sick, Xiang Aoran had the best relationship with him. Even though Xiang Aoran and Xiang Aofeng were the same biological mother, his relationship with Xiang Yimo was much deeper.

Looking at his lively and mischievous younger brother in the past, now he has become like this, Xiang Aoran's heart hurts faintly, very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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