The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 7
"Uncle Chen, let me do it!" Xiang Aoran squatted down.

The aged Chen Bo showed gratitude, and then carefully placed Xiang Yimo on Xiang Aoran's back.

Following Xiang Yimo's departure, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quick, quick! If the ceremony is not held, the auspicious time will pass!" The wedding host also greeted him.

Xiang Aoran carried his brother Xiang Yimo behind his back, and stood in the groom's place.

"Yi Mo, wake up, wake up!" Xiang proudly called out.

But Xiang Yimo closed his eyes tightly, as if he was asleep, his face was pale, even his lips were terribly pale.

"Third brother, he won't die, right?" Xiang Xiaolong shrank into Wang Xueyun's arms in fright.

"You little bastard, what are you talking about when you are happy!" Xiang Zongyin cursed, and gave his precious little son a hard look.

"Xiaolong, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Xueyun quickly covered his son's mouth.

I was afraid that my son would make Xiang Zongyin angry if he said something wrong.

Xiang Zongyin reached out to touch Xiang Yimo's nose, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Yimo's breathing is still there, maybe it's just a drowsy state caused by his terminal illness.

"Dad, what should we do? How can third brother go down to the ground to complete the ceremony?" Xiang proudly wiped the sweat from his forehead while carrying Xiang Yimo on his back.

Although Xiang Yimo was seriously ill, he was tall and big, and Xiang Aoran was sweating profusely after carrying him on his back twice.

No wonder the aged Chen Bo was out of breath.

"How can this be done?" Everyone was discussing.

"Father, I think the wedding can be held another day. The third brother is already sick. When he gets better, he can stand down for a while!" The young master Xiang Aofeng suggested.

Xiang Zongyin immediately rejected the proposal just after it was put forward.

"No! Today's wedding has to happen if it doesn't happen!" His third son had been ill for five years.

He pointed out that this wedding would bring good luck to his son, and he was afraid that if it was postponed any longer, Xiang Yimo would no longer be able to do it.

"Xiaoran! You just worship your brother behind your back!" Xiang Zongyin said.

Back to seat.

"Dad! How did this happen? The third brother got married? I went to court behind his back?" Xiang Aoran's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Otherwise, what's the matter? Do you want me to recite it?" Xiang Zongyin asked back with no resistance.

Xiang Aoran had no choice but to stand aggrieved with Xiang Yimo behind his back, thinking to himself: Third brother, I just worship behind your back, and the person who worships is you, not me!Don't blame the second brother for me interfering in your worship haha!

"The ceremony has officially begun!" With the shout of the wedding host.

Zhong Ling'er came back to her senses.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Ouch!" Zhong Ling'er and Xiang Aoran groaned at the same time.

It turned out that two people had bumped their heads together.

Xiang Aoran hurriedly backed away with Xiang Yimo on his back, and the whole hall burst into laughter.

"Send it to the cave!" The last voice shouted.

The ceremony is finally complete.

Zhong Ling'er was sent to a brightly decorated new house.

For the sake of auspiciousness, this new house is not Xiang Yimo's usual recuperation room, but a newly decorated large suite.

Of course, the room is still in Jingxiang Pavilion.

Xiang Zhai is composed of many villas of different sizes and shapes. Each house has its own beautiful name and its own characteristics. The only similarity is probably that they are equally luxurious.

(End of this chapter)