Chapter 2427

As soon as the wedding ceremony is over, Yan Shumo goes over to Yi Xiaoling and hands her a note.

Yi Xiaoling, a snow-white wedding dress, is very beautiful.

She stood quietly beside Yan Shuhan. They were as beautiful as a painting.

The corner of her mouth was smiling, and she was still immersed in the happiness of the oath. She heard Yan Shumo's words and looked at her.

In the eyes, there is confusion.

"For me?"

"Yes, it was given to me by a very gentle woman. She said she was your friend." Yan Shumo reaches for her long hair and says in memory.

Her words fall, Yi Xiaoling mind immediately flash what, anxious from her hand took the note to expand.

There is only one simple sentence.

[Xiaoling, I've never really blamed you. I just can't face myself. I'm glad to see you happy with my own eyes today. 】

Wen Yujia!

Yi Xiaoling looked at the familiar handwriting on the note and his eyes turned red in a moment.

After waiting for four years, I finally got my understanding.

When she said that, she never resented

"Yujia is here, brother Han. Yujia is coming to my wedding." Yi Xiaoling grabs the note with tears and turns to Yan Shuhan.

The next second, he raised his head nervously and found it in the church.

But the crowd is going out. Just looking at the back, there are too many people to recognize.

"Don't look. She's there." Yan Shuhan looks at his anxious wife, embraces her body, and looks at the last row of benches in the church.

Wen Yujia sits in the last position, looking at Yi Xiaoling with tears in her eyes.

"Yujia!"

Yi Xiaoling see ready to turn away Wen Yujia, want to also don't want to shout out.

In the church, the wedding music is still ringing.

And the voices of the guests around.

Yi Xiaoling's voice was drowned in an instant

Just when she thought Wen Yujia was going to leave like this, Wen Yujia's steps suddenly stopped.

She turned and moved her lips.

She didn't make a sound, but Yi Xiaoling understood what she said at a glance.

Xiaoling, we must be happy, together with my share of happiness. 】

Wen Yujia said that without stopping, he followed the crowd straight out of the church.

When Yi Xiaoling comes out, her figure has disappeared in front of her eyes

"Brother Han, Yujia must not have gone far. I want to go..."

"Are you going to leave your new husband for your best friend on the wedding day?" Yan Shuhan stretched out his hand and clasped her slender waist. His thin lips opened slightly, every word.

He didn't get angry, but he strangled Yi Xiaoling's arm with a warning.

If she nods, he strangles her immediately.

In order to prevent the wedding from becoming a funeral, Yan Shuhan gives her a hug. Without giving her a chance to speak, he takes her into the wedding car, leaves everyone behind and drives towards Yan Family manor.

In his eyes, what kind of wedding or ceremony is unimportant.

All he knew was that she belonged to him now.

He doesn't want to waste time dealing with other people.

"Brother Han, I'd like to propose a toast to my elders." Yi Xiaoling returned to his senses and turned to see him.

"Let saner go!" Yan Shuhan did not want to open his lips.

"How about a toast to friends and relatives?" Yi Xiaoling asked again.

"Three sons go!"

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