The diamond ring rolled on the ground several times and finally landed on the edge of the red carpet.

The guests were also surprised by the sudden appearance of the man at the wedding, but after they were shocked, they soon held a good look and waited to see what was going to happen next. At this time, there are such young men. There is no doubt that it must be emotional entanglement. It's very lively

After the initial shock of the left family, their faces changed slightly.

Zuolun's mother's nervous palms are exuding cold sweat, she is looking forward to her son's wedding for so long. At such a critical time, we must not make trouble. Zuojia is also a powerful family in Dongcheng. If there is any scandal at the wedding, it will be spread all over the city.

The old man of the left family, who loves face so much, naturally can't tolerate any scandal of the left family.

Left wheel's father heart also mentioned the throat, but he is always a man, better than a woman's ability to bear. This meeting, he secretly grasped the left mother's hand, deeply afraid that she would be impulsive and lose her manners.

The old man of the left family's face sank down, sitting on the main seat, holding crutches in both hands, and constantly exerting force. During this period, a big event happened in the left family. That is Zuo fan for paranoid love, toward the road of crime, the last step of his life lost things.

He had only two grandchildren in his life, left wheel and left sail. One is outgoing, the other is introverted. He cares about both grandchildren. He has never deliberately biased the left wheel. He just thinks that the left wheel is extroverted, good at communication, and has a business mind, so he will give the family business to the left wheel. But it's just for him to take care of it. The shares of the company still have left sail. After a hundred years, he will have a proper arrangement.

Never thought about favoring anyone at all?

However, Zuo fan is possessed and thinks he is eccentric. Growing up, he spent more effort on left sail than on left wheel. He was born in poverty, and in those days he had no chance to go to school. But he likes cultural people in his heart, so he wants to cultivate his grandson into an excellent cultural person. The education energy and financial resources he invested in Zuo fan are several times more than those in Zuo Lun.

But he was so extreme that he didn't want to die. When he got the news of the boy's death, he almost collapsed and fainted. Then he shut himself up in his study for two days and nights without eating, drinking or sleeping.

He's heartbroken, and he's reflecting on himself. What's wrong with it? How could Sun Tzu have such a misunderstanding?

At that time, the family seemed to be covered with a layer of haze. The second room lost her son and cried bitterly all day. There are crying every day at home, and wherever we go, it seems that the sun is blocked out of the villa.

In a short month, he lost a lot of weight. Fortunately, during that time, the left wheel took time every day to accompany him and soothe his grief.

Today, the family is finally going to have a wedding. The haze at home can finally dissipate, and his mood is a little better. Just waiting to see the only grandson get married and have children, but how could a young man suddenly appear at the wedding? What's going on?

The sound of discussion around, like the tide of drowning. His eyes sank and sank, and his face became ugly with deep breathing.

At this critical time, if something goes wrong or makes a joke, where should his old face go?

Do you want to see people in Dongcheng in the future?

At this time, even the pottery flute became nervous. Her small hand tightly grasped the man's big hand and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? It's not a marriage snatch, is it? It's frightening. Don't have an accident at such a critical time? "

Ji Yao wrapped her small hand with her backhand and comforted her with a magnetic voice, "don't be nervous. It will be OK."

Take a deep breath and then a deep breath

There are a lot of people at the wedding, some are nervous, some are worried, and of course some are gloating.

The first one to gloat is Feng Meiting. She didn't react. After she reacted, she immediately opened her eyes and watched the scene, fearing to miss any wonderful moment. After she saw the man in front of her, she was so excited that she almost clapped. This man There it is?

Is God really helping her?

Luo Qing see clearly this man, startled with both hands to cover his mouth, almost called out. Her eyes were frightened and she murmured, "what? How... "

She wanted to say how could it be him?

But because of shock and panic, she could not even say a complete sentence.

This time, Feng Meiting took her hand. She whispered, "Mom, why are you so nervous? This is a good thing What are you nervous about? What do you think you've got? "

Luo Qing looks pale. Looking back at her daughter, she finally finds her reason. She lowers her voice and says, "Meimei Aren't you scared? How could this man appear? He is dead. How could he suddenly appear here? It's a real hell... "

At the beginning, Feng Meiting was shocked and flustered. But now she was more excited than flustered. She didn't care how the dead man survived, even if he didn't, he was a ghost. As long as he shows up, she is happy.The man showed up and the wedding was bound to end. This is a great good thing!

She just wanted to have a sudden earthquake, so that the wedding could be terminated. She would rather be killed by the earthquake than watch Feng Yuting marry her beloved man. Her prince charming is so excellent, how can she marry Feng Yuting?

Looking at this slut wearing a white wedding dress, proud of the past in front of her, she really tore her heart.

It was the greatest gift for her that the man appeared.

Her fingers slightly clenched fist, the bottom of her heart constantly shouting, hoping that this man make a big noise. The bigger the noise, the better

When father Feng on the edge of the red carpet saw the man, a chill spread from his head to his feet. After taking a deep breath, take out a handkerchief and wipe the cold sweat on your forehead. In the blink of an eye, his back was wet with sweat. He couldn't even believe his eyes. He knew the man. But he is dead. How can he suddenly appear here?

What's going on here?

He subconsciously staggered two steps, thanks to the people around him in time to help him just barely stop.

In addition to Feng Meiting's excitement, the second room husband and wife of the left family are also gloating.