Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

The wedding ceremony began in an orderly manner.

As the heavy French Baroque-style door slowly opened, a spotlight shone on the bride standing outside the door.

Si Tong wore a pure white, heavy-work wedding gown with intricate embroidery, diamonds and pearls as dense as stars, and a huge, rare yellow diamond at her waist. The skirt was fluffy and huge, with a long, heavy train that spread out behind her.

But such a complex design, when worn on Si Tong, did not look cumbersome or exaggerated at all. Instead, it made her cool and gentle face look holy and dignified, and was breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a burst of amazed exclamations at the scene.

Si Tong curled his lips, his face calm, but a huge wave was already rising in his heart.

She saw the master of ceremonies standing next to Yu Hanshen.

There should be no one who has not seen that face.

I've only seen it in official media.

"The groom said, our bride has lived a very difficult life without her parents since she was a child. Now she is about to get married, but no one is willing to give her hand to the groom. I have a daughter of similar age at home. If the bride doesn't mind, today, let me accompany you on the last journey of your life alone."

The master of ceremonies spoke as he walked towards Si Tong on the red carpet.

He is majestic, yet kind, like the ocean that accommodates all rivers, and like the mountain that does not reject any tiny particles of soil.

As soon as the master of ceremonies spoke, there was another round of gasps from the knowledgeable leaders in the hall.

What a great honor this is.

Everyone knew that the girl that Huang Sheng's boss was going to marry was of humble origins, and no one dared to say anything in front of Yu Hanshen.

But behind the scenes, there are always some unpleasant voices.

But after today, no one dared to look down on Si Tong anymore.

Si Tong looked at the arm of the master of ceremonies that was resting in front of her, and subconsciously looked at Yu Hanshen.

Yu Hanshen stood on the wedding stage, wearing a neat black suit, a white shirt and a white bow tie. A white rose was inserted in the eye of the lapel of his suit, and his hair was still neatly parted in a slicked back style.

Compared with his usual calm and dignified image, he now exudes a more noble and elegant charm.

In my ear, the host said kindly: "Don't be afraid, just treat me as an ordinary elder."

Si Tong blinked her swollen eyes, smiled slightly, reached out her hand, and calmly took the arm of the host, and whispered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Thank you."

"Thank your husband." The master of ceremonies held the microphone in his hand and spoke to Si Tong with his head lowered. From an observer's perspective, it looked like a loving father comforting his daughter who was about to get married not to be nervous.

He said: "He went to the capital city specially and asked me to officiate the wedding. He said that his beloved girl was always criticized because of her poor family background, so he invited me to support his little girl."

"I hope I didn't scare you. I saw that many people at the scene were frightened by my sudden appearance."

The host spoke in a familiar tone and even made a little joke at the end, showing that he was very familiar with Yu Han.

When they arrived at the wedding stage, the master of ceremonies handed Si Tong's hand to Yu Hanshen, said a few words about the procedure, and then handed the microphone to Yu Hanshen.

Yu Hanshen took it and lowered his eyes to look deeply at the girl in front of him whose face was hidden by a thin veil.

A calm and magnetic voice spread from the speakers: "There are some things I have always wanted to say to my wife."

After a pause, Yu Hanshen spoke again, his voice extremely gentle: "I'm sorry, five years ago, when you needed me the most, I chose to stand by and watch because of my prejudice and selfishness."

This was the second time he apologized to Si Tong for what happened that year.

The first time he just said the simple word "sorry", but this time, the man who was usually steady and taciturn said a lot.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you were suffering."

Yu Hanshen apologized for the first time, and Si Tong said that the incident had nothing to do with him and it was not his fault.

But as time went by and his feelings deepened, every time Yu Hanshen thought about it, his feelings of self-blame and regret became stronger.

No matter what he did, he was always far-sighted and strategic, and he never regretted anything. In his 33 years of life, the only thing he regretted was this.

"Thank you for giving me the chance to be your husband, thank you for being willing to be my wife. I don't know how long I can live, but as long as I live, I will always be by your side and will never leave you alone again."

Si Tong looked up at Yu Hanshen's stern face, her vision gradually blurred. The moment Yu Hanshen put the ring on her finger, tears fell and hit the fabric of the wedding dress on her chest, splashing small water droplets.

"Please ask the bride to put the ring on the groom's finger." The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded.

Si Tong took out the men's plain ring from the ring box handed to her by Zhang Mengling, and put it on Yu Hanshen's strong ring finger.

On the gorgeous wedding stage, Yu Hanshen lifted Si Tong's veil, held the back of her neck with one hand, interlocked his fingers with hers with the other hand, leaned over and kissed Si Tong's red lips.

Si Tong raised her little face, and at that moment, an electric current seemed to flow through her body, and her bare snow-white shoulders couldn't help but shrug slightly.

Below the stage, Shen Muli watched this happy and sweet scene. For some reason, her nose and heart felt sore.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yanxi came back to her senses from the shock that Yu Hanshen had invited such an extraordinary person to be the master of ceremonies for Si Tong. This wedding was truly surprising.

After today, no one in Haicheng will say that Si Tong is not worthy of Yu Hanshen anymore.

The man who many people have never had the chance to meet became her father. Just for this reason, countless people will come to curry favor with her in the future.

Shen Yanxi really didn't know what was so good about Si Tong that made Yu Hanshen plan for her like this.

Turning around, Shen Yanxi saw Shen Muli in tears. She frowned and asked a question.