The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

Xing Yanzhao subconsciously turned his back to Luo Huai in the distance.

He still hasn't told anyone his real name.

I felt a sudden pang of guilt for no reason.

The cigarette burned my hand again.

He's been smoking for over ten years and has never accidentally burned himself more than a few times, except for two times in the last two weeks.

Both times it was Luo Huai.

One time, Luo Huai asked him if they could get married.

Now Luo Huai is his bride!

Xing Yanzhao rushed over as soon as his plane landed, entering the hotel through another door. As soon as he stepped inside, he heard people discussing that there were two newlywed couples today, saying that he was marrying the adopted daughter of the Pei family.

Miss Pei married a fake man.

Is he really marrying a fake?

Who can tolerate this!

He just couldn't stand it.

They immediately went to smash up the wedding venue.

Okay, smash it all.

He turned around and discovered that his bride was Luo Huai.

Xing Yanzhao swallowed the cigarette.

He wondered if it would be too late for him to put the tables and chairs back up and have someone rearrange them.

Luo Huai must have been frightened when he saw him smashing things.

Xing Yanzhao visibly panicked for a moment.

His previous arrogance vanished instantly; he irritably threw the cigarette on the grass and stomped it out.

He looked just like a naive kid caught doing something wrong.

He glanced sideways at the Xing family members with a nonchalant and indifferent look, "With the Xing family's capabilities, rearranging the venue shouldn't be difficult, right?"

The complete 180-degree turn in attitude left the Xing family stunned.

Different thoughts.

However, they have one thing in common.

Xing Yanzhao really did come here to seize the family property.

The mere statement that only by marrying into the Pei family could one enter the Xing family made him calm down.

Father Xing was the first to smile: "The outer area is ruined, but there's still the inner area. No need to rearrange it."

Mother Xing smiled sheepishly and nodded, "Yes, we also have some indoors. We made backup plans beforehand."

"Okay." Xing Yanzhao nodded, raised his hand to look at the bloodstains on his palm, untied the tie wrapped around his hand, and thought he should wash it with water.

Luo Huai is like a cat; he's always scaring people.

He looked up at the crowd again, but Luo Huai, who had been standing in front of him in a wedding dress, was gone.

Did they really scare them away?

……

Luo Huai didn't see Xing Yanzhao's face, but she could see the wedding venue that had been smashed to pieces.

It turns out that the real young master of the Xing family was also the one who was kept in the dark.

We truly understand each other's plight.

She went back to the backstage area, walking very slowly, her eyes red and vacant, exuding a deathly stillness.

Luo Huai had considered that if her wedding didn't go smoothly, and no relatives or friends were there, people would laugh at her.

He was disgusted by the young master of the Xing family.

After all, it's a fake.

The only thing I never expected was that the Xing and Pei families had conspired to deceive me.

Pei Yuanzhou also chose to put her on the hot seat.

The young master angrily smashed the venue.

It was more mockery.

Luo Huai's thoughts were both chaotic and clear.

She has no choice but to get married, and the turmoil that follows is unimaginable.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Didn't you see how the adopted daughter looked when Xing Yanzhao ruined the wedding? She almost cried, but there were too many people and she didn't dare to really cry. She was so frustrated!" The girls' laughter came from backstage.

They were Pei Youyou's bridesmaids.

"Miss Pei, it's fortunate that you asked us to deliberately make the outside noise louder to lure your adopted daughter over, otherwise we wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene."

"Xing Yanzhao is really ruthless and frightening. It's fortunate that you married President Xing. Otherwise, we would be afraid that you would be bullied by Xing Yanzhao. He can even kick President Xing into the hospital. How could your body withstand that?"

"Thank goodness, your family still has an adopted daughter. An adopted daughter can be useful in a short time, so she does have some value."

Their words and actions clearly showed that they didn't respect Luo Huai and the young master of the Xing family.

Pei Youyou laughed as she listened, and said proudly, "Of course I will only marry Brother Zhengyu. Brother Zhengyu is handsome, gentle, and capable. Most importantly, Brother Zhengyu loves me very much. You don't know that he always carries our engagement letter with him."

Heiresses from wealthy families often lack freedom in their marriages, and most end up in arranged marriages within their families.

People like Pei Youyou, who are both in a marriage of convenience and in love, are the envy of many heiresses who have no say in their own lives.

The sounds and expressions of envy made Pei Youyou even happier.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Tell me again about the look on Luo Huai's face when she saw Xing Yanzhao smashing up the venue. You have no idea how much she bullied me in the Pei family and how many things she stole from me."

Someone will bring this up again.

Luo Huai stepped inside, her toes aching with every step in her ill-fitting high heels.

Everyone fell silent upon seeing her.

"Sister Luo Huai, you're back." Pei Youyou smiled, her eyes crinkling.

She never paid any attention to Luo Huai, and it didn't matter whether she heard what he just said or not.

Luo Huai dared not offend her.

"Oh dear, your eyes are so red, have you been crying?" She got up and went over. Her custom-made wedding dress and exquisite makeup made Luo Huai look dull and lifeless.

However, given Luo Huai's face and figure, even without any radiance, she still inspires envy.

Pei Youyou was slightly displeased. Wasn't the makeup artist's apprentice supposed to make people look ugly?

She still wore light makeup.

And why is it that even though you specifically bought a large, inexpensive wedding dress, it's still fitted at the waist?

I caught a glimpse of the clip behind Luo Huai's waist.

Oh I got it.

The shoes were also specially ordered in a smaller size.

Why don't I see her in pain?

How can you be so patient?

Luo Huai stared at her quietly for a moment, and was certain that Pei Youyou had deliberately arranged the wedding dress, wedding shoes, and makeup artist.

The pain in her foot told her she absolutely had to stay calm.

We can't let them look down on us.

She smiled slightly: "Yes, I did cry. After all, it's my wedding day, and everyone cries when they leave their parents' home."

What to pretend to be?

Pei Youyou sneered.

"I heard Xing Yanzhao was unhappy and wrecked the wedding venue. I'm just glad Sister Luo Huai wasn't crying because of that." She also said with a smile, "It's okay if Xing Yanzhao doesn't like you. Think about it, you're marrying the young master of the Xing family. It's not a loss."

“It’s not a loss.” Luo Huai spoke calmly and slowly. “No matter what, he is the real young master of the Xing family, and that’s for sure.”

Pei Youyou choked.

The only thing that Pei Youyou was unhappy about in this marriage was that Xing Zhengyu was not the real young master of the Xing family, which was also the only point that others could attack.

Of course, no one else dared to say this in front of her.

How dare Luo Huai!

"Luo Huai, you!" Pei Youyou's expression changed. She thought that Luo Huai could only say a few words to vent her anger, and who knew what kind of beating Xing Yanzhao would give him in the future.

She laughed again, "It's true, and it's true that I have a bad temper. Good luck, Sister Luo Huai!"

"Oh right, the bride will be escorted into the venue by her father later. My dad will escort me, but since you don't have a father or mother, my brother will escort you."

Pei Youyou leaned forward slightly, blinking her innocent eyes, "My brother loves you the most, he'll definitely be happy to oblige."

Pei Youyou always knew how to pierce Luo Huai's heart.

Luo Huai was indeed touched, and her eyes glistened with tears.

But she also has her own stubbornness.

Luo Huai smiled faintly.

Hearing Pei Youyou call out "Brother," she turned around and saw Pei Yuanzhou's frowning expression and the slight unease in the way Pei's parents looked at her.

Soon, the slight unease disappeared with Pei Youyou's calls of "Dad, Mom" ​​and hugs, leaving only the joy of a daughter's wedding.

Pei Yuanzhou stood there with a frown, his gaze sweeping over Luo Huai's body inch by inch. Her white veil, her hair all combed up, revealed her delicate eyebrows and eyes, her pretty nose, her small ears, and her light makeup.

It stung him slightly.

Especially when Luo Huai looked at him, her eyes held a look of utter despair, as if she had lost all hope.

"Is Brother Yuanzhou going to escort me onto the stage later?"

"it's me……"

"Thank you, Brother Yuanzhou." Luo Huai smiled.

Xiao Huai didn't ask him why he concealed the fact that they were getting married at the same time, she didn't ask... why didn't she ask?

Xiao Huai called him Brother Yuanzhou again, but...

Something seems wrong.

Pei Yuanzhou felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes flickered, and his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.