C8 (1/2)

”The bride is here!” The two little flower boys in front of the door laughed happily. It would be more lively with a few kids at this kind of occasion.

”Look, this is my mommy, look good!” He simply introduced today to the little girl beside him. Today was a day of great happiness for him, because after today, he would no longer be a motherless child.

There were even more guests than Ning Muchen had thought, and what was worse was the media. She seemed to be able to hear some sounds of blessings, but most of them were filled with suspicion.

Ning Muchen had never experienced such a grand occasion before. She was extremely nervous, his legs felt like they were walking on ice, and would slip away if she wasn't careful.

Ao Jingmo saw that Ning Muchen was not feeling well, and unhesitatingly walked forward to pick up Princess Ning Muchen, to welcome the guests's intense response, and casually walked to the main platform.

Ning Muchen was also a little flustered, her heart was thumping non-stop, the white veil did not seem to cover her slightly red cheeks well.

The Godfather's oath was dignified and elegant. Following that, the most important oath came, ”Are you willing to accept Lady Ning Muchen as your legal wife during this sacred wedding?”

”I do.” The Demon CEO said confidently.

”Are you willing to accept Ao Jingmo as your legal husband and be loyal to him?” The Priest continued to ask Ning Muchen.

”I …” Ning Muchen paused, she looked at Ao Jingmo who was in a different realm. To actually become husband and wife with him, she did not even have this dream in her dreams.

Hopefully, this was a fairy tale, not the beginning of another nightmare.

Behind the veil, Ning Muchen looked at the outstanding man in front of her. He was her husband, but all of this was due to his status as the creditor.

”I do.” The woman's voice was not soft or loud, but it was very clear.

Amidst the cheers of the guests, the wedding ring was presented with a sense of ceremony. The huge diamond on it was sparkling, causing one's heart to palpitate.

Ao Jingmo continued to carry out the procedure he had just done, grabbed Ning Muchen's left hand and put the ring on.

After that, there was a domineering kiss.

Ning Muchen wanted to push him away, but she heard his low voice from within the kiss: ”If you want to pay your debt, cooperate with me.”

Ning Muchen's eyes were filled with tears as she lowered her hand, preparing to struggle.

”...”

After the wedding, Ning Muchen listened to the arrangements and followed Butler Ou back to the villa. Just as she entered the door, the sound of the door being unlocked made her shiver.

She quietly looked at the furnishings in the room. They were even more imposing than the one she had seen in the morning. It was as if every inch of carpet and every piece of furniture was made of a pile of money.

She suddenly had the feeling that she was a puppet who was being used up and placed in a pile in the room, waiting for the next tour.

She couldn't help but laugh at the pitiful happiness that she felt today. It was the feeling that every girl would have.

Ning Muchen sat on the bed helplessly, and inadvertently glanced at the picture frame with the shell on the bedside table.

She picked it up and carefully straightened it. The Ao Jingmo in the photo gave birth to a faint smile, one that had never been seen with her before.