The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

The wedding was held at the Lishui Manor, the most famous resort in the Ye City.

A continuous stream of guests came to the wedding reception as the wedding was about to begin. The attendees who were worth a fortune were basically the dignitaries of the Ye City.

The entire venue was decorated exquisitely with beautiful pink gauze curtain, imported champagne rose, hundreds of crystal chandeliers were lit at the same time, and a nearly four-meters-high wedding cake was on the center of the stage.

Wearing a long blue dress, Li Qin smiled and waved to the arriving guests, pride and joy were written on her face.

As the Wedding March played, everyone turned their eyes to the door of love, and photographers and media turned their cameras to the peach heart-shaped door. The door opened, and the bridegroom came slowly with the bride on his arm.

Xia Yuwei waved to the guests and media friends, she wore an out-of-print wedding dress today which was designed by the famous international wedding dress designer, Lisa, the wedding dress was almost entirely handmade and exquisite, the jewelry that she wore, out-of-print Heart of Ocean necklace was worth more than 50 million yuan.

Her outfit made the ladies shown green in envy through their eyes.

“It’s just a marriage. Is it necessary?” There were some ladies in the crowd who curled their lips disdainfully and stared at Xia Yuwei with full of disgust.

“Yeah, I can remember that Mo Yixuan had a wife. Ms. Xia was just a mistress before she became his wife, she wouldn’t be able to show off if she hadn’t borne a son.”

The wealthy wives chatted with each other, they weren’t admiring her but jealous of and hated her, they afraid of one day their husband will be taken away by another woman like Xia Yuwei.

“Ms. Xia Yuwei, are you willing to marry Mr. Mo Yixuan as a wife? For sickness, for health, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him until the end of life?”

The priest’s voice was solemn and powerful at the wedding.

“I do…” Xia Yuwei slightly lifted her mouth, full of happiness had shown in her eyes. She caught a glimpse around her, some were talking and laughing, but at the moment she was just focused on her perfect wedding, and she knew that the women were jealous of her.

“Mr. Mo Yixuan, are you willing to marry Ms. Xia Yuwei? For sickness, for health, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her until the end of life?”

The priest’s voice sounded again, sonorous and powerful, but it didn’t reach into the groom’s ears.

Mo Yixuan held his pale fingers. He stared at the crystal chandeliers with golden light, which stabbed his eyes like a knife.

He quickly turned his face away and looked around, looking for someone among the guests around him, unfortunately he couldn’t find the person.

And his action completely fell into everyone’s eyes, the photographer photographed the embarrassing moment of the groom without hesitation.

Xia Yuwei was worried and her face turned red.

“Yi Xuan, let’s hurry up.” She whispered embarrassingly.

Suddenly Mo Yixuan put his hand over his chest, he had severe pains in it. like the bone was broken. He heard the priest’s words, in fact, this was the second time that he heard the same thing.

For sickness, for health, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her until the end of life. He made such a promise to a woman four years ago, but later he abandoned an infertile her, even betrayed her to find another woman. He felt sorry for her.

Yanyan, are you watching the live of my wedding? You must be hating me very much.

He lowered his head and stared at the petals that scattered on the ground.

“I do.” It took him a long time to say these simple but heavy words.

The applause was long and the wedding continued.