The weekend saw a grand wedding at the City Hotel in A City between Sheng Zhenguo and Fu Qishan.
The affair had caused quite a stir previously, so naturally, the wedding was also the subject of much attention.
Fu Qishan, the bride-to-be, had a face as pale as a zombie's, supported by two maids on either side.
It was less support than custody, really, as she was tightly guarded by Sheng Zhenguo's people and had no chance to escape.
The wedding...
At the mention of those two words, the expressionless Fu Qishan laughed.
The happy marriage she longed for, the family she yearned for, the pleasure of crushing Song Weiyi under her feet, all had turned into an unattainable dream.
It was Sheng Zhenguo, he was the one who had destroyed everything for her.
Thinking this, Fu Qishan's expression twisted into something fierce, he had destroyed her family and ruined her life.
"It's almost time, please, madam, come downstairs,"
