Chapter: 1750

Wangjiang Park, Guangyang City.

The entire Wangjiang Garden is now decorated with lanterns and festoons, with happy characters plastered everywhere.

This was arranged by people from the top ten families in Jiangsu Province.

Zhao Tianyuan's wedding is a happy event.

The whole Guangyang City, almost all of this matter is rumored.

Some people envy, saying that Xu ** actually married the head of the top ten families in Jiangsu Province, this is a step to the sky!

Of course, some people sneered, saying that Lin Mo's bones were not cold, and Xu ** remarried immediately, completely disobeying women's way.

And only the people around Xu ** know the real situation inside.

Although it was five o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo's mansion was still brightly lit.

Xu ** sat in the living room with red and swollen eye sockets.

Since receiving the news of Lin Mo's death, she has been crying for several days.

At this moment, Xu Lingling, dressed up and flamboyant, walked out of the house.


She blushed, and she was extremely happy, as if she was the one who was married.

After the people from the top ten families in Jiangsu Province arrived in Guangyang City, Zhao Tianyuan was the first to find their Xu family.

The Xu family had already fallen into despair, but Zhao Tianyuan gave the Xu family a lot of benefits, which made everyone in the Xu family overjoyed.

Zhao Tianyuan directly gave Xu Yongqing the betrothal gift, saying that he would marry Xu **.

And Xu Yongqing also immediately agreed to this marriage as the old man of the Xu family.

In fact, in this marriage, from beginning to end, no one consulted Xu **, or Xu Jiangong and his wife.

And the people of the Xu family, because of Zhao Tianyuan's relationship, made it to the sky in one step.

In this marriage, Xu Lingling claimed to be Zhao Tianyuan's sister-in-law, and she ran before and after taking care of herself.

No, I went here specifically to urge Xu ** to make up and dress up.

She did all this to please Zhao Tianyuan and to get some benefits from the Zhao family in the future.

"Sister **, why are you still sitting?"

"Don't look at what time it is, it's time to put on makeup."

"Patriarch Zhao's wedding car will be here soon. If you don't wear makeup, you won't be able to keep up!"

"This is a good day for Patriarch Zhao to choose, you can't keep Patriarch Zhao waiting for a long time."

Xu Lingling yelled, and at the same time she directed: "What are you guys doing in a daze?"

"Hurry up and give the bride a new dress and makeup!"

Several makeup artists rushed over, and one of them whispered: "Miss Xu, don't make us embarrassed!"

Xu ** complexion was ashen, without saying a word or cooperating.

At this time, Xu Lingling came over and said with a smile: "Sister **, what are you doing?"

"Today is a great day for you, don't be angry!"

"Patriarch Zhao, that is the most powerful person in Jiangsu Province."

"He can see you, but that is a blessing you have cultivated in a few lifetimes."

"Hey, obedient, hurry up and clean up, don't let Patriarch Zhao wait for a long time!"


Xu ** gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Get out!"

Xu Lingling looked cold and wanted to get angry, but in the end she didn't dare to lose her temper.

She just sneered and said slowly: "Sister **, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your uncle and aunt, and Lin Mo's sister of the dead ghost, right?"

"If the marriage cannot be done today, Patriarch Zhao will be unhappy."

"If he is unhappy, guess how many people will die because of it?"

Xu **'s complexion suddenly turned pale.

In order to force her to submit, Zhao Tianyuan arrested Xu Jiangong, Fang Hui, and Lin Mo's younger sister, Lin Xi.

If she does not agree to get married, Zhao Tianyuan will kill these people.

Now she really has no choice!

Seeing Xu **'s expression, Xu Lingling smiled again: "** Sister, Lin Mo is dead, do you plan to be a widow for him?"

"If you want me to say, this is actually your luck."

"From then on, you don't have to be with that wimp anymore, do you?" JrNovels.com