Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu were standing at the door of the Liu Mansion. Mr. Liu was dressed in a gorgeous robe, looking extremely noble and tall. Mrs. Liu was dressed in a light red robe, tightly wrapping her graceful figure, with a waist as tall as

Wicker, casual bun

Rolled up, lightly rouged, and with light makeup, she looked so graceful and graceful, which made her delicate facial features more beautiful. Her red lips formed a moderate smile, making her whole person look elegant and elegant.

Loss of grace.

"The bride is here..." As a child's young voice sounded, some guests who had not yet entered Liu's house stopped and followed the young voice with their eyes.

I saw the gorgeous red flowers looking even more red under the sunlight, gradually heading towards the gate of Liu Mansion.

Everyone opened their pupils wide, with a glint of amazement flashing in their eyes, and they all wanted to see Ling Weiwei's face.

After all, it is rumored that he has a face that will captivate a country and is known as a talented person, so everyone wants to see it.[

Huajiao slowly landed at the door of Liu's Mansion. The two maids standing next to Huajiao each stretched out a hand to lift up the beautiful red silk.

Ling Weiwei slowly walked out of the sedan with her head lowered. Her charming phoenix eyes were shining brightly between her eyes, and her soft red lips revealed a sinister smile.

She suddenly lifted the hijab on her already beautiful face, and applied a thin layer of makeup to make her look even more pure and beautiful.

Her face caught the eyes of the visitors, all of them exuding stunning light, but they were also a bit surprised. Why did the bride lift her hijab? This was a bad sign.

Master Liu and Mrs. Liu's expressions suddenly changed, and smiles froze at the corners of their lips.

Liu Yujin looked back, and a look of astonishment flowed out of the corner of her eyes. He still asked in a low-key but elegant voice, "Why did Miss Ling lift her hijab?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Weiwei's mouth, like a poppy blooming, "Young Master Liu, do you really want to marry me?"

"Why did Miss Ling lift her hijab in front of everyone?" Liu Yujin was still not angry, her voice was elegant and crisp, but the sadness in her eyes flashed past, making it difficult to grasp.

Why does she still treat him like this?

What's wrong with him?

Why do you have to lift your hijab in front of everyone?

Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu quickly stepped down from the stage and hurriedly walked to Liu Yujin's side.

Master Liu's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he said coldly, "Miss Ling, do you think you have been wronged by marrying our Liu family?"

"My father told me to do this..." Ling Weiwei said softly with a cold light in her clear eyes.

"Ling Yunmu?" Mr. Liu's face instantly darkened when he heard this, and he was so angry, "Ling Yunmu how dare you tease our Liu family."

"Master, we can't afford this daughter-in-law..." Mrs. Liu did not get angry, but glanced at Ling Weiwei indifferently, then looked at Liu Yujin with a bit of love in her eyes, and softly persuaded, "Jin'er,

If the Ling family girl ruins our Liu family's face like this, your father will never agree to your marrying Ling Weiwei."

"Mom, you know my heart best." Liu Yujin's eyes were still staring at Ling Weiwei, the deep-rooted love could not be shaken off, and there were delicate scars in her faint words.
Chapter completed!