novelraw Chapter 677 - 687 Wedding (15)
Chapter 677 - 687 Wedding (15)
Fortunately, with Yan Yiheng always around, no one dared to truly show Qiao Mo a bad face or ridicule.But in fact, Qiao Mo could still foresee that by tomorrow, she would probably become the laughingstock of Jiang City. This wedding affair would likely stir up a storm throughout the city.
Time passed increasingly quickly, silently slipping away during the silence and waiting.
In the blink of an eye, it was already two in the afternoon.
The sun was scorching at this time, and even though the air conditioning was on inside the church, the guests still felt unbearably hot and drowsy.
So this was the time when most people left, as they hadn’t had lunch. Although some snacks were had during the morning wait, at this moment everyone was still hungry and tired.
Seeing that Fu Nancheng wasn’t coming back at all, even those who had initially awaited a spectacle couldn’t wait any longer. They shook their heads and left one after another.
As a result, only a scattered few guests remained in the church, who either had great patience or were good friends with Fu Nancheng.
Aside from that, only some media and reporters remained steadfast inside the church. After all, this event was big news for them, and they had to follow it to the end. The more Fu Nancheng didn’t return, the more valuable the news was for them.
"Xiao Mo, eat something." Xie Qinghuan said in a gentle voice.
Qiao Mo shook her head.
Lu Qingxue also remained silent, watching Qiao Mo without speaking.
Fifteen had already been to the Fifth High-level People’s Hospital, but he hadn’t been able to see Fu Nancheng.
Not long before he arrived, Qiao Yun was transferred to another hospital. Which one was unknown, though it could certainly be found out. However, it was clear that today’s wedding would inevitably be delayed.
"Let’s go back, Qiao Mo. Wait until my brother returns and let him give you an explanation." Lu Qingxue spoke gently.
Qiao Mo still shook her head.
She just wanted to wait a little longer, even though she knew he wouldn’t come.
People, at times, are just unwilling to give up.
Until the very end, they always hold a sliver of luck and hope.
As the sun set in the west, the originally golden sun gradually became gentle, casting a fiery red glow over the entire lawn and church.
Looking at the setting sun hanging on the horizon, Qiao Mo whispered in her heart: Fu Nancheng, as long as you come back before nightfall. I’ll forgive you, okay?
Xie Qinghuan worried she couldn’t bear it, sent someone to prepare some food for her, given that she was pregnant.
Fortunately, after much persuasion, she ate something.
The sun slowly descended, and the sky completely darkened.
Qiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief, finally standing up, "Thank you for waiting with me for so long."
"Xiao Mo..." Xie Qinghuan was somewhat concerned but didn’t know how to comfort her at such a time.
"I’ll take you home." Yan Yiheng also offered.
Qiao Mo nodded, and as she was about to leave, the reporters who had been waiting started the last round of photographing, seemingly wanting to capture her departure in disarray and dejection.
But Qiao Mo’s back remained perfectly straight; despite the tiredness throughout the day, she still appeared stunningly beautiful.
After bidding farewell to a few people, Qiao Mo prepared to get into the car.
Lu Qingxue watched her back and softly said, "Qiao Mo."
"Hm?" Qiao Mo turned her head to look at her.
She showed her a faint smile, "You’re the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen."
Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback, then smiled at her, "Thank you."
Not a word was spoken all along, and Qiao Mo didn’t know how she got back to Nanshan Villa.
The meticulously prepared wedding over several months ended in such an absurd manner.