"Xianxian..." Bai Fengzhan's eyes darkened and he was a little moved.

"All these years, thank you for feeding me, raising me, and let me grow up. Today, I married Ling Zhong to repay your kindness in raising me. When I got out of this door, we would go our ways respectively. Apart from my mother's things, I would never have connections with you."

After Bai Xianxian finished speaking, she held the hands of the two women and walked out.

She did not know that she was very beautiful in her wedding dress. She was as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale.

Looking at her figure, Bai Fengzhan seemed to see the original Xi Yurou back then and sighed, "Xianxian, take good care of yourself."

Bai Xianxian stopped in her tracks, but after a short pause, she walked down the stairs.

Ling Zhong greeted her, "Xianxian." The moment he saw Bai Xianxian, Ling Zhong's eyes became stiff.

It was only 50 million, and the money was really worth it.

Even with light makeup, Bai Xianxian was beautiful beyond his description.

He reached out his hand, "Xianxian..."

Bai Xianxian ignored him and walked out of the door of the Bai Family villa, where the red Maserati wedding car was waiting her.

The two women pressed her down and sat in.

Ling Zhong immediately followed and sat beside her.

Looking at her lustfully, he wished it was night now and this was the wedding room. Because in this way, Bai Xianxian belonged to him from then on.

This time, the woman in hand would never be able to fly away.

Luo Meijuan said that as long as he watched her tightly, Bai Xianxian, who had been drugged and had a weak body, would not be able to flee even if she had wings.

Bai Xianxian looked out the window. She wanted to call for help, but the car was so soundproof.

In the front passenger seat, the groomsman was more like a bodyguard.

She looked at her bodyguard.

It seemed that she had to wait until the wedding to escape.

"Xianxian, don't worry. I'll treat you well. I promise you won't regret marrying me, From tomorrow on, no, from today on, you let me go east, I won't go west. Xianxian, you're going to be my, Ling Zhong's wife."

Bai Xianxian simply closed her eyes. She just let Ling Zhong say as he liked, she continued to have a rest herself.

Not seeing would not be bothering.

Fortunately, the Maserati soon arrived at the hotel where the wedding was held.

Bai Xianxian narrowed her eyes slightly.

Should it be such a coincidence?

Although Ling Zhong was not as important as Li Lingxuan in her mind, she did not expect that in addition to giving her a long Maserati team, Ling Zhong also chose the most famous Yuehua Hotel in City T for the wedding.

"Which floor?" She asked lightly, but her heart was pounding.

Because Li Lingxuan's wedding was on the eighth floor. She had seen it on TV.

"The sixth floor, I wanted to choose the eighth floor, but it was already ordered by others, but I think the sixth floor is better. The number six represents auspicious, right?" Ling Zhong smiled obsequiously. The more she looked at Xianxian, the more he thought it was worth it.

He was 40 years old and had married before, married to a beautiful flower-like Bai Xianxian now, and she was a college student from the T University, so he would have more face no matter where he went.

Bai Xianxian nodded, her heart beating even harder. Looking at Ling Zhong's hand, she felt greasy and disgusting, but she held it obediently.

"I've made up my mind. I can't run away anyway. I'll give up my life for now, but Ling Zhong, if you bully me after our wedding, I won't let you be happy for the rest of my life."

"My dear girl, it's too late for me to hold you in my hands. Don't worry, I'll love you and treat you better." Ling Zhong stroked Bai Xianxian's hand and his mind was filled with tonight's bridal chamber. The girl he had stared at for a long time finally belonged to him.