Chapter 86 Mu Ci stands next to her uncle? Junjun's massive social death.

Inside the church, in the dressing room.

Su Muci sat gracefully in front of the mirror, wearing a pure white wedding dress and an exquisite diamond crown, her makeup fresh and beautiful.

Huo Junjun circled around her, her eyes filled with amazement.

"Beautiful! Mu Ci, you're so beautiful! I wonder who my uncle married today? They've kept it so secret, she hasn't shown up yet, but I'm sure she's not as beautiful as you~"

Su Muci felt a little embarrassed by the praise, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks.

Then, as if remembering something, his expression changed slightly.

Zhou Mengying once said that she was the mistress of the Huo Group. Will her uncle marry Zhou Mengying?

She then denied it, saying that Zhou Mengying had already run away from Jiangcheng with her disabled father...

Whoever her uncle marries seems to have little to do with her.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door of the dressing room.

A maid walked in respectfully and bowed slightly to Huo Junjun: "Miss Junjun, the master asked me to take you to see someone."

Huo Junjun was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly slapped her forehead:

"It must be my grandma coming from Kyoto! Mu Ci, wait a minute!"

Su Muci nodded.

After Junjun left, Su Muci looked at herself dressed up in the mirror and took a deep breath.

The middle-aged female manager in charge of the wedding said from the side, "Madam, Mr. Huo said that you can give me any requests you may have."

"That's perfect, do me a favor."

Su Muchi opened her phone and searched for Fu Hengzhi's photo to show the person in charge.

"Go to the door and see if he has arrived. If he has, escort them to the VIP room and have them seated."

"clear."

The middle-aged female manager walked out of the dressing room and followed the long gallery to the church entrance, where she bumped into Fu Hengzhi and his entourage.

Fu Hengzhi and his fellow rich kids were yelling at the bodyguards blocking their way: "What invitation! Do you know who this is? This is Young Master Fu! The former president of the Fu Group! How dare you stop Young Master Fu? You have no sense of propriety!"

The bodyguard remained unmoved, his face stern: "This church has been booked by my master. He gave the instructions..."

"Mr. Fu!"

The female manager stepped forward at the right moment, with a professional and polite smile on her face, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm here to guide you."

At the same time, he gave the bodyguard a wink, and the bodyguard, seeing this, silently stepped aside.

With his usual arrogance, Fu Hengzhi asked, "Did Su Su send you?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, please follow me."

The female manager turned slightly to the side and gestured to guide Fu Hengzhi and his entourage to a VIP room that was in a different direction from the main hall.

Inside the main hall, the wedding ceremony was about to begin.

Su Muci stood at the entrance of the wedding venue, surrounded by her bridesmaids.

The guest seats were occupied entirely by members of the Huo family; there were no outsiders present, and the atmosphere was both warm and solemn.

Although those faces were still unfamiliar to Su Muci, she felt no apprehension whatsoever because... he was there.

She looked up and gazed at the end of the red carpet.

Huo Zhan stood tall and slender in the center of the stage, his perfectly tailored black suit further highlighting his refined and noble temperament.

Best man Huo Junyan muttered under his breath, "Uncle, didn't we agree that Junjun and I would be the best man and maid of honor? Where did that girl Junjun go?"

Huo Zhan said calmly, "I went to the door to pick up your grandma."

"Grandma is here too?!"

Huo Junyan had already heard about the strict teaching style of the grandmother in Kyoto, and suddenly felt a little nervous, "Then... should I go too..."

"You're noisy."

Huo Zhan's tone carried annoyance at being disturbed.

After Huo Junyan fell silent, Huo Zhan looked at the bride, who was breathtakingly beautiful against the backdrop of her pure white wedding dress and the starlight of the church.

His deep, unfathomable eyes were filled with undisguised tenderness, as if she were the only person left in the whole world.

Su Muci felt his burning gaze, and her cheeks flushed.

When the time came, the solemn Wedding March began to play.

The emcee's steady and powerful voice echoed throughout the church: "Welcome, distinguished guests! The wedding ceremony is now officially beginning! Please welcome the bride and groom!"

All the guests stood up, including Huo Zhan's father, Old Master Huo, as well as Huo Zhan's brother and sister-in-law.

Su Muchi walked slowly and gracefully onto the red carpet.

Huo Zhan's sister-in-law couldn't help but sigh, "The woman our brother has taken a liking to is actually Junjun's little best friend. It's a pity that she's beautiful, but her background is a bit lacking."

Huo Zhan's brother whispered in her ear to stop her: "Don't say such things. How can we discuss our brother and sister-in-law's affairs?"

My sister-in-law quickly fell silent.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound at the door—it was Huo Junjun helping Huo Qingxue in!

Old Master Huo was visibly taken aback when he saw Huo Qingxue's weathered face.

Then, she tapped her eldest son, who was standing closest to her, with her cane, "Quickly, let your mother sit down!"

"Yes, Dad."

Huo Zhan's eldest brother stepped forward and welcomed Huo Qingxue over: "Mom, please sit here."

When Huo Qingxue got divorced, Huo Zhan's elder brother had already started a family and established his career. He occasionally visited Huo Qingxue in Kyoto, and the relationship between mother and son was not estranged.

Looking at her eldest son's half-gray hair, Huo Qingxue said earnestly, "You're not young anymore, take good care of your health."

"Mom, you too..."

After saying this, Brother Huo Zhan helped Huo Qingxue sit down next to Old Master Huo.

When Huo Qingxue sat down, she greeted Old Master Huo with her eyes.

So many years have passed since the divorce, and feelings for each other are no longer there, but we were once family, and we still maintain a certain level of harmony between us.

Huo Junjun: "Grandma, I'm my sister-in-law's bridesmaid today, I'm going upstairs first!"

"?"

What sister-in-law?

Huo Qingxue thought she was hard of hearing and had misheard.

She looked at Old Master Huo with a puzzled expression. Old Master Huo was also looking at her. Their eyes met briefly, and then they each wisely looked away.

Neither of them asked the other.

Halfway down the red carpet, Huo Junjun went up to Su Muci and gently took her arm.

"Luckily, I made it in time, hehe."

Su Muci returned a warm smile and was about to take a step when she noticed that Huo Junjun's steps were subconsciously moving towards Huo Junyan...

Su Muci: "?"

She walked with firm steps toward Huo Zhan.

The two arms were instantly pulled in opposite directions.

Huo Junjun: "??"

Huo Junjun was afraid of tearing Su Muci's exquisite wedding dress, so she didn't dare to use any force and could only follow Su Muci's lead, being led by her all the way to Huo Zhan's side.

As soon as she stopped, Huo Junjun felt an unpleasant gaze fall on her.

The source, of course, is that imposing young uncle.

Huo Junjun's breath hitched, and she secretly glanced at the current situation.

She stood next to Mu Ci, who stood between her and Huo Zhan, while Huo Junyan was left alone on the other side.

Two grooms, but only one bride is visible?

And how did her best friend Mu Ci end up on her uncle's side? What a social disaster!

Huo Junjun felt a chill run down her spine. She leaned close to Su Muci's ear and whispered, "Muci, you're standing in the wrong place!"