The voice from the speaker continued: "Hao Jun, you don't know, right?
Shanshan went out a few days ago.
When he came back, he changed all his clothes.
He probably had sex with another man and lied to us."
He said he dropped his phone."
"Really?
Peiyan, don't worry, I won't marry her or let her cuckold me."
"You're about to get married."
"The wedding is just a formality.
I will not get a marriage certificate from her."
"Really?
Then when will you marry me?"
"Next year, it will take some time."
"No, next year, my belly will be bigger."
"I will try to marry you as soon as possible."
Han Haojun, who was standing on the stage, stared at the big screen with his eyes wide open, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Who took the photo of this?
The next second, the big screen showed two people hugging each other and walking into a room.
The bride, Rong Peishan, was also staring at the big screen, her big eyes filled with tears.
She was holding back the tears, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
All the guests stared at the big screen in shock and whispered.
At this time, Rong Peiyan took the microphone and walked onto the stage, "Yes, Han Haojun and I are in love.
It was my sister who robbed my man.
This wedding should have been between Haojun and I."
After hearing this, Han Haojun's expression became even worse.
He tugged on Rong Peiyan's arm and whispered, "What are you talking about?"
Rong Peiyan did not shake off Han Haojun's hand and said to Han Haojun: "Haojun, you have never dared to make it public, and now you just take the opportunity to do so.
Why don't you, my sister has cuckolded you, and now I am pregnant with your child."
"That's enough."
Han Haojun's eyes were full of anger.
"Haojun" The wheat was snatched away by Father Han, "Everyone, I'm sorry to make you laugh.
It's because we didn't teach the dog well about the wedding."
Just when he was about to continue, Rong Peishan took off his veil and threw it on the stage, turned around and faced all the guests, holding back tears that never fell.
At the same time, Rong Peiyan snatched the ring from Han Haojun's hand, put it on her ring finger, and showed it to everyone, "Today is my wedding to Han Haojun."
Father Han had an unspeakable look on his face, he was so angry.
Han Haojun pulled Rong Peiyan, "Take off the ring" and lowered his voice, suppressing his anger.
"Hao Jun, you said you wanted to marry me.
Instead of having a formal wedding with your sister like this, why not have a real wedding with me?"
Rong Peiyan raised her eyebrows.
She didn't care what others thought of her.
In short, she is bound to win the man Han Haojun.
Rong Dongjian and Song Meihua, who were sitting at the table, were not too surprised.
They knew that their daughter liked Han Haojun, but Han Haojun wanted to marry Shanshan, but they did not expect that today's wedding would turn out like this.
Naturally, Song Meihua would not feel sorry for Rong Peishan.
"Peiyan, take off the ring."
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Han Haojun finally understood at this moment that he had never really thought about marrying Rong Peiyan.
This woman was far different from Rong Peishan who was as quiet as air.
If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have been pestered by Rong Peiyan.
At this moment, he regretted it very much "Haojun, I'm pregnant," Rong Peiyan said coquettishly.
Han Haojun felt that this woman Rong Peiyan was really unreasonable, so he quickly walked to Rong Peishan's side and said, "Shanshan, it is you I love, and you are the one I want to marry, Shanshan."
This sentence may be sincere.
Yes, but it's too late.
Rong Peishan lowered his head and finally shed tears without saying a word, standing on the stage in embarrassment. dd1805291: