I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 127: Funeral wedding photo

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Su Jinyu had a dream, the day he and Gu Peilang got married.

This marriage between giants has attracted much attention since the day the news was released.

The head of the Gu family, who is tough and has disabled legs, and the eldest young master of the Su family, who have just entered the aristocratic family in A City, two people who are unlikely to get together no matter how they look at it, suddenly announced their marriage without warning. Some can't come back to their senses.

Various magazines and newspapers squatted outside the door of the two families with their cameras every day, hoping that they could dig up some exciting news and insider stories, but after half a month, they all found nothing.

The two parties didn't react at all, except for the sudden announcement of the wedding date on that busy Monday, there was no movement at all.

Gu's.

Liu Qi entered the president's office with the list of guests to be entertained in his hand, and looked at the man sitting behind the desk.

"Boss, this is the list of guests this time, take a look."

Gu Peilang raised his head from the computer and looked at the book with the delicate cover and festive colors in the assistant's hands, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Let it go, I'll look at it later."

Liu Qi nodded, put down his things, raised his hand and glanced at the time above.

"You and Mr. Su have an appointment to take a wedding photo at two o'clock in the afternoon. It's eleven o'clock. Do you need me to call and let them make arrangements?"

"Go."

After Liu Qi left, Gu Peilang looked at the list beside him, thought about it, and still reached out and picked it up.

There is another copy of such a list, which is quietly placed in front of Su Jinyu at this moment.

The old man sitting opposite the young man had a kind smile on his face. Every fold has been relaxed since the marriage between the two Su and Gu families was announced, and the whole person seemed to be several years younger.

"Jin Yu, come and see. These are the people you invited at the wedding with Pei Lang. Check if you missed any, or who else you would like to invite."

Su Jinyu sat tautly opposite the old man, his eyes fell on the list on the table, the disgust in his eyes almost materialized.

"No." The young man pursed his lips and spat out two words bluntly.

Old Master Su saw all the expressions on his face, and the expression in his eyes moved slightly.

The old man suppressed the smile on his face, and sighed deeply after being silent for a while.

"I know that you are very resistant to this marriage in your heart, but Jin Yu, the Gu family is too powerful, and if Gu Peilang wants you by name, Grandpa can't do anything."

Su Jinyu's hand on his knee clenched into a fist, and he did not speak with a sullen face.

Gu Peilang forced his sweetheart away, and now uses the Su family to threaten his family, just to marry him, a man...

"Jin Yu, don't be too sad. Since things have come to this point, you should just get married. The Su family will always be your strongest backing. Grandpa promises you that within three years, Grandpa will definitely let you back. ."

The old man looked at the young man's promise, his eyes were meaningful.

Su Jinyu raised his eyes and looked at him, the old man slowly got up with a cane and came to him, raised his hand to put his shoulders.

"As long as you listen to grandpa's words, grandpa won't let him hurt you."

The old man's words were unclear. Before Su Jinyu thought about it carefully, he was already arranged to get in the car for the wedding photo.

The person who came to pick him up was always with Gu Peilang's bodyguard to protect him, called Gu Yin.

The man is twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with bulging tendons under his black uniform.

The other party just stood in front of the car so quietly, the height of 1.95 meters and the expressionless appearance gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

After seeing the young man with fiery red hair and a punk style coming out of the villa, the expression on Gu Yin's face changed slightly.

"Mr. Su, the boss has already instructed you to dye your hair back."

After Su Jinyu opened the car door and sat in, the man in the driver's seat opened his mouth to remind him.

The young man was lowering his head to fasten his seatbelt. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Gu Yin coldly, before a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Why, does your boss live by the sea?"

Gu Yin frowned.

"I can dye my hair any way I want, I can dye it any color I want, he can't control it."

The young man's words were full of thorns. The man in the driver's seat tightened the steering wheel in his hand. When he remembered his boss's exhortation, he endured it, but still didn't speak.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Peilang, who had changed into a brand new suit, was waiting outside the photo studio.

The man was dressed in an elegant suit, and his hair, which was usually meticulously groomed, was all down at the moment, and the bangs scattered on his forehead slightly concealed his thick eyebrows, which made him a little less energetic, and his chest darkened. The red tie added a touch of bright color to the heavy black, and it also made the man even more handsome.

From time to time, Gu Peilang looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then at the empty road ahead.

When he saw that the black car that Gu Yin drove away slowly appeared, the man's dark as ink eyes slid with bright joy.

The raised corners of his lips were restrained, and when he saw the young man getting out of the car, the black wheelchair even moved forward slightly.

Su Jinyu stood outside the car door, facing the dazzling sunlight, looking at the man outside the studio, the corners of his lips rose.

Gu Peilang looked at the smile on the young man's face, his heartbeat began to speed up involuntarily, until the other party walked towards him step by step.

Su Jinyu approached the man step by step, took a long leg, and came directly to him.

The young man looked condescendingly at the man in front of him, his eyes met, and he raised his eyebrows: "It looks like a dog."

Gu Peilang pursed his lips and looked at him silently, Su Jinyu curled the corners of his lips, bent over and leaned over to his ear, his low voice was full of malice: "But it's a pity, you are lame, oh No, it's crippled."

The man's hand holding the armrest suddenly tightened, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped violently.

"Crippled who can't stand up." Su Jinyu straightened up slowly and put his hands in his pockets, admiring the man's pale face with all his leisure.

"Let's go, don't you want to take a wedding photo? Hurry up, I'm very busy, I don't have so much American time to waste on these indifferent things."

Gu Peilang stared at the person in front of him with deep eyes, his eyes were dark and deep.

no matter what...

When taking pictures, the young man was especially uncooperative. The photographer held up the camera in his hand and looked at the two people in front of them with uglier faces.

When the final film came out, the photographer held the negative and felt that the two of them did not seem to be married, but rather went to mourning.