Chapter 1018: The Flash Marriage Heiress (2)
Besides buying a house, Luo Yicheng had also purchased a car. With his current position and the fact that he would eventually need to drive his wife and children to work and school, a car was essential.
As
a result, after adding in the wedding expenses, he had practically spent every
penny he had saved over the past five years.
Fortunately,
he hadn't asked his parents for a single cent. Everything had been earned
through his own work and countless overtime hours spent taking on side jobs.
From
that perspective, he truly was a hardworking and ambitious man.
Everyone—including
Luo Yicheng and Qian Beibei—believed they were about to begin a happy life
together.
No
one could have imagined that something unexpected would happen on their wedding
day.
Brimming
with excitement, Luo Yicheng drove with his groomsmen to Qian Beibei's home to
fetch the bride.
But
no matter what they did, they couldn't get the door open.
No
matter how many red envelopes they stuffed inside, the door remained firmly
shut.
Eventually,
the groomsmen asked what was going on, and one of the bridesmaids sent a
message from inside.
It
was Niu Jinlan's demand.
If
Luo Yicheng wanted to take Qian Beibei away, he first had to produce another
six hundred and sixty thousand yuan in bride price.
The
moment he heard those words, his heart turned cold.
He
had struggled tirelessly for five years, finally establishing himself in the
city and reaching the point where he could marry the woman he loved.
Buying
a house had been his mother-in-law's original condition.
He
had never complained, because he thought it was perfectly reasonable.
But
now, after purchasing both a house and a car, hearing her suddenly demand
another six hundred and sixty thousand yuan—
He
couldn't accept it.
At
the time, he asked Qian Beibei's family to come out and talk.
They
did.
But
Niu Jinlan refused to budge.
Without
six hundred and sixty thousand yuan, there would be no wedding.
In
the end, Luo Yicheng turned to Qian Beibei.
"Beibei,
just tell me what you're thinking. Are we getting married today or not? We've
been together for nine years. Once the new year begins, it'll be ten. After all
these years, are you really going to refuse to marry me over six hundred and
sixty thousand yuan?"
"If
I, Luo Yicheng, had nothing today—no house, no car, none of the five years of
hard work—then even if you asked for a million yuan in bride price, I'd accept
it."
"Beibei,
you know how I've lived these past five years. After buying the house and the
car, all that's left is the money for our wedding. I really don't have another
six hundred and sixty thousand yuan. I don't want to keep waiting, and I don't
want you to wait anymore."
He
had said so much.
Yet
the response he received was only one sentence.
"I'm
listening to my mother. Yicheng, my mom has high blood pressure. I can only do
what she says. I can't upset her. What if she gets sick?"
After
that, Luo Yicheng said many more things.
Qian
Beibei's parents became emotional, but their stance remained the same.
No
six hundred and sixty thousand yuan.
No
wedding.
Consumed
by anger, Luo Yicheng's blood rushed to his head.
Then,
in a moment of impulse, he grabbed Tang Guo—a university acquaintance who had
secretly loved him for years—and asked,
"If
I marry you, would you agree? If you would, then come with me."
For
a secret admirer, receiving such a response was naturally overwhelming.
Without
thinking about anything else, she followed Luo Yicheng.
They
hurriedly rented a wedding dress.
They
took wedding photos.
The
ceremony proceeded as planned.
It
became a hastily arranged wedding where the guests wore strange expressions and
neither of the people involved looked particularly happy.
Qian
Beibei rushed over and called Luo Yicheng crazy.
Luo
Yicheng truly had been driven mad with anger.
Thinking
she still didn't believe him, he dragged Tang Guo straight to the Civil Affairs
Bureau and registered their marriage on the spot.
Qian
Beibei left in anger.
And
then—
Came
the moment when Tang Guo arrived in this world.
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