Chapter 312: Not Her

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Su Ye gave out an “Eh” coldly with freezing eyesight. The pair of eyes, which were usually full of affection, could only perceive a deep loss at the moment.

It was as if he had lost something he cared most deep in his soul.

“Are you still into her?” Seeing that Su Ye did not reply, the other one asked again.

Su Ye, “No need any more, she’s not the one I’m looking for.”

Apart from similar appearances, none of the other features were shared between them. Even age, the most basic information, did not match.

This He Xiyan was obviously not her.

Of course, if she was, he would perform a big show today. Then they would not be able to get married .

Silence reigned the phone for more than ten seconds.

It was until the man he sent to investigate spoke again.

“Sir, although I know I shouldn’t say that, yet based on the survey done over the years, I think the girl you’re looking for has probably already…”

“Shut up!”

Su Ye shouted angrily, immediately hanging up without hesitation.

He frowned, his eyes cold. He held the cell phone hard, even his finger bones could be seen clearly as if to crush the thing in his hand.

He looked down at the small jade pendant around his neck, which was only of a nail size. It was small and not worth much, but he wore it all the time, without taking it off for twenty one years.

You must be alive, aren’t you?

Su Ye murmured to himself.

He must find out something. It was just a matter of persistence.

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In the dressing room, Ye Hao went over to his bride.

Today, he wore a white suit, a delicate bow on his chest. With his thick black hair was carefully done, he looked gentle and romantic the whole person, just like a prince coming out of a fairy tale.

Since he insisted that there be no makeup on his face, the dresser only used some liquid to brighten his skin. Of course, his facial features were exquisite by nature with delicately carved face. His deep amber eyes were like gemstones in the night, emitting attractive charm. His nose was high and his lips were s.e.xy. All these features made his entire person look handsome and extraordinary, dignified and masculine, different from those beautiful and delicate guys.

He helped He Xiyan, who had finished the makeup, stand up. He and his wife clasped their fingers tightly.

He Xiyan looked at Ye Hao, a kind of indescribable touching feeling flowing out of her eyes.

She wanted to say that she was really happy at this moment, just like she was dreaming.

Ye Hao pinched her face a little. Her soft skin was very elastic.

“Are you nervous?” He asked, with a warm smile hanging on his lips.

He Xiyan nodded, reaching out her hands to hold his arm.

In fact, she became nervous the moment she arrived here. The wedding ceremony was so grand. She hadn’t expected that more than 2,000 people would be present together with media reporters. She was afraid that she would make a fool of herself at the ceremony, which would be photographed by the media or be laughed at by the guests on the spot.

Although it was not her first time to get married, yet the last wedding was very simple, held simply in a church, with only more than 100 guests, who were relatives or friends of Mo family. With no media reports at all, the wedding was in a very modest and low-key way, so she was not nervous then. This time, however, at the thought of more than 2,000 eyes watching her together with so many cameras, she felt so nervous that her palms were sweaty all over and her heart beat fast.

Ye Hao took her hand to his lips and kissed. Then he held her shoulder, whispering in her ear.

“You just need to keep smiling at the ceremony. I will take care of the other things.”

He Xiyan nodded again.

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room was pushed open and in came Qin Xiaoyu.

“Sir, there is a girl named Han Xue at the door who wants to tell you something.”