Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

"Fang Shuo, do you think this wedding dress looks good?"

Wang Zhihua happily wore a wedding dress and walked out of the fitting room.

The next second, the smile solidified on his face.

She saw her third brother Wang Zhishu sitting in a wheelchair, coughing slightly and looking very uncomfortable.

And her fiancé was looking at her second sister Wang Zhiqi with subtle eyes.

His heart felt empty for no reason, but Wang Zhihua quickly adjusted his mood.

She was telling herself secretly.

She has a physical disability.

She couldn't help Fang Shuo.

Fang Shuo should have deserted his body.

The second sister is just a tool.

As long as Fang Shuo can be by her side, nothing else matters.

Wang Zhihua tried his best to smile, walked to Fang Shuo, stopped his arm as if swearing sovereignty, and then said, "Second sister and third brother are here."

When Wang Zhishu saw Wang Zhishua, he smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "Well, come here to see you. How are you picking out your wedding dress?"

"I'm almost spoiled for choice. I think every piece is so beautiful."

Wang Zhihua acted coquettishly towards Wang Zhishu and called to Wang Zhiqi, "Second sister, you and third brother come together and help me choose."

Wang Zhiqi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

She really admires this fourth sister now.

It's all like this, but he can still do so well with his superficial skills.

Okay!

Then let's act together and see whose acting skills are better.

Wang Zhiqi pretended to be very enthusiastic and stepped forward to touch Wang Zhihua's wedding dress, then touched her veil, and then commented, "It's not custom-made after all. It doesn't look like it suits you."

Wang Zhihua knew that Wang Zhiqi's visit today was not a good one, so even if he was dissatisfied or angry, he would not show it.

She smiled and said, "Wedding dresses and weddings are just external forms. As long as Fang Shuo and I are in love, we will still be happy even if there is no wedding."

Wang Zhiqi also laughed, and there was something in his words, "Okay, Zhihua, everyone knows that you are happy, so there is no need to talk about it all the time. Those who don't know, may think that you appear to be tough on the surface, but you are actually very miserable."

Wang Zhihua's face darkened.

Even Fang Shuo's eyes turned cold.

Wang Zhishu said to Wang Zhiqi dissatisfied, "Second sister, it's okay for you to talk nonsense. These days are Zhi Hua's big day and she is in a good mood. Don't say that she has or has not."

Although Wang Zhishu was frail and sick and did not often take charge of the company's affairs, he was still raised by Wang Weishan as the heir of the Wang family, so when he spoke, he was still somewhat intimidating.

Wang Zhiqi could only shut up temporarily when he saw Wang Zhishu defending Wang Zhihua.

But today, she would never let two people try on wedding dresses smoothly.

"Third brother, you are so kind."

Wang Zhihua was very happy. No matter what, she still had a third brother who truly loved her.

Wang Zhihua happily introduced the wedding dress to Wang Zhishu, "Third brother, besides the wedding dress I am wearing, which other wedding dress do you think is good-looking?"

Wang Zhishu carefully looked at all the wedding dresses held by the staff, and finally pointed to the one on the left and said, "I think the style of this one is more suitable for you."

Wang Zhihua looked at it and said, "It does look good, but it's very troublesome to put on and take off. There are countless laces on it, which need to be taken apart bit by bit, and then tied again after putting it on."

"Your wedding day is the most important day in your life, and it is also your most beautiful day. What does it matter if you have to go through a few more troubles? Go in and give it a try."

Seeing Wang Zhishu's encouraging eyes, Wang Zhihua nodded.

She raised her hand and signaled the staff to carry the wedding dress into the fitting room.

Wang Zhiqi leaned against the wall, fiddling with his nails boredly.

Wang Zhishu sat upright in his wheelchair, looking at the door of the fitting room, as if he wanted to catch his first glimpse of his sister in a wedding dress.

Fang Shuo looked calm on the surface, but felt a little irritable inside.

He used to have a plan for everything, but this time, everything came together and it was really difficult to sort out.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

Fang Shuo lowered his head and saw a text message from Wang Zhiqi: See you in the bathroom.

Fang Shuo turned off his phone and looked intently, as if he didn't see the text message.

Wang Zhiqi gritted his teeth, quickly took out his phone, and sent another text message: Fang Shuo, don't force me, otherwise, I don't know what crazy things I will do!

Fang Shuo's expression changed slightly when he received this text message.

He knew that this sudden marriage to Wang Zhihua was indeed a great stimulus to Wang Zhiqi.

He also wanted to investigate the secret room and bring down Wang Weishan so that Wang Zhiqi could not cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Fang Shuo turned off his phone and turned to go to the bathroom.

Only then did Wang Zhiqi smile with satisfaction.

She put her cell phone in her pocket and said naturally like she had lied countless times before, "Zhishu, I'm so bored waiting here. I'll go outside to visit and draw other beautiful wedding dresses for you."

"understood."

Wang Zhishu waved his hand and asked her to do what she wanted.

Wang Zhiqi took his cell phone and went out.

Then she turned the corner and headed straight to the bathroom.

Just as she opened the door, a big hand quickly reached out and grabbed her neck.

Wang Zhiqi took two steps back and was pressed against the door panel.

She raised her eyes and met a pair of ice-cold eyes.