C14 The Bride Is Not Her!

Seated in front of the mirror, Mu Lianqing looked at herself in her wedding dress and smiled happily.

The makeup artist next to her exchanged glances with another bride, unable to make sense of the situation. "The bride just now didn't seem like …"

Looking at the expression in Mu Lianqing's eyes, the makeup artist didn't dare to complete the words' it's not you '.

"Not what? "My sister didn't want to marry Mr Zhuoyu, so she ran away. You only need to help me make the prettiest bride. You don't need to worry about anything else, understand?" Mu Lianqing said with a dark expression.

"Yes, yes, yes, I got it. Little Enchanter, hurry over and put on your makeup for the bride again!"

When the makeup artist thought of the generous remuneration, she couldn't care less and immediately called her assistant over to help with the chores.

Mu Lianqing calmly deleted the last record of her conversation with Mu Lianyi. A huge weight in her heart finally dropped to the ground.

The wild fire could not be burned, and spring winds blew again. To cut the grass, one had to get rid of the roots.

That year, Xu Qingyi's fate was too good. She was not buried together with the real Mu Lianyi in the sea of fire, causing Mu Lianqing to not be able to sleep soundly for the past few years.

She was always afraid that Xu Qingyi would recover her memories one day and point out that she, Mu Lianqing, was the real killer, ruining her life's happiness.

Mu Lianqing smiled with satisfaction as she recalled the loud noise before she hung up the phone. It was finally over. No one could disturb her and Gu Zhuoyu anymore.

Mr Zhuoyu, did you know?

I knew you before my sister, and I fell in love with you even before she died. In this world, I'm the only one who treats you the best, Mu Lianqing thought with a twisted expression.

When the makeup artist saw Mu Lianqing's sinister expression, a chill ran down her spine. With a shake of her hand, she accidentally crooked Mu Lianqing's eyebrows.

Mu Lianqing was so angry that her lips were trembling. "You still call yourself a first-rate makeup artist, that's all?"

"Sorry, sorry …" The makeup artist apologized repeatedly, thinking how irritable this bride was.

With great difficulty, Mu Lianqing finished her makeup. Her face was covered by a light veil. It wasn't until time was up that someone came to pick her up.

The Cloud City Hotel's biggest banquet hall was reserved by Gu Zhuoyu. The hall was filled with guests as the wedding march was played over and over again.

The end of the red carpet was connected to the stage. Gu Zhuoyu, who was wearing a custom-made suit, stood on the stage with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

Gu Zhuoyu looked at the other end of the red carpet. His bride was walking step by step towards him.

Lianyi, happy fifth anniversary, you have finally become my wife.

As Gu Zhuoyu thought of this, Xu Qingyi's tearful eyes and hysterical appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

She cried and said, "Tell me, who am I? "I should have a name, a good name, and I'm also human. Gu Zhuoyu, if you treat me like this, my heart will grow big and it will hurt …"

She resolutely said, "Gu Zhuoyu, you just relied on the fact that I love you. From now on, I don't love you anymore …"

Gu Zhuoyu's heart suddenly hurt. He tried his best to suppress the feeling of discomfort and shook his head. The person he wanted was never Xu Qingyi, but Mu Lianyi.

Xu Qingyi, the murderer who killed Lianyi, did not have a good name nor the right to say 'pain'.

When they were married, and all they needed was a hypnosis, Xu Qingyi would forget all about learning that she was a double.

Gu Zhuoyu came to his senses. The bride in front of him was getting closer and closer. She was only five steps away from him.

Gu Zhuoyu was shocked, because the bride in front of him was not Xu Qingyi. It was clear that she was Mu Lianqing!