You, CEO's Real Lover/C1 The Person in This Video Is Not Me
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C1 The Person in This Video Is Not Me

5-star hotel, wedding ceremony, tens of thousands of people celebrating.

On the big screen, a wedding photo of a couple was playing. It was warm and sweet.

Su Mulin embraced the man beside her shyly. She had loved him for nine years and became his girlfriend for nine years. Today, she would officially become his wife. This had always been her dream for nine years.

"Thank you so much for coming to the wedding of Mr. Lu Qingfeng and Sully-Miss Mulin. Let us all bless the couple." The master of ceremonies smiled and gave his blessings to them.

Su Mulin suppressed her excitement and looked at Lu Qingfeng, who was beside her, and smiled happily. Two shallow dimples appeared on his lips. Under the light of the lamp, they appeared flawless.

"Next up, we'll use warm applause to welcome this couple into the audience." The host gave his blessings and the entire audience erupted in applause.

Along with the music, Su Mulin held Lu Qingfeng's hand tightly as they walked across the red carpet towards the center of the stage.

Suddenly, with a snap of his fingers, the entire hall sank into darkness. Instantly, the crowd moved, and the scene was in chaos.

After about 2 minutes, with another snap of a finger, the entire hall regained its brightness, but what followed was a wave of screams. Everyone was deeply shocked by the video that appeared on the big screen.

In the video, a man and a woman are playing the drama of "car shock", accompanied by occasional soft moans. Everyone present was flustered and flabbergasted when they saw this.

The moment Su Mulin saw the big screen, she was shocked as if she had been electrocuted.

The woman in the video was actually her own appearance, while the man was an unfamiliar face.

She stared at the screen in disbelief, the entire scene making her dizzy.

"Su Mulin, you little slut."

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Aunt Lu jumped up in excitement and walked up to Su Mulin, giving her a resounding slap on the face.

"Explain yourself to me."

"Mom, it's not clear yet. Why did you hit her?" Lu Qingfeng hurriedly stood in front of Su Mulin to stop his mother.

Su Mulin covered the left side of her face that had just been hit and felt a burning pain. "The person in this video isn't me. Qingfeng, you have to believe me. The person in this video isn't me." Su Mulin almost cried as she explained.

She looked at Lu Qingfeng, hoping that he would believe her.

For the past nine years, she had always been loyal to him. Even if he had gone abroad for three years, even if he told her not to wait for him, even if Aunt Lu had always disliked him and wanted to stop her and Lu Qingfeng in every way. But Su Mulin waited in silence for him until he returned home to propose to her.

Su Mulin really didn't know why the woman in the video looked like her. She also didn't understand. She just hoped that Lu Qingfeng would believe her.

"Qingfeng, are you sure this is a sin?" Say, why didn't you listen to me in the first place? Do you really want to marry this woman? " Aunt Lu's words were like needles piercing Su Mulin's heart. It hurt so much.

"It's not like that, Qingfeng." Su Mulin tried her best to explain as she looked at Lu Qingfeng expectantly.

Even if no one in this world believed in him, it was enough as long as Qing Feng trusted him.

"Lin, I think we should put off the wedding for a little longer!" Lu Qingfeng pushed away the hand Su Mulin extended and quickly left the hotel with his mother, without a trace of nostalgia.

"Qing Feng, Qing Feng!" Su Mulin cried out as she broke down, tears streaming down her face.

All of a sudden, the people in the hotel left one by one, leaving behind a crying Su Mulin.

In the darkness, a silhouette flashed. Watching the departing guests and the heartbroken Su Mulin, the woman's eyes flashed with a sinister ray of light, her lips curling up into a sneer.

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