Chapter 3 — Marriage Certificate For Her

The phone rang. It's a call from a wedding dress shop. "Miss Hua, you have scheduled a wedding dress fitting for three o'clock this afternoon. It's time now, will you come?" I nodded: "I'll be there soon." After I hung up the phone, Giang Thu Nien suddenly sneered: "You wanted me to try on wedding dresses with you, so you came here to cause trouble on purpose, right?" He naturally assumed I was trying to get his attention. "Unfortunately, today I have to take Niem Niem for a follow-up examination. Go on your own." Seemingly afraid that I would continue to meddle, he looked at me with warning eyes: "If you continue to cause trouble, don't expect me to appear at the wedding next week." He was sure that I was extremely looking forward to that wedding, looking forward to marrying him. But that was before. I gave a mocking smile: “It's up to you.” After that, I turned around and left. What does my wedding have to do with you? …… On the day of the wedding, Giang Thu Nien stood on stage wearing a suit, her hot eyes staring at the door of the wedding hall. He originally thought he would be very calm. But my palms were so tense that they were sweaty. At this moment, he discovered that he had also been looking forward to today. Memories of the past flashed in my head one after another. His thoughts were flying wildly, in the end there was only one thought that I would definitely look beautiful in a wedding dress. After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement at the hall door. A feeling of intense insecurity gradually rose in his heart. The next second, the door was pushed open and the bride appeared. Giang Thu Nien immediately breathed a sigh of relief. But when he clearly saw the person entering, his face suddenly changed. At that moment, his close friend's surprised voice rang in his ears: "My God, Mr. Giang, it's so magical! The bride in the wedding hall next to us is also named Hua Tri Ha, even the photo is identical!" 5 The ring box fell hard to the ground. “What did you say?!” Giang Thu Nien squeezed her friend's shoulder, her expression unable to hide the panic. The friend thought he didn't believe it, so he quickly took out his phone: "It's real! Right next to us. I saw the wedding photo placed outside the door so I took a photo. If you don't believe it, look for yourself." After seeing the photo clearly on her phone, Giang Thu Nien's mind exploded. Then, he turned around and rushed out. “Hey, the wedding has already started, where are you going?” His appearance of disregarding everything, almost going crazy, made everyone around him pay attention. Giang Thu Nien thought the staff must have made a mistake. How could this happen? Besides marrying you, who else can I marry? After all, I've been waiting for you for eight years. Because of you, I don't even regret cutting ties with my parents. Thinking of this, his heart gradually calmed down. But the footsteps still did not slow down. During the wedding music, as I was slowly walking towards Tran Thu Nghien, Giang Thu Nien suddenly rushed in. He rushed onto the stage, grabbed my wrist: "Hua Tri Ha, you went to the wrong place! Our wedding is next door, come back to me quickly!" Without giving me a chance to explain, he pulled me to go out. Before I could refuse, Tran Thu Nghien pushed Giang Thu Nien away, then pulled me into his arms. "It's time for our wedding. Where are you taking my wife?" Giang Thu Nien was pushed so much that she staggered back two steps. After reacting, he strode forward, grabbed Tran Thu Nghien's collar: "Damn, who are you?!" "What is your wife? Hua Tri Ha is my person, stop talking nonsense here!" Tran Thu Nghien looked at him coldly. With just one move, he easily escaped Jiang Shu Nien's control. “My wedding does not welcome troublemakers like you.” Seeing that Giang Thu Nien still wanted to get involved, Tran Thu Nghien glanced at the two groomsmen next to her. The two groomsmen stepped up, held Giang Thu Nien's hand tightly, and pulled him out. Giang Thu Nien struggled desperately but was still tightly controlled. He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing that he was about to be dragged away, he quickly shouted at me: "Ha Ha, quickly tell him clearly! The person you have to marry today is clearly me!"

“Haven't you been waiting for this day for a long time?” He looked at me with an urgent expression, hoping to hear a positive answer from my mouth. Unfortunately, he was wrong. I grabbed Tran Thu Nghien's hand and clasped ten fingers with him. I calmly looked at Giang Thu Nien: "Giang Thu Nien, the matter between us is over." "The person I want to marry today is him. Please leave here." Giang Thu Nien shook her head, her eyes filled with disbelief: "Impossible. Ha Ha, don't say things in anger. You obviously messed up last week and want me to try on wedding dresses with you!" "I know you're angry because I didn't go try on wedding dresses with you. But no matter how much trouble you make, you can't find someone to put on a show to make you angry." He was sure I was just angry. I looked at him and suddenly burst out laughing: