Chapter 7

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On the second day, Mu Huilu and Chu Peici's wedding occupied almost the entire front page of news in the federation, from financial magazines to entertainment magazines, almost all newspapers had reports about Mu Huilu and Chu Peici's wedding.

Even some busybodies, claiming to be insiders in the industry, boasted on the star network - "The Mu and Chu families are completely in a marriage of interest. Instead of being busy eating melons, everyone should focus on Chu Yihuai's case. Today is already the 23rd day since Chu Yihuai was arrested. When will the military give us an explanation? Give an explanation to the families of the dead soldiers?"

Countless netizens commented below, and even many people shouted to quickly sentence Chu Yihuai to death, and to sentence him to death on the day of his son's wedding today, to comfort the spirits of the soldiers in heaven.

Mu Huilu had already guessed that such a thing would happen, but after discussing with the Chu family, she felt that it was better to be open than to hide. Since everyone was so suspicious of their marriage, they might as well broadcast it live on the star network.

The more they wanted to know, the less Mu Huilu hid. Everything was directly presented in front of the people.

At first, Mrs. Chu was a little hesitant about Mu Huilu's bold proposal, after all, they were already in the vortex of political struggle, but Chu Peici had not been completely involved.

If the wedding is broadcast live now, it may not calm the people's anger, and may even provoke them in some way, making them feel that the Chu family is deliberately provoking them. Doing such a high-profile thing at this time may make all their previous efforts in vain.

Wearing Chinese-style wedding dress, the golden red color set him off as extremely handsome and beautiful. Mr. Xiao's thick eyebrows were full of affirmation. After a glance at Mu Huilu, he quickly decided to broadcast the wedding live.

"I agree." Chu Peici said calmly, "I believe my father has not done anything wrong."

"If we hold it low-key, they will still catch us. They will still use the same rhetoric to attribute everything to us." "At times like this, we should act as usual."

In the circle, previous weddings, whether through arranged marriages or free love, were generally more grandiose than this one.

Chu Moran stood with one arm crossed over his chest and the other hand resting on his arm, fingers supporting his chin and tracing his jawline, while also considering Mu Huilu's proposal.

Before the wedding began, the Chu family agreed to Mu Huilu's proposal and quickly went to complete their own tasks, as the two main characters of the wedding could not be assigned any tasks.

In the large room, only Mu Huilu and Chu Peici were left.

Chu Peici sat on the bed, his fair face lightly made up, looking like a handsome young groom from a historical drama.

Mu Huilu was the first to break the silence. Her traditional Chinese bridal attire highlighted her beauty and elegance. The gold ornaments on her head were the best quality gold, carved into flowers and fish, while the earrings hanging from her fair ears were made of gold and embedded with round, smooth warm jade.

Almost all of them symbolized a good life and early birth of a noble son.

"Do you really trust me so much? Aren't you worried that I'll sell you off?"

Mu Huilu sat with her legs crossed on a chair, her lower body's skirt revealing her fair ankles, wrapped in a worn-out red string that would not have been visible if not for her posture. After all, the rope is thin and has lost its luster.

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