Chapter 463 - The Wedding of the Century
Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Old Master Ji, Li Zhaodi, and Mu Teng tried their best to smile even though they couldnât. Like Shao Dong, they wore the formal wear Mu Jingzhe had prepared for them.
After learning what Mu Jingzhe wanted to do, Shao Qihai merely laughed bitterly, but he didnât say anything. He only helped out and put on the tailored suit along with Shao Dong.
He had originally said that he wanted to be more handsome than the groom, but now, there was no way to compare anymore.
Shao Qihai knew that he would never be able to compare to Ji Buwang in this lifetime.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shao Qihai asked Shao Dong to go to Mu Jingzheâs to get the groomâs outfit and then helped Ji Buwang put it on with Shao Dong.
Because his body had long turned stiff, it was a little difficult to put the clothes on, but in the end, they still managed to do it.
âI didnât expect that I would personally put on the groomâs outfit for you. Ji Buwang, you have to thank me in your next life.â
The more time passed, the paler Ji Buwangâs face became, and he looked less and less like a normal person. Hence, Shao Dong hired someone to put some makeup on Ji Buwang to ensure that he would look more like a normal person with blood and qi.
The groomsmen that Ji Buwang had previously picked were now irrelevant. Shao Qihai personally became a groomsman, and Tang Moling was added.
Shao Qihai thought that, given the current situation, Ji Buwang probably wouldnât mind that he was divorced and had even lost his wife before. After all, they werenât all that different.
As for Mu Jingzheâs side, Mai Miao and Xiao Mei didnât care about her objections or if it was auspicious or not. Knowing that she still wanted to get married, they became her bridesmaids.
Li Fang, Sister Wei, and the rest all showed up. Ignoring all the talk about it being inauspicious, they participated in this most special wedding that had ever taken place.
There werenât many people at the wedding, and those who came were the people closest to the couple. Because Ji Buwang couldnât move, she didnât opt for a traditional wedding. Instead, she chose a simple wedding witnessed by a priest.
The pastor was brought over by Tang Moling, whose eyes were red. At ten in the morning, this special wedding was held at the funeral home right on time.
In the brideâs room, Mu Jingzhe saw Ji Buwang again. He was wearing the groomâs attire she had made and he looked like a sleeping Prince Charming. âIt fits very well. Looks dashing too.â
If only he was really a sleeping Prince Charming, she could wake him up by kissing him. Unfortunately, he wasnât.
Mu Jingzhe stared at him for a moment and imprinted Ji Buwangâs appearance in her mind. Then, she moved in a circle in front of him. âI look good in a wedding dress, donât I?â
Ji Buwang couldnât answer, but Mu Jingzhe believed that he definitely liked it.
When it was time, the bride and groom entered the venue. The priest stood up and controlled his expression, trying not to show that anything was amiss as he asked the question that he had asked too many times.
âMu Jingzhe, do you want to marry the groom, Ji Buwang?â
âI do.â Mu Jingzhe didnât hesitate.
âJi Buwang, do you want to marry Mu Jingzhe?â
âHe does,â Mu Jingzhe answered on his behalf. She firmly believed that he did.
During the ring exchange, Mu Jingzhe took out the white jade rings she had found in the dolls despite the fact that her hand had yet to recover. She put the big ring on Ji Buwangâs hand and the small one on her own.
After the priest announced that they were husband and wife, the bride kissed the groom.
Li Zhaodi, who was behind her, almost fainted from crying. Jingzhe looked so good in a wedding dress, but it was such a strange scene.
Too occupied to pay attention to Li Zhaodi, Mu Jingzhe bade Ji Buwang farewell for the last time. âJi Buwang, our wedding is completed. From now on, weâre husband and wife. You didnât expect me to send you off in a wedding dress, right?
âIâve witnessed many weddings in this century, but I think ours is definitely a first. Itâs unprecedented.â
Mu Jingzhe gently stroked Ji Buwangâs brows. âJi Buwang, weâre married. Remember to look for me in your next life. Iâll believe the fortune-teller this time. After experiencing the hardships of this life, we can be together in our next life.â
Shao Qihai was facing away from them but could hear her clearly. In the end, he didnât say anything.
Eventually, the funeral parlor owner urged them to hurry up. Old Master Ji personally urged Mu Jingzhe. âAlright, Jingzhe, the funeral is about to start. The guests are here. Since youâve more or less said goodbye, letâs go.â
âBut I canât bear to part with him. Grandpa, you canât bear to part with him either, right? Letâs not cremate Buwang. Can we keep him?â
How could Old Master Ji not want to do that? However, he shook his head firmly. âNo, Buwang wouldnât be happy. Jingzhe, let go. Itâs time to let go.â
She actually knew in her heart that it was time to let go.
âI understand, Grandpa. Donât take my words seriously. I just said that casually.â Mu Jingzhe forced a smile and held Ji Buwangâs hand. âLet me take another look at him.â
However, in the end, Ji Buwang was still taken away. Mu Jingzhe wanted to chase after him, but she was hugged by the children, so she didnât manage to do it.
âMommy, you have to calm down. Youâre already married to Uncle Ji. You should let him go.â
âItâs time to let him goâ¦â Mu Jingzhe nodded. âI know. I just canât control myself at the moment. Iâll be fine soon. Iâll be fine soon.â
Mu Jingzhe kept her word and finally calmed down.
However, she didnât change out of her wedding dress. She appeared at the funeral in the wedding dress and sent Ji Buwang off in her most beautiful state.
The guests didnât know that they had even held a wedding previously. When they saw her dressed like this, they were filled with emotions.
Mu Jingzhe didnât notice their gazes and only focused on Ji Buwangâs photo.
In the end, they had chosen a photo of Ji Buwang taken during the bridal shots, one where he looked very handsome and young. Time would forever stop at that moment for him.
Mu Jingzhe smiled bitterly when she recalled the events of the past. âIâve thought of countless futures with you and made countless preparations. In the end, we wonât have a future at allâ¦â
There were no children, and no one would mock their wedding photos. Those expectations had all been in vain.
Ji Buwang had said that he would still be a handsome man when he got old, but he wouldnât have the chance to age at all.
In the end, her beloved turned into a pile of ashes.
Initially, Old Master Ji had wanted to bring Ji Buwang home and bury him in the Ji Familyâs ancestral grave. However, after seeing Mu Jingzhe, Old Master Ji couldnât bear to do so.
âIâll leave him to you for now. When you come to terms with it one day, just send him back.â
After dealing with Ji Buwangâs funeral, Old Master Ji couldnât take it anymore and quickly returned to the capital. Tang Moling followed him back and said that he would contact Mu Jingzhe if there was any news.
Xiao Wu was worried about Old Master Jiâs health and wanted to follow him back, but he was also worried about Mu Jingzhe. He was facing a dilemma. Old Master Ji asked him to accompany Mu Jingzhe and said there was no need to worry about him as long as Mu Jingzhe was fine.
Mu Jingzhe had asked him to go with Old Master Ji, but he had never stayed with the Ji Family before.
Xiao Wu finally decided to accompany Mu Jingzhe for a while before going to look for Old Master Ji.
After obtaining Ji Buwangâs ashes, Mu Jingzhe remembered something and told the five kids, âWhen I leave in the future, bury me with Ji Buwang.â
Since they couldnât be together in life, they would seek to be together in death.
This was the only thing Mu Jingzhe could ask for.