My father arrived at my wedding overjoyed, only to be driven to his death right there. My bride, Lin Xi, had forgotten to turn off her microphone, and her conversation with her old flame about their affair was broadcast for everyone to hear. I wanted to take my father to the hospital, but my fiancée insisted he was faking it. She threatened to replace the groom on the spot if I dared leave. Ignoring her furious shouting, I carried my father's cooling body to the hospital. As I crouched in a corner, staring blankly at his death certificate, news of my fiancée's wedding to Lu Heng flooded the internet. Lu Heng posted a sweet photo of them holding hands on Weibo.
