Zhong Qiaohui’s face turned beet red, almost as if it were going to drip blood. Luckily, she was the bride, so having a flushed face with makeup was expected. That Inspector Black Cat! He speaks with no manners, and has no respect for won at all. What was that about her first ti, only won should care about their first ti, right?
"You—" Zhong Qiaohui turned her head away, addressing the groom and the priest, "I’m ready. I am willing to marry Zhang Yingxi."
"Hey!" Wei Changqing reached out to grab her bridal gown.
At this mont, security finally arrived.
Zang Xiaolian quickly grabbed Wei Changqing’s hand and said, "Sixth Brother, she’s wearing a bridal gown, be careful, don’t pull it."
The words "Sixth Brother" seed to have been heard by Zhang Yingxi standing across. Zhang Yingxi’s eyes flickered, appearing deep in thought.
Zhong Qiaohui bit her lips tightly and glared at Inspector Black Cat and the others, "Have you guys had enough of this commotion? This is my wedding! Who I want to marry, who the person I like is, don’t I know best?!"
Her roar was aid straight at Wei Changqing’s face, leaving Inspector Black Cat montarily stunned and disoriented, unable to tell directions as he stood there in a daze.
The wedding security seized this opportunity to escort Wei Changqing away from the altar.
Zhong Qiaohui regained the expression of a bride on her face, smiling as she said to the priest, "I swear to God, I am willing to be his wife."
The priest nodded to the bride and groom, declaring them to exchange rings and enter into a holy matrimony in the presence of God.
The entire audience stood up, applauding thunderously, as if everyone had already forgotten the previous little interlude, forgotten Wei Changqing, and were unaware of the expression on the face of a man sitting in a wheelchair at this mont.
What everyone saw was the happy expression of the bride and groom.
The groom lowered his head, lifted the bride’s chin with his fingertips, and kissed her.
Zhang Sanfeng quickly lowered his head.
Wei Changqing looked at everything happening in front of him with eyes that seed dumbfounded, then his clenched fist finally fell to his side. Zang Xiaolian almost felt like crying seeing this.
This was not the scene they wanted to witness at all.
In the middle of the crowd, Gu Nuan seed to hear a faint sigh. She shook her head, brushing away a gaze, and in the crowd saw the face of an old man.
The expression on the old man’s face was distinctly different from the many joyful guests present, with a hint of hidden helplessness and poignant appreciation on his wrinkled face.
Gu Nuan seed to have no need to think much to guess the identity of this old man: it’s Mr. Zhong from the Zhong Family, Zhong Qiaohui’s grandfather, right?
The wedding ended. Under the blessings of all the guests present, the bride and groom sat alone in the floral car, embarking on their week-long honeymoon trip.
The bride did not throw the bridal bouquet out but held it in her hand as she got into the car.
Watching the bridal car carrying the bride and groom depart.
Wei Changqing stood by the window, clenched his fist, then turned his head to look at the group of brothers sitting in the lounge, including Xiaojiu, Lao Si, and Zhang Sanfeng.
"Where’s Second Brother?" Wei Changqing noticed sothing was off. Clearly, Xiao Yebai said for Zang Xiaolian to bring him to the wedding, and yet, Xiao Yebai was nowhere to be seen.
Lao Si and Zhang Sanfeng said nothing.
Zang Xiaolian repeated what Xiao Yebai had told him earlier, "Second Brother said he wasn’t sure if he could make it back in ti."
Wei Changqing found it utterly ridiculous, looking at them, "He’s causing a scene, are you all following suit?"
"Don’t talk about Second Brother like that." Zhan Dapeng unhappily interrupted him.
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