The bodyguard Huo Junmo shielded Ling Yueyue behind him as she tiptoed, craning her neck, searching everywhere for Huo Jiantian in the crowd. Finally, after a while, she spotted Huo Jiantian outside the crowd.
Seeing Huo Jiantian being carried away by Nan Jinning, Ling Yueyue didn’t have ti to think. She imdiately pushed through the crowd and ran toward Nan Jinning, blocking her path.
"Why are you holding Tiantian? Let him go!"
Nan Jinning impatiently replied, "Get out of the way, I am Tiantian’s aunt, and I have the right to take him away!"
Huo Jiantian, afraid that Ling Yueyue wouldn’t rescue him, quickly said, "I don’t want to go with her, evil stepmother, please save !"
Ling Yueyue furrowed her brows tightly, "Did you hear that? He said he doesn’t want to! Let him go now! Otherwise, I’ll be impolite to you!"
"Hmph!" Nan Jinning snorted in disdain, ignoring Ling Yueyue. She was about to leave with Huo Jiantian.
Seeing her soft approach wasn’t working, Ling Yueyue directly tried to snatch him away.
Nan Jinning couldn’t dodge in ti and was knocked to the ground by Ling Yueyue.
Ling Yueyue slapped her left and right, one slap after another, targeting Nan Jinning’s delicate face.
Nan Jinning, refusing to be outdone, grabbed Ling Yueyue’s veil, pulling at her hair.
The two quickly got into a scuffle.
Even so, Nan Jinning still held onto Huo Jiantian with one hand and refused to let go.
Seeing their fierce struggle, Huo Jiantian took the opportunity to bite down hard on the arm holding him.
"Ah!" Nan Jinning scread in pain, instinctively releasing her grip.
Gaining his freedom, Huo Jiantian scrambled up from the ground.
Seeing this, Nan Jinning attempted to grab him again.
Ling Yueyue directly slapped her again, then quickly picked Huo Jiantian up into her arms.
Nan Jinning’s eyes turned red with anger, and she angrily declared, "Give him to !"
Ling Yueyue shot her a glance, then looked down and asked Huo Jiantian in her arms, "Tiantian, do you want to go with her?"
"No! Evil stepmother, please don’t hand over to them, I hate Grandpa and Grandma, I hate them!" Huo Jiantian promptly and decisively replied.
Ling Yueyue raised her eyebrows proudly, "Did you hear that? He said no, so you better scram!"
Nan Jinning didn’t bother with words, she directly rolled up her sleeves and charged forward.
"Stand still and don’t move! Watch how I teach her a lesson!" Ling Yueyue placed Huo Jiantian on the ground and boldly faced off.
The two won rolled on the ground, disregarding their image as they tangled together.
Although Nan Jinning was strong-willed, she had been pampered since childhood and was no match for the tomboyish Ling Yueyue. In no ti, Ling Yueyue had her all bruised and teary.
"Stepmom, go for it, stepmom you’re aweso! Go stepmom!" Huo Jiantian cheered excitedly from the side, urging her on.
Spurred by Huo Jiantian’s cheers, Ling Yueyue fought harder, pinning Nan Jinning to the ground, sitting on her and relentlessly slapping her.
Huo Junmo was also being controlled by the security guards that ca in, and all the Nan Family mbers were pulled away by them.
The chapel, which had been noisy, fell silent except for the sound of sobbing.
The sound drew everyone’s attention, and they all turned towards it.
Just in ti to see Nan Jinning pinned under Ling Yueyue, getting slapped repeatedly.
It was as if ti had stood still.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were witnessing.
The first to react was the matriarch. She let out a cry of surprise and hurriedly rushed over, shoving Ling Yueyue off Nan Jinning and helping up the nearly unconscious Nan Jinning, anxiously asking, "Jianning, Jianning, are you alright? Are you okay?"
Seeing the matriarch, Nan Jinning burst into tears, throwing herself into her arms, "Oh, Auntie, she hit ! I’ve never been hit in my life, and she dared to hit ! Auntie, you have to stand up for !"
Ye Anxin wriggled free from Mu Beiting’s embrace, jogged over to Ling Yueyue, and asked with concern, "Yueyue, are you alright?"
The rest of the Nan Family surged forward. The man who led them walked up to Nan Jinning, ready to check on her condition when he caught sight of Ye Anxin from the corner of his eye, montarily stunned.
Ye Anxin was oblivious, her full attention was on Ling Yueyue, carefully checking her condition.
At that mont, Ling Yueyue no longer looked like a bride; her makeup was sared, her wedding dress torn, her veil had fallen off, and her hair was a tangled ss with her hairpiece swaying precariously.
It was unimaginable that she was the bride just a mont ago.
Ling Yueyue disregarded her appearance, hurriedly squatting to pull Huo Jiantian over and began checking him over, asking worriedly, "Tiantian, are you alright? Let see, are you hurt?"
Huo Jiantian blinked and blankly shook his head, "I’m fine!"
"Good to hear!" Ling Yueyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulling Huo Jiantian into a tight embrace, breathlessly saying, "From now on, only I am allowed to bully you. Don’t worry, I’ll protect you and never let anyone bully you!" She said this for Huo Jiantian to hear, but it was also ant for Nan Jinning.
She was warning her that if she dared try to do anything to Huo Jiantian again, she’d better be ready for the consequences.
Hearing Ling Yueyue’s bold words, Huo Jiantian suddenly felt his nose tingle, his eyes grew warm, and he seed about to burst into tears.
"Oh, Auntie, you have to stand up for . I just wanted to bring Tiantian back to the Nan Family for you. I know you love him! But instead, I got beaten like this by this woman!" Listening to Ling Yueyue, Nan Jinning cried even harder, losing all semblance of the refined young lady.
"Dear!" The matriarch looked grim, gritting her teeth as she glanced at her husband.
When she looked up, she discovered her husband was fixated on another woman, imdiately enraged. She released Nan Jinning, stood up suddenly, and angrily shouted, "Dear, what are you looking at? At a ti like this, are you gawking at won?"
Ignoring her, the man suddenly stepped forward, urgently grabbing Ye Anxin’s wrist and asking, "What is your na? What is your mother’s na? Where is she now? Take to see her imdiately!"
The mont the man’s hand grabbed Ye Anxin’s wrist, Mu Beiting, standing not far away, instantly turned cold-faced. He stepped forward, swatted the man’s hand away, and pulled Ye Anxin into his arms, "Get lost!"
The man looked at Ye Anxin, then gave another glance at Mu Beiting, who was protectively holding her, his eyes narrowing slightly as a gleam flashed across them.
The matriarch also turned to Ye Anxin then, and upon seeing her face, her expression abruptly changed as if a storm was brewing behind her eyes.
Impatiently, the man asked again, "Tell , what’s your mother’s na? What’s your na?"
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