Chapter 556: Chapter 556: Fake!
The bride is about to arrive.
Upon hearing this, Lin Fei, Su Zhenjiang, and Leng Ying all directed their attention toward the doorway.
Accompanied by the sound of won’s laughter and playfulness, four or five young and beautiful bridesmaids escorted the bride inside.
“The bride is here!”
“Such a beautiful bride!”
“I heard the bride is a top graduate from Harvard in the United States.”
“Her match with Young Master He is truly perfect.”
Guests at various tables in the hall stood up, directing their gaze toward the entrance, showering admiration and praise.
However, Lin Fei, Su Zhenjiang, and Leng Ying were stunned when they saw that the bride being escorted in by several bridesmaids was Su Xiaoyue.
Su Xiaoyue’s long hair was styled up, her face picturesque, wearing a red cheongsam embroidered with a phoenix, gracefully stunning the crowd.
But Lin Fei noticed sothing different about Su Xiaoyue compared to the Su Xiaoyue he knew from before.
The Su Xiaoyue from before had gentle eyes and a charming smile, possessing a kind of soft beauty that touched the heart.
The current Su Xiaoyue, however, had eyes that were hollow and devoid of any emotional color, her expression as still as a deep well.
Though beautiful, she seed lifeless, emanating cold indifference from inside out.
This was not the Su Xiaoyue from before.
Especially since Su Xiaoyue’s eyes were empty, devoid of any emotion, almost as if she lacked a soul.
Lin Fei frowned and then seed to realize sothing, a hint of shock flashing through his eyes.
He recalled a sinister technique known as the Soul Seduction thod.
And Su Xiaoyue’s current state was very similar to what he knew about the Soul Seduction thod.
“Xiaoyue…” At this mont, Su Zhenjiang could no longer contain his emotional turmoil, calling out to He Xiaoyue.
However, Su Xiaoyue rely glanced indifferently at Su Zhenjiang, her face expressionless, casting an unfamiliar gaze at him.
Su Zhenjiang furrowed his brow slightly and said, “Xiaoyue, don’t you recognize your father?”
Yet Su Xiaoyue, with an indifferent look on her face, walked past Su Zhenjiang and approached He Zhenxiong, gazing at him blankly.
“Zhenxiong, I don’t know him, and I don’t want to see him,” Su Xiaoyue said coldly to He Zhenxiong.
Su Zhenjiang looked shocked and couldn’t believe his ears: Su Xiaoyue didn’t recognize him?
What on earth happened?
“Xiaoyue, I’m your father. How can you not recognize ?” Su Zhenjiang said urgently, almost in tears.
“Uncle Su, you’ve mistaken identities. Although your daughter is also called Xiaoyue, she is He Xiaoyue, and she grew up in the United States,” He Zhenxiong said to Su Zhenjiang.
Anger ignited in Su Zhenjiang’s eyes as he looked at He Zhenxiong, angrily saying, “Su Zhenjiang, what have you done to my daughter? Why can’t she even recognize ?”
He Zhenxiong showed an innocent expression, saying, “Uncle Su, what are you talking about? He Xiaoyue is not your daughter. She said herself that she doesn’t recognize you, so why do you insist on claiming He Xiaoyue is your daughter?”
All the guests in the hall were highly curious: “What’s really going on?”
“Why is this man surnad Su repeatedly claiming the bride is his daughter?”
“Earlier, he was at the hotel entrance trying to enter with bodyguards without an invitation, and now he mistakenly recognizes the bride as his daughter.”
“Haha, how amusing.”
Upon hearing the guests’ chatter, a trace of amusent appeared at the corner of He Zhenxiong’s mouth, then he addressed all the guests in the hall with an expression of righteousness: “Dear guests, this is rely a misunderstanding.
Just about ten days ago, Uncle Su’s daughter died in an accident, and his daughter and my bride share the sa na, Xiaoyue. Perhaps Uncle Su misses his daughter too much, hence mistaking He Xiaoyue for his daughter.”
“He Zhenxiong, you…” Su Zhenjiang was so angry that he couldn’t speak.
He Zhenxiong was completely distorting the truth.
“Young Master He, you are saying this He Xiaoyue is not Su Xiaoyue, so may I ask who He Xiaoyue’s parents are?” a voice asked.
Everyone followed the voice, discovering the speaker was a young man of plain appearance.
The speaker was Lin Fei.
“Young Master Lin, do you doubt my words?” He Zhenxiong looked at Lin Fei, a hint of a smile on his face.
“No, I am just curious about what kind of person this He Xiaoyue’s father is,” Lin Fei replied with a slight smile.
He Zhenxiong nodded: “Since you want to know, I’ll have my father-in-law co over now.”
He then took out his phone and dialed a number.
In a while, the call went through, and He Zhenxiong said into the phone, “Father-in-law, are you almost here? A guest wants to et you.”
“Zhenxiong, I’ll be there soon,” an elderly voice replied from the phone.
“Alright, father-in-law, I’m waiting for you,” He Zhenxiong said, then hung up the phone, looking at Lin Fei: “My father-in-law will arrive shortly.”
Su Zhenjiang, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue, and Xiao Ling all turned their attention to the entrance, eager to know who He Xiaoyue’s father was.
Before long, footsteps approached, and a man in a black exercise suit with centipede buttons and sunglasses walked in from the entrance.
This elderly man was indeed Celestial Master Zhang.
As the elderly man entered, Lin Fei glanced at the elderly man’s sunglasses, then briefly swept his gaze across the man’s chest.
Imdiately, his expression was relieved, as if he had discovered sothing.
“Father-in-law,” He Zhenxiong said to Celestial Master Zhang who approached.
Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said, “Zhenxiong, I’m late.”
“Father!” At this mont, Su Xiaoyue, with a cold expression, called out to Celestial Master Zhang.
“Hmm,” Celestial Master Zhang nodded toward Su Xiaoyue.
Seeing Su Xiaoyue call Celestial Master Zhang father, Su Zhenjiang felt indescribably distressed.
With a smiling expression, He Zhenxiong turned to Lin Fei and said, “Young Master Lin, this is my father-in-law.”
“Fake!” However, Lin Fei exposed it in one word.
Everyone’s expressions were filled with astonishnt: What’s fake?
Clearly, He Xiaoyue called Celestial Master Zhang father, how could this be fake?
Similarly, after being montarily stunned, He Zhenxiong also revealed an angry expression: “Young Master Lin, on what basis do you say my father-in-law is fake? If you continue this nonsense, I will have you thrown out.”
“Is that so? Then I will show you whether your bride is Su Xiaoyue or He Xiaoyue,” Lin Fei abruptly moved, like a gust of wind, appearing in front of Su Xiaoyue in an instant.
Then, swiftly he pointed, his finger striking Su Xiaoyue’s temple, infusing true qi through his finger into her temple.
Su Xiaoyue let out a shrill scream and then collapsed to the ground unconscious.
Everything happened too quickly for anyone to react, only after so ti did He Zhenxiong and the others return to their senses.
“Lin Fei, you dare harm my bride! Soone!” He Zhenxiong shouted like thunder.
Imdiately, dozens of strong n in black rushed in from the entrance.
“Drag this man away!” He Zhenxiong ordered the black-clad n, pointing at Lin Fei.
At this mont, the unconscious Su Xiaoyue on the ground let out a soft moan and regained consciousness.
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