Shi Tianlong’s words had made it clear that today, having Shi Jingyuan marry Zhao Xinling was simply impossible.
But this thought alone was enough to upset Zhao Yebao, who felt an imnse anger within him.
For this day, to form an alliance with the Shi Family, he didn’t know how much he had done, yet now due to Ye Feng’s appearance, his plan had co to naught. How could he possibly be willing to accept this?
Zhao Yebao managed a resigned smile, "Well, since the Shi Family Master has already said so, let’s have Ye Feng and Zhao Xinling complete the wedding today!"
"Ladies and gentlen, please join in taking your seats. The wedding will proceed as planned, starting promptly at five o’clock!" Zhao Yebao announced, but inside, he was already scheming another plan.
Subsequently, everyone went their separate ways, whispering their speculations in private.
They were all discussing what exactly had happened between Ye Feng and Shi Tianlong, and why Shi Tianlong’s attitude towards Ye Feng was so unbelievably strange.
anwhile, Ye Feng also arrived at the room prepared for him at the Zhao Family’s residence, with Zhou ngyu following along.
Although Zhou ngyu had anticipated that Ye Feng’s marriage to Zhao Xinling would encounter so troubles, and indeed it did run into quite significant trouble, now it had been resolved so effortlessly.
Ye Feng and Zhou ngyu waited in the room for the ti to co.
Ti hurried by, and soon it was four o’clock in the afternoon. There was only one hour left until the wedding.
"Ye Feng!" At that mont, a familiar voice ca from the entrance to Ye Feng’s room.
Wasn’t that the voice of Zhao Xinling? Standing outside the door, Zhao Xinling asked, "Ye Feng, are you there?"
Ye Feng replied, "I’m here..."
"Ye Feng, can you co out? I have sothing I want to talk about with you," Zhao Xinling inquired.
Zhao Xinling sounded extrely gentle at this mont, completely unlike her usual overbearing and wilful self, causing Ye Feng to suspect that her visiting him now couldn’t bode well.
Zhou ngyu said, "Go on, Ye Feng, see what Xinling wants to tell you."
Ye Feng nodded and then walked out of the room. As he approached the door, he saw Zhao Xinling, clad in a bridal gown, looking at Ye Feng with affection, her eyes shimring like autumn waters, incredibly captivating.
At that mont, Zhao Xinling’s gaze was like a soul-snatching enticent that seed irresistibly alluring.
Zhao Xinling watched Ye Feng, her face flushed with redness akin to dripping water, appearing incredibly adorable and tempting, yet Ye Feng had not the slightest interest in her.
Ye Feng was quite clear that Zhao Xinling was not his fiancée but Ye Feng’s.
Zhao Xinling looked at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I have sothing to tell you; it’s not convenient to speak here, co with to the small garden."
Ye Feng sneered inwardly, certain that Zhao Xinling taking the initiative to et him couldn’t possibly lead to anything good.
In no ti at all, Ye Feng and Zhao Xinling both arrived in the small garden.
The small garden was unexpectedly devoid of people, and Ye Feng sensed sothing was awry.
Today was a joyful day for the Zhao Family, attended by countless guests. The wedding had not yet officially begun, so the small garden should have been bustling with people wandering around, yet it was deserted.
From this, Ye Feng could tell there was a problem.
Zhao Xinling faced Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I really underestimated you before. I didn’t expect your strength to be so great."
"Uh-huh..." Ye Feng rely uttered a monosyllable, his expression still utterly unchanging.
"Ye Feng, honestly, I wasn’t actually trying to target you at first; it’s just that I am soone who likes strong n. If you were strong enough, then you could have been my man. And now, clearly, you are a strong man; I won’t resist you anymore," Zhao Xinling said with affectionate eyes that seed electrifying.
However, Ye Feng didn’t believe a word of her nonsense. Both were about to be married; if she wanted to speak, she could do so at any ti after the wedding. Why would she insist on doing it now?
"Uh-huh..." Ye Feng, as always, was calm and collected, without a ripple of emotion, simply let out another monosyllable.
"Ye Feng, hug !" At that mont, Zhao Xinling’s gaze beca dreamy.
Subsequently, Zhao Xinling moved closer to Ye Feng, and as she reached his side, she attempted to embrace him.
Effortlessly, Ye Feng stepped aside, easily avoiding Zhao Xinling’s embrace without letting her touch him.
Zhao Xinling was surprised; she had thought her forward gesture would be irresistible to anyone, but contrary to her expectations, Ye Feng had actively avoided her.
This annoyed Zhao Xinling and left her feeling unsatisfied and indignant.
"Big brother Ye Feng, what are you doing? I just wanted a hug from you!" Zhao Xinling said, moving to embrace Ye Feng again.
But once more, Ye Feng stepped back, thwarting Zhao Xinling’s attempt.
Zhao Xinling beca angered, as Ye Feng was clearly avoiding her on purpose.
With indifference, Ye Feng said, "Zhao Xinling, let’s keep this to talking. Our relationship isn’t so close just yet..."
"Bastard!" Zhao Xinling suddenly erupted with fury, a vicious look in her eyes, imdiately reverting to her true nature. She considered herself imnsely charming. However, Ye Feng didn’t want to pay her any attention, hitting a nerve and greatly impacting her pride.
Her eyes flashed with madness as she glared at Ye Feng, "What exactly do you an, Ye Feng?"
With the sa detachnt, Ye Feng said, "I an nothing special—I’ve already told you, we are not at a point in our relationship where embracing is appropriate!"
After hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhao Xinling realized she could not seduce him and in response, viciously tore at her clothing, ripping a huge tear in it.
Then, Zhao Xinling disheveled her hair, looking thoroughly disheveled.
Ye Feng knew what she was up to when he witnessed this scene.
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