"Whether he’s alive or not, we’ll find out soon enough. Even if he’s dead, I can still eliminate those who rushed here today,"
It would be foolish not to take their lives when the people from Yanfeng offer themselves up on a platter.
This even saved him the trouble of seeking them out.
Yanfeng had to be eradicated completely, for when you cut weeds without removing the roots, they will grow back with the spring breeze...
Rong Mingyan took an elegant sip of his drink and teased, "Aren’t you afraid they’ll mess up your wedding if they come?"
Qiao Yiyang curved his lips, laughing confidently, "No matter who comes, they can’t stop me from getting married."
He wanted both the empire and the beauty!
Everything was under his control, no one could stop what he wanted to do.
The time had come, and all the guests had arrived.
Qiao Yiyang stood in front of the priest, looking sideways towards the entrance, waiting for the arrival of the bride.
The music started playing, and the bride, dressed in a white wedding gown and wearing a white lace veil, walked slowly towards him on the red carpet, holding a bouquet of roses in both hands.
Two child attendants followed behind her, holding up her long train, their smiles sweet, adding to the festivity of the scene.
Through the misty veil, Qiao Yiyang could see Lin Xinlan’s shy and beautiful appearance.
Looking at her, he couldn’t help but reveal a gentle smile, his eyes soft with deep affection.
When she reached him, he reached out his hand, and Lin Xinlan also extended hers into his.
He smiled at her, and the woman bowed her head slightly, appearing somewhat shy.
Standing together, they looked like a match made in heaven, a beautiful couple that inspired both envy and blessings.
The priest looked at the couple with a smile and asked solemnly, "Mr. Qiao Yiyang, do you take Miss Lin Xinlan to be your wife, to love her, care for her, respect her, accept her, and be faithful to her until the end of your lives, in sickness and in health, for any other reason?"
Qiao Yiyang smiled slightly, "I do."
The priest then asked the bride, "Miss Lin Xinlan, do you take Mr. Qiao Yiyang to be your husband, to love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, and be faithful to him until the end of your lives, in sickness and in health, for any other reason?"
The bride pursed her lips with a smile and was about to speak when suddenly a gunshot rang out from outside!
The gunshot was piercing, startling everyone.
Then, several more shots followed.
Someone shouted, "There’s been a murder, everyone run!"
In an instant, the scene descended into chaos as guests screamed and scattered in all directions.
Several men with guns burst in while some assassins hiding among the guests also drew their guns, all aiming at Qiao Yiyang.
At the same time, another group of men mingled among the guests quickly ran to Qiao Yiyang’s side, protecting him, drawing their guns, and confronting the attackers.
Qiao Yiyang pulled Lin Xinlan behind him, using his body as a shield in front of her.
His expression was cold, a hint of a cold smile playing on his lips.
Finally, they had come. He knew the people from Yanfeng would definitely take the opportunity of his wedding day to launch an attack to kill him as revenge for Rong Shaoze.
Hearing the gunfire, Lin Xinlan, who was hiding in a restroom with Xiaocong, hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, "Don’t be afraid, Mommy’s with you, there’s nothing to be afraid of."
"Mommy, I’m not afraid," Xiaocong shook his head, his expression calm.
Despite the frightening noises outside, he really didn’t know what they were and naturally was not afraid.
The door was pushed open, and she jumped in fright...