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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bi Ling put the dazzling necklace on Lu Yanhuan's neck. The two of them looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Bi Ling had a victorious smile, but Lu Yanhuan was the same as someone who surrendered.

They all agreed tacitly, but the spectators below the stage did not know.

Finally, Lu Yanhuan helped Bi Ling put on the storage ring, and the ceremony was about to end.

Lu Yanhuan forced out a smile and took off the storage ring.

The ring was shining brightly under the intense spotlight, and the light hurt Lu Yanhuan's eyes.

She held up the small ring, and slowly brought it in front of Bi Ling.

In front of the body of the suit and leather shoes, Lu Yanhuan saw Bi Ling extend his hand.

That hand was practically overlapping with the Meng Luo's hand in his imagination.

Just then, Meng Luo finally reached the hotel.

He could not stop the car, could not handle security, could not care about the question from the front desk, he rushed straight towards the floor that Lu Yanhuan and the others were on.

When Meng Luo pushed open the door of the hall, he was about to put the ring on Bi Ling's finger.

The ring had already touched Bi Ling's fingertip, and at this moment, Lu Yanhuan was alarmed by the sound of the door opening, and could not help but look towards the direction the sound came from.

Just at that moment, Lu Yanhuan's and Meng Luo's eyes met.

Separated by the bustling crowd, everyone looked at the intruder who had interrupted the engagement ceremony, an unexpected guest.

Meng Luo's eyes told Lu Yanhuan not to continue.

Lu Yanhuan clearly knew what he meant, but she hesitated no matter what.

The hand holding the ring did not move for a long time.

When Bi Ling saw Meng Luo, he obviously knew what had happened. He only said to Lu Yanhuan in a very soft voice, "Continue. "Don't let him disturb you."

Other people could not even hear the movement of his lips, and only Lu Yanhuan knew what Bi Ling was saying.

But Lu Yanhuan still looked at Meng Luo.

Bi Ling continued: "Don't forget our agreement! You know, if you want to know the truth, you need to know how Lu Guohua died! "

The last sentence was like a deafening roar that woke Lu Yanhuan up from his stupor.

She turned her head and continued to look at Bi Ling. The latter maintained a perfect smile.

At this time, everyone thought that Meng Luo was just a late guest, and continued to turn towards the stage, watching as Lu Yanhuan completed the last step of the ceremony and put the storage ring on Bi Ling's finger.

Lu Yanhuan couldn't help but turn around and glance at Meng Luo. With just that glance, Meng Luo knew that he wouldn't listen to him.

Lu Yanhuan slowly put the small ring on Bi Ling's finger.

In that short span of no more than five seconds, Meng Luo rushed forward with all his might, directly smashing into the crowd and into the stage.

The crowd cried out in alarm.

When Lu Yanhuan was about to complete the ceremony and put on the storage ring, Meng Luo rushed up to the stage and pulled Lu Yanhuan away. At the same time, he took off the storage ring on Bi Ling's finger and threw it into the air.

The crowd started to stir, Bi Ling was completely enraged, "Security! Where are the security guards! Where did everyone go!? "

Lu Yanhuan was so shocked that he lost his mind, allowing Meng Luo to drag him out of the door.

Bi Ling shouted, "Security! "Capture them!"

However, the hotel had a limited number of security personnel on this floor, and they had not encountered any unexpected incidents, so their movements were slow.

Bi Ling wanted to chase them himself, but he worried about them a lot.

Lu Yanhuan turned his head and saw the anger in Bi Ling's eyes.

When she turned her head, all she saw was her Brother Luo's incomparably resolute gaze.

Lu Yanhuan lifted her skirt and followed the person she truly liked. They rushed out of this auditorium, which she didn't like at all, and ran through all the streets and alleys of the city like a true fairy tale.

Meng Luo brought Lu Yanhuan and ran for a long time before finally stopping in a small alley.

They were all panting heavily, their faces red.

Meng Luo was sure that Bi Ling would not be able to catch them now.

Lu Yanhuan looked at Meng Luo. He wanted to say something, but he was not able to say it in this moment.

Meng Luo knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't take the initiative to say it.

The two of them continued to stare at each other until their breathing gradually calmed down. The smile that they had not worn for a long time finally returned to their faces.

Lu Yanhuan said, "Why did you do this, Brother Luo?"

Meng Luo replied: "You know I have no choice."

Lu Yanhuan shook his head, "This won't do you any good." The first thing she thought of was still Meng Luo's situation.

The most important thing was the effect on his personal reputation. If there was a big mouth among the guests at the ceremony today, this matter would definitely spread to the upper class of the city in a short time.

This was something that Meng Luo himself knew without a doubt.

But he still came.

Lu Yanhuan looked outside the alleyway, it was still filled with carts and horses.

"You know, if your life doesn't go well, it will affect me more." After Meng Luo answered her for a long time, he couldn't help but turn his head around. At the same time, he watched Meng Luo walk towards her and lift up a strand of hair by her ear.

Meng Luo's gaze lingered on her for a long time before he gently praised: "You're very beautiful today."

It's all for you.

Lu Yanhuan replied in his heart.

But in reality, she just lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Meng Luo then teased her: "What, interrupting your engagement ceremony, losing your future husband, you're really unhappy?"

Lu Yanhuan lightly hit Meng Luo, and the gaze she looked at him with was a little rebuking.

He knew it.

She knew it.

Who should her husband be?

Meng Luo thought that he should also explain things to her at this time.

"There are more important reasons why I need to tell you what I did today."

Lu Yanhuan asked: "What is it, Brother Luo?"

Meng Luo knew that the thing he was going to tell her next would be even more difficult to accept than the one he had told her before.

"You have to promise me that you won't lose your temper like last time."

Last time, Lu Yanhuan's performance was really Meng Luo's nightmare. He no longer wanted to be treated like that by Lu Yanhuan.

This also reminded Lu Yanhuan, at the same time she understood, that this matter might be related to her father, or it might be related to Bi Ling. However, no matter what, it was an astonishing truth.

"She looked at Meng Luo with a calm gaze. I'm ready, speak, Brother Luo. "

Meng Luo held Lu Yanhuan's shoulders and looked at her seriously.

"Yesterday, Qin Yun told me that he found out about Bi Ling's other identity."

"And this identity is closely related to Meng Ting."

Lu Yanhuan opened his eyes wide.

Meng Luo let go of her and was prepared to tell her more truth.