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Tang Mengyao's tone was not heavy, as light as a whisper, but it caused Jiang Meilan's expression to change from anger.

"Tang Mengyao, look at how you are now. Do you really think you can win against me?" Jiang Meilan took the chance when everyone was welcoming her, and was about to take off her hat, letting everyone see her unbearably ugly appearance.

A hand tightly gripped her wrist.

Tang Mengyao never thought that Yan Hui would actually have such a man's time. The gentle eyes of a gentleman became sharp. He grabbed Jiang Meilan's hand tightly and pushed her away.

"Better guard your bridegroom properly. Otherwise, how desolate would it be if there were no bridegroom's wedding?"

Jiang Meilan was furious, "Who do you think you are, what right do you have to meddle in my business?"

"Me?" Yan Hui hugged Tang Mengyao's shoulders, "A person who can protect him."

When Jiang Meilan heard it, her face turned pale. Staring at Tang Mengyao, she mocked: "Tang Mengyao, your fox like martial arts truly opened my eyes to me. I don't know what's wrong with these men, they just blindly drilled into your body, could it be that you really drugged them? "

Tang Mengyao smiled lightly, "That only proves that I have my own charisma. I'm not like some people who can use all sorts of methods and get rid of everything, and still won't necessarily attract the attention of others."

"Tang Mengyao, what did you say?"

"I'm not talking about you, are you saying that the Miss Jiang is going to take the initiative to match numbers?" He pulled Yan Hui and walked towards the side.

The groom had yet to enter the stage, which made Tang Mengyao a little worried. Where did he go?

Jiang Meilan originally wanted to chase after her, but the manager ran over and informed her.

"Time's up. Is the ceremony starting now?"

Only then did Jiang Meilan anxiously scan her surroundings, Han Junli had actually not come. Furious, she quickly picked up the phone and made a call.

However, he was still unable to get through and could not help but feel anxious. Could it be that he really didn't come? Did he really not care about that woman's life?

Just as everyone was starting to get restless and discussing the matter, the door was pushed open. Han Junli's tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

With a majestic aura, he took a big step forward. Her cold face carried a seriousness that others would ignore.

Seeing him, Jiang Meilan's face was filled with joy. Pulling up her skirt, she rushed over. He was wild with joy.

"Jun Li, you're finally here."

Han Junli gently pulled her apart as the corner of his mouth slightly raised upwards. With a sarcastic tone, "If you don't come, how will you fulfill your wish?"

"Tell me, where is he?"

Han Junli's voice was much softer, causing the surrounding people to not be able to recognize him either.

Although Jiang Meilan felt terrible, she still smiled and replied: "As long as we finish holding the ceremony, I'll tell you."

Disregarding Han Junli's wishes, he tightly pulled on his arm. He pressed his well-developed body tightly against his.

"Don't say it?" Han Junli acted as if he was going to leave. Jiang Meilan felt that she could not bear to lose such a person, so she quickly pulled her back. I said. But even if you knew now, you wouldn't be able to get anyone right away. If you don't marry me, I'll still get rid of her. "Believe me, don't provoke my patience. The reason why I've loved you for so many years is simply because I want to marry you."

"As long as you agree to marry me, I guarantee that she will be saved. If you don't agree... Hmph, even if I die, I will make your most beloved die with me. "

The two of them whispered into each other's ears. In the eyes of others, it was just their ears and temples. Immediately, there was a burst of admiration and admiration.

As Tang Mengyao looked at it, the sour taste emitted directly. Yan Hui turned her body, "What are you looking at? Is she as beautiful as you? "

"She is not as beautiful as me, but the man beside her is not bad." After not seeing him for so long, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Seeing that he was fine, she let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Hui sighed. Then should I go steal it? I'll help you. "

Tang Mengyao smiled, "Sure."

Yan Hui rolled up his sleeves, intending to snatch it. But in his ears, he could hear the sound of some ironic music.

Married march.

The wedding began. Even if Han Junli wasn't wearing the groom's formal attire, his handsome figure still exuded a bewitching aura. Even the black hair that had just sprouted out of his face was extremely sexy.

The bride nestled against his arm, a small bird, a special concordance.

Tang Mengyao could not help but feel jealous, as this beautiful scene made her jealous and envious. Those bitter eyes looked at Han Junli, as if denouncing him and not giving her all the happiness she needed.

Back then, when they were married, they were in such a sorry state. It seemed luxurious, but there was no warmth at all. This way, the image of the two of them holding hands as they walked into the auditorium had always been what she longed for the most.

The envious gaze carried discomfort, and was seen by Han Junli. His body stiffened and his face turned cold. His heart also began to ache.

In particular, the glistening teardrops in her eyes caused him to lose all feeling. He couldn't stop his footsteps.

A pair of eyes that were filled with guilt and heartache stared straight at Tang Mengyao, as if telling him of his helplessness.

Jiang Meilan pulled him, and quickly walked forward. The provocation and pride in her eyes shifted towards Tang Mengyao. Any form of mockery and ridicule could not compare to the excitement of this moment.

She didn't believe that if the two of them were to marry in front of Tang Mengyao, Tang Mengyao would still be able to maintain her cool.

She also did not believe that she would be strong enough to wait for the person who could save her to return.

She would see her with her own eyes, die little by little. This made it clear to this bitch that the person she loved the most had still married her.

The priest stood in the holiest place, looking at the couple.

The bridegroom was silent, but the bride was smiling like a flower. Was he really going to get married?

However, he still chanted the oath as if it was his duty.

Bride, are you willing to marry the bridegroom, be one with him, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, like you love yourself? Sick or healthy, rich or poor, he was loyal to him until he left the world.

Just as the Priest finished speaking, Jiang Meilan immediately answered impatiently.

"I do."

It was the groom's turn. After saying the same oath, Han Junli did not react at all.

Jiang Meilan was anxious, and pushed him. Just then, the phone that Han Junli had been holding in his hand rang. Han Junli did not care about anything else and directly picked it up.

Then without a word, he hung up the phone. Looking at the beautiful woman beside him, whose heart was like a scorpion's, the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.

"I — don't — wish!"

He turned around and walked in front of Tang Mengyao, pulled her hand, and placed it on his lips as he gave her a light kiss.

"Yaoyao, let's go home." Such a simple sentence, yet it was the most moving, sweet, and secret word Tang Mengyao had ever heard in this world.

The pain in his heart had suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were brimming with tears of joy. Looking at the man who made her heart undulate, she nodded, "Okay, let's go home."