Ruan Jizhou had just picked up Lu Zhiwei and was about to go downstairs.

A wail erupted from the room.

The two of them turned to look behind them simultaneously.

Luo Wuyan's high heels slammed heavily onto Shen Jiarui's leather shoes.

Shen Jiarui's face turned ashen; he clutched his foot, spinning around in pain.

"What are you two doing?" Lu Zhiwei asked them with a smile.

Shen Jiarui cried out, "Sister-in-law, she murdered me."

Luo Wuyan, carrying Lu Zhiwei's bag, followed them and said to Ruan Jizhou, "Actor Ruan, don't choose such an idiot as your best man next time. It'll lower the style of the wedding."

"Next time?" Ruan Jizhou's facial muscles twitched. "Sorry, there won't be a next time."

The journey was filled with both laughter and tears as they boarded the wedding car and arrived at the wedding venue.

Sitting in the guest section, Song Hanzheng and Song Anran followed everyone's gaze as the bride was carried out of the car.

Song Anran watched quietly, a faint smile on her face.

Seeing that his sister was unusually happy today, Song Hanzheng asked her, "Envious of such a wedding? If you want one, the Song family can give you one just as grand."

"We have a bride, but where is the groom?" Song Anran lamented.

Song Hanzheng stared at her incredulously: "You've been living in the Shen family for so long, and you still haven't managed to win over Shen Jinmo?"

Song Anran shook her head.

Song Hanzheng was furious: "I want to see what kind of person this Shen Jingmo is, that he doesn't even think much of my sister."

Zhou Zhengting, Ruan Qin, and Zhou Shuang, who were greeting guests at the entrance, finished welcoming the last group of people.

The entire Lu family was also present.

Zhou Zhengting and Ruan Qin led Lu Yunsheng to the seats for both sets of parents.

Ruan Qin instructed her daughter Zhou Shuang to take care of Lu Zhiwei's younger brother, Jiang Zhan.

Today, Jiang Zhan was wearing a black suit with a dark bow tie. He looked more mature and had an extraordinary air about him.

Completely unaware that Zhou Shuang was staring at him, he asked somewhat blankly, "Where... should I sit?"

Zhou Shuang pointed to the second row: "We younger generation will sit in the second row."

"Okay." Jiang Zhan walked straight ahead.

Zhou Shuang wore a light pink knee-length dress, her loose curly hair making her look like a beautiful doll. She couldn't keep up with the man's long legs in her high heels, so she jogged to catch up: "You can see me now, and you can use WeChat. Can we add each other as friends now?"

Jiang Zhan stood there, staring intently at Zhou Shuang. He remembered who she was—the girl who had asked him for her WeChat in the car that day.

“Sure, I can add you.” Jiang Zhan politely took out his phone.

"Why are you willing to add me again now?" Zhou Shuang quickly took out her phone, afraid that the other party would change their mind. She only felt at ease after scanning the QR code and adding the other party as a friend.

“From now on, we’re all family,” Jiang Zhan said.

Zhou Shuang nodded in satisfaction: "What you said makes perfect sense."

All the guests took their seats in the viewing area.

The wedding ceremony officially began at the auspicious time.

As the wedding march began.

Lu Zhiwei, arm in arm with Ruan Jizhou, walked down the red carpet amidst fluttering rose petals and headed toward the wedding stage.

The last in the crowd.

A lonely, dark figure stood there.

With one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigarette, his tightly furrowed brows seemed unable to relax, and his melancholy gaze was fixed intently on the newlyweds.

Lin Jing, standing beside him, watched as his boss looked like he was about to break.

He stepped forward and handed him two documents: "President Shen, this is concrete evidence of Lu Yunsheng's economic crimes committed in his early years to bolster the Lu Group. If you approve, Lu Yunsheng can be taken away at the wedding. Also, Zhou Zhengting will be taken away for investigation regarding some of Zhou's Pharmaceutical's irregularities over the years. You can choose one or both. Today's wedding will not be able to take place."

He wanted to stop the wedding.

Indeed, it's as easy as pie.

You can do that.

This will only make Lu Zhiwei hate him more.

Everyone was teaching him how to love someone.

To love her is to respect her and to fulfill her.

Even if it goes against his own will, he will be heartbroken and devastated.

As long as she's happy, that's all that matters.

"Destroy all of these things," Shen Jingmo ordered her special assistant, Lin Jing.

"Oh? You spent a lot of time and money to find this out."

"Consider it my wedding gift to her." Shen Jinmo turned around.

He stubbed out the cigarette in his palm and walked straight to the car.

He didn't want to see them exchange rings, hug, and kiss.

This is no different from killing him.

The wedding emcee, holding the microphone high, began the first step of the wedding ceremony: "Please invite the bride and groom to bow to their parents."

Both sets of parents are getting ready to go on stage.

Ruan Qin, dressed in a well-fitting cheongsam and smiling, took Zhou Zhengting's hand and stood up from her seat.

The moment I stood up, a wave of dizziness hit my brain.

Ruan Qin covered her head and collapsed into Zhou Zhengting's arms, losing consciousness.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei and Ruan Jizhou rushed off the stage almost simultaneously.

"mom--"

The screams that erupted at the scene stopped Shen Jinmo in her tracks.

He turned around and looked.

Everyone crowded around Ruan Qin, who had fallen to the ground.

The smile on Song Anran's face vanished instantly. She immediately grabbed her brother Song Hanzheng's hand and pleaded with him, "Brother, hurry and save them."

No one wanted the wedding to go smoothly more than she did.

Song Hanzheng pushed through the crowd to Ruan Qin's side and found that she had suffered cardiac arrest.

He immediately told Zhou Zhengting to lay Ruan Qin flat and perform CPR: "Call for emergency help quickly."

The originally lively wedding scene turned into chaos.

Ruan Jizhou and his sister Zhou Shuang were so anxious that their faces turned pale.

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