Tang Fengqin and Wang Lei's wedding day has arrived. Although the young couple hasn't experienced any major setbacks, they have faced a life-or-death test.

Originally, everyone just thought they were a perfect couple, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

Only now do I realize that this couple was truly in love and had feelings for each other.

Qin Xiaoyu knew she hadn't misjudged him; Wang Lei, once he truly committed to someone, would give his whole heart. Tang Fengqin was lucky.

Think about Zhou Xing, Wang Lei, and Jing Tian. They grew up together, their bond stronger than that of brothers. How many years have passed? One is gone, and the other has never spoken to each other again.

Only Wang Lei achieved enlightenment.

The day before the wedding, Qin Xiaoyu accompanied Wang Lei to visit Zhou Xing.

The cemetery was very clean. Xiao Chen said that Commander Zhou and Zhou Xing's mother often came over, but the two of them were very tacit and never went together; they always went separately.

The deepest wounds must be licked alone in silence.

“Little Fish, I wouldn’t have had the courage to come here without you by my side.” Wang Lei squatted down in front of Zhou Xing’s monument, looking him in the eye.

"Why?"

"I am so happy, I feel guilty."

"What are you saying? What he wants most is for you to be happy!" Qin Xiaoyu couldn't believe Wang Lei was so foolish.

“I know he would think that way, but I also want to see him happy.” Wang Lei wiped his hand on Zhou Xing’s photo and stood up.

Qin Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the two cassette tapes that Jing Tian had buried for Zhou Xing when he came last time. She went over and dug them out with her hands.

"What is this? Jing Tian gave it to us? Throw it away! It's disgusting!" Wang Lei was quite clever.

"Zhou Xing must be uncomfortable, let's throw it away. Who wants to stick to something from someone like that?" Qin Xiaoyu held it in her hand, intending to throw it away when she went out.

"Perhaps Zhou Xing wants to stay." Jing Tian's arrival was truly ill-timed.

Qin Xiaoyu and Wang Lei looked at him in surprise.

“I come here every day. Life in China is too boring, and I don’t have any friends. I might as well come over and have a drink with him and chat.” Jing Tian raised the iron wine flask in his hand.

"Let's go." Qin Xiaoyu didn't want to talk to him, so she called out to Wang Lei.

"Let's go. You don't have to take Zhou Xing with you. He'll keep me company." Jing Tian reeked of alcohol, indicating that he had drunk quite a bit on the way here.

"Stop being disgusting," Wang Lei said with disgust.

“You people only think about yourselves. Have you ever thought about me? You don’t understand! How important that child is to me! I, uh, anyway, if you have any conscience, you will regret it!” Jing Tian swayed and slumped down in front of Zhou Xing’s tombstone.

"Ignore him, he's crazy." Qin Xiaoyu saw Wang Lei clenching his fists and, fearing he might attack again, quickly pulled him outside.

"Wang Lei, don't blame me for not telling you, go get a blood test, uh, a blood test!"

"Crazy!" Qin Xiaoyu dragged Wang Lei out of the cemetery, where Jing Tian's car was parked.

Driving after drinking like that is just asking for trouble.

In mid-April, the weather in Northeast China is windy, with the wind blowing so hard that people can't open their eyes when the river opens.

Fortunately, on the day of Tang Fengqin's wedding, the clouds suddenly parted and the sun shone brightly.

The weather was so warm that even my wife came out.

Because Zhou Yue's wife gave her a silver fox fur as a wedding gift, Commander Wang was very protective of his own. He was afraid that Tang Fengqin would be at a disadvantage if Zhou Yue used something, so he searched everywhere but couldn't find a style he liked.

A few days ago, I went out with Xiao Mengting to discuss the matter of a department store. Coincidentally, there was a fur shop nearby, and I immediately took a liking to a white tiger skin garment as soon as I entered.

This is a rare find, and it's a bit pricey. But Commander Wang isn't the type to care about money. He carried it all the way back.

"Mom, are you implying that Fengqin is a tigress?" Wang Lei patted her repeatedly, clearly pleased.

"Your claws are dirty, get out of here!" Commander Wang shook out his tiger-skin coat and draped it over Tang Fengqin.

Things from those days were all genuine, the suede was of high quality, and the leather was crisp. Tang Fengqin was an outstanding person, and she looked absolutely stunning in it.

On the wedding day, it was supposed to be just a short walk from Building 2 to Building 4, but Commander Wang insisted that the motorcade circle halfway around the city.

No one could dissuade her, so they had to agree. Cars were readily available; she had several herself, and relatives and friends also had some, so forming a convoy was no problem.

But the weather suddenly got hot, and Qin Xiaoyu felt a little dizzy looking at the tiger-skin coat. Wouldn't she be covered in sweat? She was thinking of telling Tang Fengqin not to wear it.

"My mom carried this all the way back, I have to wear it!" Tang Fengqin sat in the car putting on a tiger-skin coat, and when she came back after a short walk, her forehead and nose were covered in sweat.

Qin Xiaoyu quickly took a small handkerchief and gently wiped her face. The scars on her face had almost healed and were no longer noticeable unless you looked closely.

Qin Xiaoyu originally wanted to use some powder to cover it up, but Fengqin's skin was too fair, and the powder would only make her look dirty. In the end, Zhou Yue came up with an idea: to stick a small red paper flower on her face and add a red dot between her eyebrows. This made Tang Fengqin's fair face look exceptionally pretty.

When the convoy returned, everything was ready in the yard. Firecrackers went off, and Wang Lei and Tang Fengqin went inside.

This time, Qin Xiaoyu made all the necessary preparations and even borrowed some of Captain Chen's men to keep a close watch on the yard.

Tang Long stood at the entrance to greet guests, and he wouldn't let anyone he didn't know in.

Commander Wang has many friends, and the invitations she personally signed served as passes.

Qin Xiaoyu wasn't worried about the ceremony inside; she was only focused on the outside. She recognized the approaching figure in the distance—it was Minister Hong! She quickly went to greet him.

"Aunt Hong, it's been a long time."

"Little Fish, why didn't you tell me about this big happy event in your family? And you even got the invitation from the groom's family. I'm going to blame you for this!" Minister Hong scolded as soon as they met.

"Knowing you're busy, and it's just my niece's wedding, nothing big, I didn't bother you," Qin Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Basically, she had a knot in her heart because Minister Hong and Director Feng were too close, so she had an instinctive aversion to it. To put it bluntly, it was also a personality issue; Scorpios have emotional fastidiousness.

"Director Lu has been transferred back to the provincial capital, and you're not even giving me, the great matchmaker, any face?" Director Hong had no idea about Qin Xiaoyu and A Lei's affair; he was still thinking about Lu Di.

"It's not my fault that they didn't like me," Qin Xiaoyu said, saving face for Lu Di.

"You didn't like me? Are you blind?" Director Hong was usually cheerful and had a loud laugh, but today he sounded weak, as if he was forcing a smile.

"Come in quickly, the ceremony is about to begin." Qin Xiaoyu ushered Director Hong into the house.

"No, I'm upset too, I'm not in the mood to stay for dinner. Please give this red envelope to Commander Wang for me." Minister Hong casually stuffed a red envelope into Qin Xiaoyu's hand.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can do for you? If I can help..." Qin Xiaoyu asked with concern.

"Don't you know? Director Feng was in a car accident."