Chapter 139 Old Rogue

The bride was wearing a red veil, with several bags of candy and some biscuits beside her.

From time to time, children would come over to ask for her favor. She would be good-tempered and give whatever they wanted. After a while, the food was almost gone.

It would be fine if a child asked for it again and again, but an older man did the same thing. He even couldn't wait for the bride to raise her hand and reached out to take it himself. After taking it, he reached out again, with his hand almost reaching the bride.

The people around him didn't seem to want to speak out or stop him.

Could it be a relative of the bride?

Wen Zhile frowned. Seeing that the bride was unaware of what was happening and the bridesmaid didn't see it because of her blind spot, she shouted into the house in a flash, "The groom is coming in!"

Instantly everyone looked back, and Wen Zhile took the opportunity to squeeze in front and pulled away the old man who was almost touching the bride's chest: "Master, someone is looking for you outside."

It's not the arm he wants to touch, so which relative is this?

It takes a lot of courage to act like a hooligan in public.

Fortunately, she did not hesitate for too long. It would have been too bad to meet such an old man on her wedding day.

Wen Zhile observed the expressions of the others; none of them seemed to know him.

The bridesmaid standing on the other side of the bride leaned over to take a look but didn't respond.

The old man was confused by Wen Zhile's words. He put down his hand, looked at Wen Zhile, and said with a lecherous look: "Isn't this my niece? It's only been a few years since I last saw you, and you don't recognize your uncle? Call me uncle."

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"Who called me? It just so happens that your aunt asked me to bring you a piece of flowered cloth to make a skirt. Come out with me and I'll give it to you."

The tortoise and the turtle go to school, but the turtle can't stay in school anymore.

Wen Zhile narrowed her eyes and said, "Thank you so much, Auntie. Let's go out."

So as to avoid causing any noise in the house and affecting the bride's mood.

Seeing her innocent face, the old man really believed her. He turned around with a smile and walked ahead with his hands behind his back: "Follow me."

There were six tables set up in the yard, and the dishes were almost served.

Shu Cheng'an was standing beside the table setting the dishes. He caught a glimpse of his cousin coming out and glanced over at her.

Wen Zhile winked at him and gestured.

Shu Cheng'an glanced at the old man walking in front, then pulled someone to take his place and followed him quietly.

"Uncle, where did you put the floral fabric?"

Wen Zhile walked out of the courtyard gate and asked.

The old man looked around at the people, rubbed his hands, and walked to the end of the alley: "Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Wen Zhile knew his purpose clearly and there was disgust in her eyes.

This person is the same type of person as Zhao Weiguo.

She looked back to make sure Shu Cheng'an was following her.

All the residents of this alley came to the Yu family to help. The further you go in, the quieter it becomes. There is no one at the end of the alley.

Wen Zhile followed him slowly to the door of the house at the end of the alley: "Uncle, is this your home?"

The old man turned around and Shu Cheng'an avoided his sight.

"What do you mean my house? Why don't you leave? Keep going. We haven't reached the destination yet." He pointed to a narrow passage not far away and said, "I put the floral fabric in there for fear that it might be stolen."

Wen Zhile glanced at him and said, "Then let's go quickly, don't delay the banquet."

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go." The old man kept his eyes on her face and walked quickly towards the aisle.

Shu Cheng'an walked over quietly, patted the little girl, and motioned her to step back.

Wen Zhile stepped back immediately.

Shu Cheng'an quickened his pace to catch up, but just as he stopped, a pair of rough, wrinkled hands grabbed his wrist and pulled him forcefully into the aisle.

"This is the first time in my life that I have seen a girl as delicate and tender as you. You are so sweet to me. Let me kiss you now!"

Wen Zhile continued to retreat, but still heard a trembling, terrified curse.

"Are you sick? I'm pulling you here!"

Shu Chengan frowned and raised his knees, causing the other person to instantly bend over in pain.

He then took a handful of trash from the trash can nearby, covered the old man's mouth with it, and beat him up.

Five or six minutes later, Shu Chengan came out alone. Wen Zhile hurried forward and spoke in a low voice, "This old man just wanted to touch the bride, but I stopped him. Cousin, do you know him?"

"Just now in the house, the neighbors and the bridesmaid didn't recognize him. Is he a relative of Brother Yu?"

Shu Chengan's cold face softened a little: "No, Old Yu didn't invite relatives to his wedding."

When Yu's father and mother were still alive, he had a bad relationship with his relatives from his hometown because they loved to take advantage of him and say bad things behind his back. After they passed away, Yu Qi simply cut off contact with his relatives from his hometown.

"So he sneaked in to eat and drink for free?" Wen Zhile couldn't believe it.

How could there be such a person? He is not a relative but he acts like he is at home! He dares to have dirty thoughts after sneaking in, is he afraid that others will not find him?

"I'll stay here. Go borrow Yu Qi's phone and call the city bureau. Ask them to send a plainclothes officer over."

"good!"

After Wen Zhile ran away, Shu Chengan walked back to the aisle.

He knew what he was doing, and although it hurt, the injury wasn't serious. The old man was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He curled up on the ground against the wall, his body covered in garbage.

Seeing him coming, his face was full of fear.

Shu Chengan kicked him and said, "You are unlucky to have met me."

He has seen many people like this. The reason he dared to do this was simply because he was sure that the girl would not dare to speak out and he was fearless.