Dongfang Qingfeng, leaning on his cane, walked out of the villa and got into the car with the convoy, heading to Wutong Manor.
There was hardly anyone around when we arrived at the manor gate.
Only Lin Qingtong and Su Wanjun, dressed in a wedding gown, were waiting.
Dongfang Qingfeng couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Why are there only the two of you?"
Lin Qingtong smiled faintly, "Aren't we enough? Anyway, the guests are all with you, so it's all the same."
Dongfang Qingfeng felt somewhat uncomfortable with these words, but still gave an awkward smile.
"It's getting late, let's get on the bus."
He reached out to take Su Wanjun's hand, but Lin Qingtong stopped him.
"Our local custom is that you can't hold the bride's hand before the wedding, otherwise the marriage will not go smoothly."
Dongfang Qingfeng pouted in dissatisfaction, but still followed behind the two, leaning on his cane.
Why does Su Wanjun seem so much taller today?
But because Su Wanjun was wearing a veil, he couldn't see her face at all, and thought it might be because she was wearing high heels.
When they arrived at the roadside, Dongfang Qingfeng had just opened the car door when Shen Tinghe drove up in front of them.
Shen Tinghe rolled down the car window and greeted Dongfang Qingfeng with a smile.
"Hello, Uncle. They'll be riding in my car today. Why don't you come along too?"
Dongfang Qingfeng couldn't possibly miss the opportunity to talk to Shen Tinghe, so he agreed.
Lin Qingtong simply shoved Su Wanjun into the car, then sat in the middle to prevent the two from touching.
She turned her head and waved to Dongfang Qingfeng: "Get in the car quickly."
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qingfeng became increasingly displeased.
He felt that Lin Qingtong was being incredibly inconsiderate today, repeatedly ruining his plans.
He was standing there leaning on his cane when Shen Tinghe suddenly spoke.
Why aren't you getting on the bus?
Dongfang Qingfeng glanced at it, but in the end, he decided to swallow his anger and got into the car.
As the vehicle moved forward, Dongfang Qingfeng kept glancing in Su Wanjun's direction, and finally asked with a forced smile.
"Wanjun, why haven't you said anything today? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Qingtong smiled and explained for Su Wanjun, "Because it's her wedding today, she went to bed too late last night and doesn't have much energy today. Let Mom get some more sleep."
Dongfang Qingfeng was still uncomfortable and reached out to touch Su Wanjun's hand.
"Let me see if I'm sick."
Su Wanjun tried to dodge, but Dongfang Qingfeng still grabbed her hand.
"How did your hand suddenly become like this?"
Dongfang Qingfeng noticed that Su Wanjun's gloved hands looked unusually large, and frowned as he pressed for an answer.
Su Wanjun flung him away and spoke angrily.
What do you mean? Do you doubt me?
Upon hearing Su Wanjun's voice, Dongfang Qingfeng lowered his suspicions and awkwardly smiled as he explained.
"How could that be? I was just worried about you."
Lin Qingtong smoothed things over, saying, "Alright, you'll be getting off the car at the wedding soon, and I'm sure many people will want to see your most perfect side."
"Let's not argue in the car."
Once Dongfang Qingfeng confirmed that it was indeed Su Wanjun, he felt relieved.
The car stopped in front of the Lin family villa, and fireworks and cannons went off at the same time.
Shen Tinghe opened the car door and got out, then helped Dongfang Qingfeng out of the car.
Dongfang Qingfeng led Su Wanjun by the hand as they walked down the red carpet toward the stage.
He walked along, smiling and greeting the people around him.
The wedding was simple, requiring only a basic ceremony.
Dongfang Qingfeng's purpose was not the wedding, but to build connections.
After standing on the stage, the host gave a long speech, and finally asked Dongfang Qingfeng to remove Su Wanjun's veil.
"Please remove Miss Su's veil before we take the oath, Mr. Dongfang."
Seeing this, Lin Qingtong quietly pulled Shen Tinghe back a little to avoid getting involved later.
He glanced around and saw Tan Hui, who was attending the wedding banquet, in the crowd. He winked at Shen Tinghe, intending to follow her.
As a result, Tan Hui disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
On stage, Dongfang Qingfeng, leaning on his cane, lifted Su Wanjun's veil, a gentle smile still on his face.
The moment the veil was lifted, Dongfang Qingfeng's expression was extremely unpleasant, even showing disbelief.
"Why is it you?"
His cane fell to the ground with a thud, and the emcee next to him was stunned. He had just been wondering how the bride could be so tall.
But now it turns out it was actually a man.
Dongfang Qingfeng took a step back and turned to run away, but was grabbed by Dongfang William.
"Where do you want to go? Aren't you getting married?"
On the stage, Dongfang William, dressed in a pure white wedding dress, grabbed Dongfang Qingfeng and pinned him to the stage.
The striking contrast between her dashing movements and the cumbersome wedding dress is quite striking.
"Anyway, you can't escape today, so let everyone see your true colors."
As he finished speaking, a video and images appeared on the stage screen.
These are all from Shen Tinghe's previous investigation of Dongfang Qingfeng, as well as the videos he filmed last time.
Those present were all celebrities and nobles, so they naturally knew about the Dark Cult.
Many people were shocked and in uproar.
"Oh my god, he's actually the mastermind behind the Dark Cult! My sister was kidnapped by them! Give me back my sister!"
"Call the police immediately, arrest this person, and bring him to justice."
A group of people rushed forward to attack, but Dongfang Qingfeng tried to struggle and cursed at Dongfang William.
"You little bastard, do you dare let me go? I'll kill you today."
William from the East suddenly released his grip, spread his arms, and stepped back a little.
Dongfang Qingfeng got up and punched Dongfang William in the face. At that moment, gasps of surprise filled the air.
Dongfang Qingfeng immediately pulled out a weapon and aimed it at Dongfang William, his eyes filled with a sinister glint.
"You don't actually think I'm unprepared, do you?"
With blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Dongfang William gave a wicked smile as he stared at the person in front of him.
"Do you think there are any bullets in your gun?"
Startled, Lin Qingtong stepped forward and shouted at Dongfang Qingfeng, "Stop! Who told you to do this?"
Dongfang Qingfeng turned to look at Lin Qingtong, his eyes filled with coldness.
"I've been so good to you all, why are you treating me like this?"
Before Lin Qingtong could finish speaking, Su Wanjun stepped out from the crowd, her eyes icy cold.
"Dongfang Qingfeng, you say you're good to us, but you made me have the child without asking my opinion. That's suspected of being coercion."
"After I gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, you took one of them. This is suspected of being abduction. In the previous twenty years, you have harmed countless people in order to expand the Dark Cult."
"Don't you really think you're some innocent person? In reality, you're more disgusting and filthy than anyone else."
Dongfang Qingfeng stared at Su Wanjun, his face contorted in a grimace for a moment, and then pulled the trigger on his weapon.
"Shut up!"
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