The wedding of Wu Yiyu, the daughter of Wu Xiaohe, the former general of Ningxia, and Zeng Kui, the only son of Zeng Yu, the current general of Ningxia, was scheduled for early September. Ren Yaoqi had known the news before, and she had expected that the wedding might have some twists and turns, but she did not expect it to eventually develop into a farce.
Ren Yaoqi took the letter and glanced at it briefly before sitting down on the chair in the study and reading the letter from beginning to end with a frown. After reading it, she didn't know what expression she should show.
From the period before the wedding until the big day, Wu Yiyu had always been very low-key and had not caused any trouble. However, no one knew that it was just the calm before the storm, and Wu Yiyu had never thought about being with Wu Jiashan.
On the wedding day, Zeng Kui brought people to the Wu family to pick up the bride. Wu Yiyu got on Zeng's bridal sedan without saying a word and was carried to Zeng's house. The accident happened when the two were getting married.
Wu Yiyu suddenly lifted her veil and threw it to the ground, then pointed at Zeng Kui who was one step away from her and laughed wildly. The guests in the room were shocked and confused.
Could it be that the eldest daughter of the Wu family is suffering from hysteria?
Zeng Kui's father and son's faces changed. Zeng Kui secretly signaled to his subordinates to take Wu Yiyu away, but Wu Yiyu took out a box from the sleeve of her bright red wedding dress and threw it at Zeng Kui's face. Zeng Kui's nose was bleeding. He covered his nose and looked at Wu Yiyu, with a crazy storm in his eyes.
Without waiting for the Zeng family to come and catch her, Wu Yiyu pointed at the box on the ground and said with a smile, "Ugly freak, do you know what this is?"
Zeng Kui subconsciously glanced at the ground, and the attention of the guests in the room who had not yet recovered from their shock also turned to the ground.
The box that Wu Yiyu threw out opened after it fell to the ground. There was still cold air coming out of the box, and a piece of something covered in blood fell out of the box and rolled to Zeng Kui's feet.
After Zeng Kui took a look, his face turned pale and he took two steps back quickly as if he had seen some ferocious beast.
Wu Yiyu sneered, her face full of malice and ridicule: "Ugly freak of the Zeng family, don't you recognize the thing that fell off your body? You want to get married and have children? You'd better connect this thing first!" As she spoke, Wu Yiyu glanced meaningfully at the area between Zeng Kui's legs.
When Wu Xiaohe was still alive, Wu Yiyu also spent a few years in the Ningxia army in order to compete with Xiao Jinglin. Wu Xiaohe had no son and only one daughter, Wu Yiyu. He had privately thought of training her as his successor. After all, no one would be willing to make wedding dresses for others after his death.
Therefore, Wu Yiyu has been arrogant and domineering since she was a child, and she does not have the reserve and gentleness that a lady from a noble family should have. In her opinion, whoever makes her unhappy should pay the price.
Wu Yiyu only had Yun Wenting in her heart, and anyone who stood in her way of being with him deserved death. She was disgusted that a scoundrel like Zeng Kui was actually trying to get his hands on her. Now, despite everything she'd tried to stop the Wu and Zeng families' marriage, she couldn't stop it. Marrying Yun Wenting was becoming a regret she'd never be able to fulfill in her lifetime, and Wu Yiyu wished she could skin the Zeng family alive.
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