"Why must it be me?"

"Why must it be me!!!"

"What a shit heir, what's the relationship between shit glory and me?"

"I just want to be with someone I like, why can't it?"

Leng Nuanyang looked at the old lady with red eyes, "You once said that you loved me the most. When he harmed my mother, you said he was just a moment of confusion. When he killed me, you should protect him even if I was seriously injured."

"When he said I was a wild man and his bloodline was impure, you said he was an unintentional mistake. Now that he died, you remember me again!"

"What am I in your eyes?"

“Garbage? Tools?”

"The shit heir, who the hell loves to do who does it, what does it have to do with me?"

"I am Leng Nuanyang, just Leng Nuanyang. When the boss pulled me out of the shark's mouth, I was Leng Nuanyang and had nothing to do with you!!!"

The festive colors of red have become endless sadness at this time.

Leng Nuanyang ran towards the direction of Wen Yang's family leaving.

The sun was shining outside the door, and he couldn't even see the warm figure clearly against the light.

"grandmother!"

"Grandma, don't be excited. Young Master will agree, you will agree!"

Mia shouted in panic, "Young Master, please save her because grandma has protected you mother and son for twenty years!"

"The elders of the family force the old lady to choose an heir from the clan. She doesn't want to disturb your life, but once you hand over the rights in your hands, in a family like ours, handing over the rights is equivalent to living.

Hand over it.”

"Grandma said that it doesn't matter if she dies, but you can't die. She promised your mother to make you safe in your life."

"Young Master, please!"

Mia looked at the pale face and blood on her neck and hands while looking at the old lady, who was covered in blood, and turned around and begged in the direction of Leng Nuanyang.

The scene was silent.

Most of the people who came to watch the ceremony were relatives and friends of the Wen family, so their faces were naturally not good-looking.

No matter what, their family can say it, but others can't.

They don’t know how powerful the Raman family is, but they are definitely not a big family in China.

People from abroad make a good wedding like this.

They will definitely inform the relevant departments about this matter today.

I look down on the Wen family. The Wen family is inconspicuous in H Country where many families are numerous, but I don’t have any power at all.

At least in Haicheng, it has some influence.

"At this point, the wedding cannot be completed. Leng Nuanyang, since it is your family, then take it away."

"It is unlucky to see blood at the wedding, and you and our Yangyang are indeed inappropriate."

The person who spoke was an elder of the Wen family in his sixties.

The Wen family is a family of scholars, and most of the families are from the education industry.

He is often elegant and gentle to people, and there has never been anything that can make the elders of the Wen family stern.

He looked at the old lady who was lying on the ground and the cold and cranyang who had stopped halfway.

"You are from abroad and you are bloody at our Wen family's wedding with a knife. Although our Wen family is not a big family, it will not make people so humiliate."

As the elders of the Wen family finished speaking, the audience was about to leave.

Before leaving, I saw the originally handsome and handsome groom with a pale face, which formed a strong contrast with the red wedding dress on his body.

It seems that I really like Wen Yang.

But so what? Even if you like someone, he will bear the responsibility that he cannot escape.

Just like the old lady, he couldn't watch her die.

After all, there is fate but no separation.

The young master of the big family.

Haha, the Wen family cannot reach the top.

But it's not rare either.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I'm late, I'm over?"

The sad laughter reached everyone present.

Lin Shiyue blinked, why did she feel that the sound sounded a little familiar?

When he looked up, he looked at him, "Qingqing?"

Shi Qing's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and the chill in his eyes dissipated a little.

"White Wolf."

Lin Shiyue remembered.

Sister Yang’s colleague.

That's the people of the Hacker Alliance.

His eyes were bent and his face was filled with a smile.

Not worthy?

Sister Yang deserves anyone.

The Raman family is quite powerful locally, but compared with the hacker alliance, don’t show off.

Wen Yang saw the white wolf wearing a jingling dress and led two people to stand at the door, with a look of gossip on his face.

The corners of his mouth twitched, "Why are you here?"

When the white wolf took two steps, the ornaments on his body jingled.

When he came over, he first asked Wen's parents as if he was good, then looked at Wen Yang and tweeted, "Boss, am I here to give you a gift?"

Eyeball glanced behind Wen Yang, and said in a very exaggerated tone, "What's going on? The wedding is not over, it's yellow?"

This is really a great way to pull off hatred.

I wish I could come up and beat him up.

Wen Guoguo smiled and said, "Uncle Bailang, are you here to give gifts or come to see the joke?"

Their family is really good at cold and hot sun, but they don’t take them seriously at all.

It’s true that there is no father or mother, but since there is a family, why do you still want to lie to be alone?

For this reason, my grandmother didn’t know how much she felt sorry for the cold and warm sun.

My grandfather is so serious, when there are outsiders, he always treats Leng Nuanyang as his own son.

No one is allowed to say a word of gossip.

When grandparents do those things, what is the mood for cold and warm sun?

Because my father has never accepted any man’s kindness in recent years, except for Leng Nuan Yang.

He even agreed to his proposal.

As for him, as long as his mother is happy, although he can't be the biological father, he can do it as an uncle with a good relationship.

When their family is devoted to the cold and warm sun, what do they look at them with?

Thinking about it now, it's just a joke.

If Leng Nuanyang had told him about these things earlier, why would they be so humiliating today?

Not worthy?

No one is worthy of his mother!

The white wolf's laughing face stopped, and his cold eyes fell on the cold and crappy sun standing stiffly on the red carpet.

"Of course I'm here to support the boss."

"White Wolf!"

Wen Yang told him not to do anything randomly.

The Hacker Alliance has never shown any face in public.

There is no need for her...

Bai Lang raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, if I don't have the leader, I don't have the courage."

Wen Yang was slightly stunned.

Turn around and look for Shi Qing's figure.

In the corner, the figure was still cold and scattered, with carelessness on its gorgeous face.

Warmth in my heart.

Little Qingqing!

Wen Guoguo blinked, and a smile appeared on her tight little face.

It's Sister Qing.

Wen's parents didn't know what they wanted to ask, but Wen Guoguo pulled them a little.

"Grandpa and grandma, it's not that I'm boasting about myself. My mother is super amazing. Not to mention the Raman family, even if the prince of a country wants to marry her, it depends on whether her mother agrees."
Chapter completed!