Wen Siyang glanced at Liang Jiahua and smiled: "Brother-in-law, can you help an outsider like this?" The style changed, and he looked at Duan Jiahong holding Awen's hand and smiled sarcastically: "It turns out that big

Li's deputy coach likes to steal the bride, but it's a pity that Liang Jiawen must marry me."

Duan Jiahong felt ache when he heard Wen Siyang's words, and he just wanted to steal Awen, the bride.

Duan Jiahong let go of Awen's hand and looked at the opposite side: "How can you talk to me?"

"Beg me, I'll be in a good mood and I can talk. Oh, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the church." The arrogant tone and casual words made Duan Jiahong and others feel a little nervous.

Awen walked forward and pulled Duan Jiahong's sleeve. She didn't want him to bow to the enemy: "Take care yourself."

As Awen walked two steps, she suddenly heard everyone taking a breath, and then she heard her brother's voice: "Duan Jiahong, are you crazy? Are you the deputy commander of the first army? Are you kneeling on the enemy and drinking too much?"

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Awen lifted the red veil and turned around to look at Duan Jiahong kneeling on the ground. Tears flowed down again.

Run over and grab him, but can't pull him: "Get up, don't kneel down, get up."

The hoarse voice of crying makes people feel uncomfortable. They were originally two young couples, but now they have to separate.

Duan Jiahong grabbed Awen by holding her hand, pulled out a smile, and said, "Awen, you are my light, my greatest happiness. I am not a famous young man. I was often bullied and kneeled down when I was bullied.

Why can't I kneel now?"

Turning his head and looking at the man sitting on the horse's back, begging: "I can't stop the marriage, but this kneeling is just as Awen's suitor. She is a good girl. Please treat her kindly and don't take other grudges.

Give it to her, please."

The man's voice was hoarse after drinking, but every word was heartfelt, containing unresolved affection and care.

This feeling made Wen Siyang jealous, and he hummed coldly: "She will be my wife in the future, so I will naturally be nice to her."

"Awen comes here."

Wen Siyang's voice suddenly rang out. Awen looked up at him and breathed a deep breath, forcing herself to stop crying, but the pain in her heart could not be covered.

"Brother, take care of yourself." She saluted Liang Jiahua, and then knelt down to Kangyuan County, and then walked to Wen Siyang.

Before he could stand still, he was caught on the horse with one hand, which made her face turn pale.

It's very deserted, but it doesn't look like a wedding at all.

The breeze blew on her face, and it was obviously hot, but she felt frozen into the ice cellar.

"Liang Jiawen, why are you so popular? I obviously hate you the most, but I will be displeased because Duan Jiahong kneels for you."

The hand on her waist was like a giant mountain, which made her unable to get angry.

The wedding went smoothly, and there were no relatives and friends at the border, and Wen Siyang only invited many soldiers from the military camp.

Wen Siyang is the happiest today. His feelings are very comfortable. He has grasped Duan Jiahong and Liang Jia's hearts.

He knew very well that Liang Jiawen's importance in the Liang family. As long as his child is born in the future, even if he makes mistakes, the Liang family will protect the child for Liang Jiawen.

And the infatuated Duan Jiahong!

The Wen family will always exist in the long river of history and will not be annihilated.

Even if his reputation is not good, what's wrong.
Chapter completed!