If you refuse to remarry, Mr. He, you are out

Those simple words hit Lin Shu's heart suddenly.

She looked up, and saw that beside the red carpet in front of her, Fang Tang, who was insane, had been taken away by someone. The long road was straight and connected to the high platform covered with flowers.

Master of ceremonies, music, blessings from relatives and friends, everything has arrived, except for the man who is hidden deep in her heart.

Lonely, I suddenly saw the assistant coming over with a photo frame in his arms.

The smiling man above is her deceased wife, He Zhengde.

It was a photo taken two years before his death. His facial features were handsome, with a slight wrinkle around his eyes, but his hair was black, and he looked quite young.

In his eyes and eyebrows, he looked quite similar to He Jinzhao.

Just seeing that photo, Lin Shu burst into tears.

When the old man resolutely left her behind and left, her heart was full of complaints.

Back then, they swore each other forever, and the agreement was for a lifetime.

He left so long before her.

Leaving her alone in this world...

So she didn't want to mention him in front of others, and even the ancestral hall was only visited on the anniversary of his death, even if she went, it would be no good.

But actually?

In the dead of night, only she can understand the deep-seated longing in her heart.

Seeing Lin Shu's tears streaming down his face, the assistant hurriedly asked the little girl who was wearing makeup to come forward to wipe Lin Shu's tears, and put on some makeup by the way.

"Today is your big day, don't cry."

The assistant said, then lowered his head to look at the photo frame in his arms, and said with a smile, "If the old man sees you crying, it will hurt me so much!"

Lin Shu opened his mouth to say something, but found that he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, the assistant looked up at the master of ceremonies in the distance, the two looked at each other and nodded, and the master of ceremonies began to explain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it was just a small episode just now. Now the wedding officially begins! Applause for our newlyweds today!"

With that said, the wedding march began to sound.

The audience in the audience suddenly woke up.

"So today is the old lady of the He family's wedding?"

"So Mr. He was just playing the role of flower girl just now?"

"Rich people really know how to play."

……

The assistant led Lin Shu forward.

Fu Jinyu watched from behind the whole time, and couldn't help being a little curious, isn't this He Jinzhao's wedding?

How did she become Lin Shu's in the blink of an eye?

And the way Cai He Jinzhao was running away just now, you don't need to think about it, you know you are looking for Xiao Yu, right?

It seems that Xiao Yu is not so important in your mind.

While pondering, the choked up voice of Butler Qi came from beside him.

"When the old lady married into the He family, it was a time of turmoil, and the wedding was avoided. So people outside called her Mrs. Lin... I didn't expect the young master to remember this, and arranged for the old lady. Such a grand wedding!"

As he said that, Butler Qi burst into tears.

Probably an elderly person, who is always easily moved.

He wiped the tears from his cheeks, looked up at Lin Shu who was walking the red carpet, and said with emotion, "Madam, your long-cherished wish has finally come true..."

What Lao Qi said was right, this was probably another regret in Lin Shu's heart.

It's true that she loves He Zhengde deeply, but it's also true that she didn't get a wedding, so she always calls herself Mrs. Lin.

Even Xiao Muyu called her Grandma Lin...

Now that she finally put on her wedding dress and walked on the red carpet, Lin Shu was extremely surprised and satisfied.

From time to time, she turned her head to look at the man in the photo frame beside her, with countless emotions in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Old man, although our wedding was a bit late, our happiness is still the same as before...

A gust of warm wind blew, blowing the white floating flowers on the photo frame, and blowing the slightly raised corners of He Zhengde's lips.

Yes, Ash.

We finally, still had a wedding.

-

Xiao Muyu's wedding scene.

There was a mess on the stage, and Cui Wu, who was mixed in the crowd offstage, had already received Fang Tang's message, and triggered the bomb's timer without hesitation.

Two 10 minutes, no more, no less.

After the trigger was completed, he stood up, adjusted the collar of his suit a little, and planned to leave.

I don't wear this Laoshizi suit for many years, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body!

But just when he pulled the corner of his clothes and looked up, he saw a man in a white shirt staring at him at the table three or four steps away.

This person is Jiang An.

Everyone is on the road. Although they have never met before, they have keenly captured the similar aura of each other.

Cui Wu instinctively stopped in his tracks, squinting at the other party.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

No matter how loud the commotion on the high platform was at the moment, as far as they were concerned, they were all isolated by a powerful aura.

Confrontation, coldness, scrutiny, and the breath of death all filled their world.

It was Jiang An who spoke first.

"Last night, someone sent out a [-] million hidden flower to find an expert in explosives. I guess this person must be very skilled and quite capable."

Cui Wu raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, they are of the same kind.

That's right, that one hundred million went into his pocket.

Originally, after delivering the medicine to Fang Tang, he planned to wash his hands and quit, but...

One billion.

It's too tempting.

I'm afraid no one can resist such a temptation.

Besides, for him, it was a piece of cake for him to bury some explosives and blow up this small wedding scene.

There is no reason to refuse at all.

But at the moment it cannot be admitted.

"Today's wedding is really a farce, it looks boring." Youyou said, he was about to leave.

Cui Wu's creed in life is to earn enough money, then retire and live the life of a wild crane.

After everything was done and the money was in his hands, he naturally didn't want to cause trouble.

However, when he passed by Jiang An's side, he was stopped.

"Since the wedding has started, it's a basic courtesy to wait until it's over."

There was an obvious threat in the cold voice.

Cui Wu frowned suddenly, and a murderous intent sank in his black eyes.

"Whoever blocks me, die."

"Hmph." Jiang An curled his lips coldly, not paying attention to Cui Wu's words at all.

Everyone is a man standing at the top of the food chain, who is afraid of whom?

"I said, no one is allowed to leave until the wedding is over!"

Cui Wu narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze swept towards the man standing in front of him.

After entanglement for a while, 3 minutes have passed.

In ten or seven minutes, the explosives under their feet will be detonated!

According to the calculation of that equivalent of explosives, everyone present will be blown to ashes!

He doesn't want to be buried here!

Dang even clenched the hand hanging by his side, and swung his fist towards Jiang An's face!

Most of the people's eyes were on the high platform, and almost no one noticed that there was a fight under the stage.

And at this moment, Lu Li, who had been annoyed by those who were pulling and watching on the stage, suddenly narrowed his black eyes, and looked at the two figures wrestling together in the audience.

The eyebrow on his right raised slightly, and he walked over instinctively.

It's still interesting to fight like this.

The two people who were fighting were completely unaware that the real god of death was quietly approaching them at this moment.