Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao's face darkened.

The driver was the adjutant of Xifu.

"Rou Zhen, big brother wishes you a happy marriage. Once you are married, live a good life." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Sheng Rouzhen: "But I don't like Jing Shuhong. I chose him out of necessity."

Jing Yuanzhao scolded in a low voice: "Shut up."

Sheng Rouzhen smiled with a sad smile: "I want to tell you what's on my mind. I've liked you since I was very young, and this is sincere."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Is it appropriate for you to say this today?"

"It's appropriate. There's nothing more appropriate than today. My mother doesn't want me anymore, and my life is meaningless. Brother, we will be together forever," Sheng Rouzhen said.

Jing Yuanzhao slowly turned his face and looked at her.

Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu went to the Xifu to have a wedding banquet with the huge procession of weddings and weddings in the Governor's Mansion.

I also wanted to see the wedding banquet for my wife and tell her later so that she would also know.

"I thought the wedding banquet would be held in a small mansion." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "No. It will be held in Xifu. After the meeting, the couple will go to the small mansion."

Zhang Nanshu understood and said nothing more.

There were a lot of guests at the gate of Xifu, including the governor, the second lady and the old lady.

Yan Xin and the others arrived first.

Hearing that the convoy to pick up the bride had arrived, Xifu prepared firecrackers.

After Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu got off the car, they did not go inside. Instead, they stood at the door, waiting to see the bride enter.

Just then, the convoy arrived.

Jing Shuhong was riding a horse, tall and beaming with joy. Even the intense heat could not hide his good mood, and all the light fell in his eyes.

"He really likes Sheng Rouzhen." Yan thought to herself.

At this moment, the wedding car suddenly tilted forward.

It almost hit someone.

The guests were startled, and Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu were also slightly surprised.

The driver's seat was pushed open and a person fell out. Then, the driver's door slammed shut, and the car shot off like an arrow.

Yan Xin: "..."

Everyone was stunned.

The adjutant on the ground was shot in the back.

"What's going on?" Everyone started talking about it.

Jing Shuhong was stunned.

The clever adjutant hurriedly reported to the governor.

Yan Xin saw a car stop behind her. She rushed out quickly, grabbed the key from the adjutant's hand, started the car and chased after it.

Zhang Nanshu: "Pig!"

"what happened?"

"What's going on? Miss, do you know?"

The guests were all heartbroken.

The warlord came out soon and saw the dead man lying on the ground, the stunned Jing Shuhong, and the guests talking about each other. He shouted: "What's going on?"

Zhang Nanshu: "The first car, the one carrying the bride, suddenly went crazy. The driver's seat was pushed open, the driver's adjutant fell out and died, and the car was driven away again."

Warlord: "What are you doing standing still? Chase after me!"

He saw a car himself, opened the door vigorously, and ordered his adjutant to chase after him; Zhang Nanshu reacted very quickly and grabbed the seat next to the governor.

The governor glanced at her and didn't ask her to get down.

Several cars followed one after another, and Jing Shuhong got on the horse again.

Yan Xin was driving, saw the tail of the car in front of her, and chased after it.

But it's always a little bit worse.

The car went in one direction.

"Where is this?" Yan Xin is very familiar with the terrain of Yicheng.

She quickly pictured the end of the road in her mind.

Not out of the city, but across the moat.

Sure enough, she saw the shadow of the moat from a distance.

She honked her horn hard.

The horn was so harsh that Yan Xin couldn't keep up, and the car in front reached the moat.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the car, threw something on the ground, and then swung it back vigorously.

Jing Yuanzhao stretched out his head and said something to Yan Xin behind him from a distance. The car kept stopping, crashed through the railing, and plunged into the moat.

Yan Xin's car followed closely.

There was a sudden loud noise and she braked quickly. The rising mist covered the glass of her car. Water ripples and smoke billow.

Yan Xin seemed to be nailed to the seat.

Her arms and legs were powerless for a moment. The water droplets on the front windshield fell down little by little, with some suspicious traces mixed in.

Looks like blood stains.

There is something else on the front hood of the car. Looking closer, I saw that the foot wearing red wedding shoes looked like it had been broken off by an explosion. The flesh and blood were covered with blood, and it was still bleeding.

Yan Xin's ears buzzed, this world was far away from her.

Cars gathered behind him one after another.

Someone opened her car door, pulled her down and hugged her.

The hug was too suffocating. When Yan Xin came to her senses, she found that Zhang Nanshu was biting her lips and hugging her tightly. Even so, Zhang Nanshu was trembling all over.

The governor and the adjutant stood by the river, giving orders.

Yan Xin took a few steps forward, leaned over and picked up a pendant that fell on the ground.

The pendant with gold bullet head belongs to Jing Yuanzhao.

This bullet had hit Yan Xin's body before, and she blocked it for him.

Jing Yuanzhao later made a pendant and hung it around his neck at all times.

He suddenly threw it to her.

The way he turned around to talk to her kept replaying in her mind: "Get out of here."

When the lady rushed to the river, she looked anxious and grabbed the governor's hand: "What's going on?"

The warlord put his arm around her shoulders: "Don't worry."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Nanshu walked to his wife with Yan Xin, who looked stiff, and she started crying as she spoke: "...Maybe there are explosives in the car."

"It could also be that the bride herself is carrying explosives."

"I don't know what happened, but the car fell into the river and exploded. We are trying to fish it out."

She cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath.

Yan Xin hugged her in turn and patted her back in confusion.

She looked at Madam, and Madam looked at her.

The emotions in the eyes of the two people were so confused that they were unreal.

The sounds of people and water echoed over and over again, creating a chaotic and noisy sound. Yan Xinren was carried forward in the sound waves.

She actually took a few steps forward.

Zhang Nanshu hurriedly grabbed her: "What are you doing? Don't fall into the river. I will catch you when I turn around."

Yan Xin stopped.

The governor's face was livid, and he supported his wife; people from the Xifu came one after another.

The second lady's voice was sharp: "Shu Hong, what's going on?"

Jing Shuhong was even more confused.

Like Yan Xin, he stared blankly at the river.

——The thing was too sudden, like a dream, Jing Shuhong slapped himself twice.

He wanted to wake himself up.

The second lady was shocked when she saw this: "Why are you so crazy? What's going on?"

Jing Shuhong looked back at her, but he seemed like he couldn't see her.

The moat in Yicheng was rebuilt after previous floods to clean up the siltation. It is very deep. The moat protects the mansions here and is fifty meters wide.

It first connects to the sea.

The water surface looks calm, but the current below is also turbulent.

The adjutants went down one after another. Twenty meters away, half of Sheng Rouzhen's body was found.

When they fished it out, the second lady was so frightened that she vomited.

The legs and feet of the governor's wife, Sheng, went weak. Even though the governor held her hard, she still fell head first and could not hold her steady.

Yan Xin clenched the bullet pendant in her hand, trying to wake herself up a bit.

This must be a dream.

Just wake up and you'll be fine. Just wake up and you'll be fine.