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081 Zhiyuan Wedding

The suona sang loudly, the gong rang, and the red silk fluttered every now and then, welcoming happy events.

The crowd on the street was bustling with beaming faces, all of them were discussing today's happy event in Ning Mansion.

A group of flower girls approached, laughing and discussing selflessly, An Yichen stopped and stepped sideways to the side of the road.

Flower Girl A: "Today, Le Yan is going to marry into Ning Mansion and become a young mistress. Doesn't this mean that a sparrow flies on a branch and turns into a phoenix? I say that Le Yan is really blessed! For the rest of her life, she can wear gold and silver without worrying about food and clothing." !"

An Yichen's expression froze.

All the flower girls: "That's it!"

Hua Nu B: "It would be great if it were me! The young master of the Ning family is so handsome!"

Flower Girl C: "You can't say that! Master Ning is a bully! Who can stand his temper? Our Leyan is not only good-looking, but also smart and smart. He is good at growing flowers and making fragrances. Didn’t she win the fragrance competition last time? Her nose is a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people! And I heard that the young master of the Ning family was born with a disability, and his nose has no sense of smell. Is that okay? Let's marry him happily, not at all high-profile!"

An Yichen lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

Perhaps this is the best way, Zhiyuan's kindness and consideration will definitely be able to take care of Le Yan Wuyou for the rest of his life, and Le Yan's talent and talent will definitely help Zhiyuan and help him stabilize the family business.It's not that the gods are too harsh on him for the two people whom I have deceived and hurt so deeply that they can finally be happy.

Flower Girl Ding: "It's just, isn't this big wedding too sudden? I haven't heard of it before? No word of it has revealed..."

The flower girls shouted suddenly behind An Yichen: "Hey! Look! Look! The wedding party is coming!"

Hua Nu B: "Then! The leader is Young Master Ning!"

An Yichen couldn't help but turn his head back, this turn broke his heart.

The joyous music was played resoundingly, the wedding sign was shining brightly, the wedding sedan chair was shaking, and the red silk scarf was fluttering in the wind.

The young man in the lead was tall and straight, wearing a bright red gown covered with black gauze, a western-style black hat with a red ribbon, and a fair and handsome face.

In the peach blossom forest, the red ribbon flutters among the colorful fallen flowers. The boy under the tree, with skin as white as snow, with bright pupils, and a little dimple in the corner of his mouth, is so beautiful that people can't forget it.

That day the boy said, "Hey! An Yichen! Marry or not!"

An Yichen suddenly felt his heart suffocate, he thought he could accept it, he thought he could bless and calm, and he could regard the red silk scarf that said "An Yichen married the bully" as a beautiful memory of love. In loneliness, when I think of him, I take it out to comfort Acacia.

However, he really overestimated himself and underestimated his love for him. What he saw with his own eyes at this moment, the heart-wrenching pain was so vivid, there was no falsehood, and there was no lightness, An Yichen grabbed Holding the booth next to him with his chest, he stabilized himself.

After panting for a few breaths, he ran away as if fleeing for his life, and hid in a deserted alley. An Yichen finally couldn't bear it and fell down, covering his mouth with his hands to prevent the sound of crying from overflowing, and tears flowed instantly His face and hands are full, and the dry land is stained.

In the distance, the sending-off team ascended to heaven with gongs and drums, which was festive and lively.

Here the sad person sits alone under the eaves, his figure lonely.

After crying for a while, An Yichen took out his handkerchief and tidied himself up, then looked up, with a firm and indifferent expression.

An Yichen patted the dust off his body, and strode towards Taibai Building.

The dining table in the private room of the Taibai Building is covered with delicacies and a jug of wine.An Yichen and Wen Shixuan sat at the table facing each other.

An Yichen: "What, you really decided to surrender yourself?"

Wen Shixuan: "That's right! Rather than being so worried all the time, being coerced by the Japanese, and being tracked down by you, I might as well turn myself in, and it's over!"

An Yichen: "A strong man breaks his wrist, it's admirable courage! Come, let me offer a cup to Young Master Wen!"

The two clinked glasses and drank.

Wen Shixuan: "It's just that today is my brother-in-law Ning Zhiyuan's big day, so I would like to ask Detective An to make it easier for me to go to Ning's mansion to have a cup of wedding wine, and then go to the police station together."

An Yichen: "Okay, no problem! After all, Zhiyuan can be regarded as my sworn brother, and I don't want to make trouble on his big day."

Wen Shixuan: "Thank you, Inspector An! Come, let me respect Inspector An!"

The two clinked glasses and drank, Wen Shixuan kept persuading An Yichen: "Detective An, come, come, drink!"

After drinking for three rounds, An Yichen was already dizzy, lay down on the table, waved his hands, and his voice weakened: "No, it's no good, I can't drink any more..."

Wen Shixuan gently pushed An Yichen: "Doctor An, are you drunk? Why has your drinking capacity become so bad?"

An Yichen lay on the table without responding.

Wen Shixuan looked at An Yichen lying on the table, a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he suddenly slowly pulled out a long and thin needle from his sleeve, aiming at the back of An Yichen's neck, he was about to stab it ruthlessly.

On the side of An Yichen's head, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and tightly clamped Wen Shixuan's needle-holding hand.

Wen Shixuan was surprised and was stunned.

An Yichen stood up, looked at Wen Shixuan and sneered.

Wen Shixuan said awkwardly, "I...are you not drunk?"

An Yichen narrowed his eyes: "Master Wen Er's wine has such a special condiment, it is so precious, how can I be willing to really drink it?"

Wen Shixuan was stunned: "You...you have prepared yourself?"

An Yichen: "What do you think? You colluded with the Japanese to kill me last time, but you failed, and I found out that you were going to attack Zhiyuan. I think you must really want to find another chance to get rid of me and then quickly. Today Zhiyuan is getting married , you didn’t accompany Miss Ning back to Ning’s house to congratulate you, but you ran to say why you wanted to surrender, I guessed that you must have murderous intentions hidden!”

An Yichen slowly removed the long needle that Wen Shixuan was holding, brought it to his nose and sniffed it lightly, and then took a closer look: "This needle has been poisoned, isn't it? Second Young Master Wen, I can't believe that your pair of hands are full of ink. , the hand that plays the piano and mixes incense, it turns out that it can kill people!"

An Yichen suddenly pulled out a pistol, and pointed the black muzzle at Wen Shixuan.

Wen Shixuan's expression changed.

Wen Shixuan: "You...you want to kill me?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of An Yichen's mouth: "That's right! If you die, half of the debt owed by your Wen family to our An family will be repaid! The next plot should be like this, Master Wen Er's plot to assassinate the detective It was revealed that he attacked the police in order to escape in fear of crime, and was shot dead by the detective on the spot..."

An Yichen said that he wanted to pull the trigger.

Wen Shixuan was anxious: "No! An Yichen, in fact, you and I are... brothers!"

An Yichen sneered: "Hehe, at the moment of life and death, Second Young Master Wen was so frightened that he said such ridiculous things."

Wen Shixuan said anxiously: "No! Big brother! You are really my big brother Wen Shiqing!"

An Yichen put his gun against Wen Shixuan's head: "Stop struggling to your death, trying to provoke the father-son relationship between me and my father! Wen Shixuan, I originally wanted to give up revenge, and slowly persuaded my father to let go of hatred, but I didn't expect you But he has ulterior motives and intends to murder me. I have no choice but to make up my mind and do the trick! If you have any last words, hurry up and say them! I promise to bring them to you!"

Wen Shixuan's face twisted: "Brother! I was wrong! I was forced! Please spare my life, the child in Peishan's belly can't live without a father! If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask my mother! Dad can do it too." Prove that you belong to my elder brother!"

Seeing Wen Shixuan begging for mercy, An Yichen couldn't help but feel relieved: "You reminded me, you have to save your life to catch Wen Jingchang!"

An Yichen withdrew his gun: "Instructing my son to poison the detective, this crime should be enough to send your father and son to the guillotine!"

The muzzle of the gun finally left his mind, before Wen Shixuan let go of his breath, he heard An Yichen clap his hands three times, the door was kicked open with a slam, and a team of police officers with live ammunition rushed in.

Wen Shixuan's heart sank again.

Ning Zhiyuan and Le Yan were about to visit the hall, but there was a noise outside.

Ning Peishan was helped in by a group of family members Ding Yuhuan. Peishan was out of breath with her stomach full, and she cried anxiously, "Brother, something happened to the Wen family! You must help me!"

Ning Zhiyuan rushed forward: "What's the matter? Take your time..."

Ning Haotian stood up from the chair, but Ning Peishan knelt down. Ning Zhiyuan was afraid that she would get pregnant, so he hurriedly helped her up: "Oh! Be careful of the child!"

Ning Peishan: "An Yichen...An Yichen...he brought a team of policemen to ransack Wen's house, and even took brother Xuan and father away!"

Ning Zhiyuan was shocked: "What... what's going on!?"

Ning Haotian couldn't help but ran to Ning Peishan's side, Le Yan's hand holding on to the red silk was tightened.

Ning Peishan: "An Yichen said that elder brother Xuan wanted to assassinate him, and there is even evidence! He also said that Master Wen ordered them, and An Yichen captured them all and wanted to take them back to be shot! Brother! You must save me! Save brother Xuan!"

Speaking of Ning Peishan was about to kneel down again, Ning Zhiyuan pulled her: "Calm down first! I'll find a way! I'll think of a way..."

Ning Haotian hurriedly said: "Zhiyuan! Go and stop An Yichen! Don't let him kill Wen Jingchang!"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Ning Haotian suspiciously, not understanding why his father suddenly cared about Wen Jingchang so much.

Ning Haotian understood the doubt in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, and explained: "Actually, An Yichen is not your Uncle An's son, but Wen Shiqing, the missing eldest son of Wen Jingchang and Bai Songxian!"

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned

Ning Haotian: "This is all the crime I committed back then..."

Ning Haotian: "Junior An has no son, so An Yichen must be his adopted son, but the day I went to Le Yan's family to propose marriage, I only found out that the eldest son of the Wen family was abducted by An Qiusheng, and I understood everything immediately! "

Ning Zhiyuan: "So, Uncle An must have used Wangyouxiang on Wen Shiqing, erased his childhood memories, and then turned him into his son An Yichen, making him a tool for his revenge..."

Ning Haotian: "That's right!"

Ning Zhiyuan said angrily: "Father! You...why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ning Haotian: "I..."

Le Yan's legs suddenly went limp, and she fell to the ground, causing everyone in the hall to exclaim.

ㄚHuan hurried over to help, Le Yan tremblingly said: "How could this happen...how could you treat Brother An like this..."

Ning Zhiyuan was dizzy with anger, and he couldn't stand still: "Uncle An's move is too ruthless! Yichen has been kept in the dark, and he will do everything for revenge. If he knows the truth, the so-called bloody revenge is just a hoax. His father is just using him, Master Wen whom he wants to take revenge on is his real father, this... How embarrassing is this Jiao Yichen!"

Ning Haotian lowered his head, filled with regret: "I didn't expect Brother An to become so ruthless and unscrupulous... Sigh, it's all my fault, I forced him to be like this..."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "No, no, I have to go to Yichen immediately and tell him the truth..."

"Come on!" Prepare your horse! Ning Zhiyuan shouted and rushed out the door, leaving behind a room full of shocked people.