The family of four was living happily, talking and laughing.
The atmosphere on the other side was not right, Lan Xin walked up to the couple step by step, her expression was very strange, she seemed angry, angry, and proud.
Leng Zhongyu frowned slightly, his expression indifferent.
Fan Yuncan didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart, as if something big was going to happen.
The pastor pointed to an empty seat and said, "Miss, you are a guest, please sit down below."
Lan Xin turned a deaf ear and stared straight at Leng Zhongyu, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"Leng Zhongyu, you can't marry anyone else. If you want to marry, you can only marry me."
Qingting and Qirui were shocked and looked at each other, both confused and at a loss.
what is happening?
The place was like an explosion. There were whispers and discussions.
Leng Zongkai was extremely surprised and completely out of state.
Fan Yuncan was furious and shouted angrily, "What's wrong with you, woman? This is Zhong Yu and I's wedding, and troublemakers are not welcome."
She had met Su Lanxin and recognized her, but she was puzzled and couldn't understand the situation.
Lan Xin's eyes moved to her face, seeming to sympathize.
"You can't marry him."
Fan Yunchan's head was pounding, and he was angry and anxious. On the big day, no one wanted to have any surprises.
"It's inexplicable, you are too lenient."
Her eyes fell on the audience, "Ye Qingting, is this a trick you played?"
Qingting shrugged his shoulders calmly. "You think too highly of me. How can I touch the young lady of the Su family?"
Su Lanxin looked over, glanced at Qingting, and immediately looked away, as if she was very afraid.
She looked at Qi Rui, and her expression suddenly became complicated.
Fan Yunchan saw this and immediately had an idea.
"If I remember correctly, the man Miss Su loves deeply is Mr. Rui. Are you mistaken? This is not the wedding of Ye Qingting and Mr. Rui."
The guests were even more interested and excited.
Lan Xin suddenly looked away, her expression turning sarcastic.
"I know, how can I not come to Leng Zhongyu's wedding?"
There is something in this sentence that makes people more and more curious.
Fan Yuncan's heart felt like it was being grabbed by a pair of unknown hands, making him extremely uncomfortable.
She glanced at Zhong Yu secretly, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
However, Leng Zhongyu's face was expressionless and nothing could be seen. She was so anxious that she broke into a cold sweat and froze in place, at a loss.
She was not a smart person to begin with. She had never encountered such a thing before and didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing this, Fan Qihua sighed inwardly, stood up, walked forward, and said with a soft smile, "Miss, I am very grateful that you can come to the wedding of my daughter and Mr. Yu. Please sit over there and wait for the wedding.
It’s over, I’ll toast you…”
She helped smooth things over with a very polite tone, hoping that the other party would walk down the paved steps.
But Lan Xin came well prepared, so how could she just give up. "There's no need to toast, Leng Zhongyu, I won't allow you to marry this woman."
She was extremely confident, as if Leng Zhongyu was her property and she had the right to control it.
Fan Yuncan sensed something was wrong and his face turned pale with fright.
"Why? Zhong Yu, ignore her, she's a psycho."
She was shocked, scared and angry. This once-in-a-lifetime wedding, which had so many guests and was so grand, was ruined by a woman.
Lan Xin smiled meaningfully, "He is the father of my child."