"Good."
Fan Qing
Lin Tingyue found a place to sit down. When Fan Qing heard that Lin Tingyue had bought a bunch of sleep-aiding aromatherapy products and given them not only to Ying An but also to Lin Shengyan and Lin Yuhuan, Fan Qing asked hesitantly, "Aren't you worried that Ying An will be angry?"
Lin Tingyue asked in confusion, "Why is he angry?"
Mr. Ying was overjoyed when he received the aromatherapy diffuser.
My incredibly oblivious best friend! He's happy, but if he knew Lin Shengyan and Lin Yuhuan were also involved, he definitely wouldn't be laughing anymore.
Fan Qing casually remarked, "Perhaps it's because it's not a one-of-a-kind gift."
"It's not a gift," Lin Tingyue popped a segment of orange into Fan Qing's mouth, "I just thought they needed it. I'll choose the gift carefully and make sure it's unique."
Fan Qing fell silent; Yueyue still understood the difference quite well.
Fan Qing nudged Lin Tingyue's elbow and asked, "So what are your thoughts on Ying An?"
" Mr. Ying," Lin Tingyue said, her cheeks puffed out like a hamster with an orange in her mouth, looking incredibly cute, "He's very handsome."
Fan Qing couldn't help but reach out and pinch Lin Tingyue's cheek. She continued, "Is it just that he's handsome?"
"Being handsome is very important, okay!"
If I were looking for a partner, the most important thing would be that he's handsome!
Oh my, it's linked!
Seeing Lin Tingyue looking at him, Fan Qing chimed in, "Being handsome is really important."
"Can being handsome put food on the table?"
Fan Qing and Lin Tingyue turned their heads at the same time, only to find that several ladies were chatting together.
"No matter how handsome he is, it's useless. He's too much of a womanizer. His wife has only been dead for a few days, and he's already in a hurry to marry someone else. In my opinion..."
"What?"
"They probably started dating while his wife was still alive, just waiting for her to die. Tsk tsk tsk, and they even dared to hold a big wedding banquet. Aren't they afraid of being gossiped about behind their backs?"
"And another thing, his current wife looks remarkably like his ex-wife."
A lady exclaimed, "Substitute literature?"
"That's right. I also heard that his younger brother has some kind of affair with both of his sisters-in-law."
The woman who exclaimed widened her eyes, "Brother stealing brother's wife? Two of them?"
"Oh dear," the person next to her quickly tugged at her arm, "You can't just say things like that, it could ruin someone's life."
After being reminded, the woman quickly covered her mouth, saying, "Yes, yes."
Fan Qing, who was eavesdropping, whispered, "They know quite a lot."
What about substitute literature, brother stealing brother's wife? If it were her, she simply couldn't say those things.
"Uh-huh."
Isn't this a bit of a perfunctory Yueyue?
Fan Qing looked over and saw that Lin Tingyue was staring at her phone. If she wasn't mistaken, there was more drama to come.
[No, no, no, it wasn't a case of brothers stealing each other's wives; it was more like brothers fighting over their stepmother.]
Fan Qing: "!"
She knew that Yueyue would never let her down.
The ladies who had been chatting animatedly were also stunned, looking at one of them and then at another.
No, I haven't heard of that.
The first woman to break the news couldn't help but exclaim, "How did you know all this?!"
Even more explosive than her gossip!
Before she could figure it out, the main character appeared.
Accompanied by melodious music, the bride gracefully walked through the petals. She wore a veil, and her beauty was not as striking as in the poster. Her beauty became hazy at this moment, making people even more eager to see what she looked like under the veil.
Just as the bride and groom were about to exchange rings, someone rushed in and shouted, "I disagree!"
Before the man even got close, the groom ordered the security guards, "Stop him. If you let him get any closer, I'll fire you all."
Then, gazing tenderly at the bride, he urged the emcee, "Let's continue exchanging rings."
Having been a master of ceremonies for eight hundred years, this was the first time he'd encountered a wedding robbery. Fortunately, he maintained high professional standards, clearing his throat and saying, "Please exchange rings, bride and groom."
"I won't allow it, I won't allow it!" the person who was being stopped screamed frantically.
Fan Qing frowned. "Who is this person? Why is he so agitated?"
[His brother.]
Fan Qing: "?"
That makes sense.
After the bride put on the ring, she glanced at the man below, and the groom immediately said, "Don't look at him. You've already left me once; don't even think about leaving me a second time."
The bride said coldly, "Do you think I can leave?"
The groom declared domineeringly, "If you can't leave, then don't leave. Stay by my side forever."
Lin Tingyue, sitting in the audience, already knew the whole truth.
[The bride had run away once with the man's younger brother, who even staged a scene to make it look like she had jumped into the sea to commit suicide. Unexpectedly, the man caught them red-handed, and in a fit of rage, he brought the bride back and locked the brother up.]
So this bride is the man's ex-wife?
For some reason, Fan Qing felt a chill. The bride was a person, not an object. How could she feel good about being snatched away like this?
Has anyone asked her what she wants?
The bride on the stage suddenly said, "I don't like this veil."
The groom grabbed her wrist, gave a cold laugh, and asked, "Don't you like this wedding dress either?"
"Hmm," the bride said calmly, looking at him, "I don't like you yet."
The groom gritted his teeth. "I know, you like my brother..."
The bride almost laughed.
Wrong, completely wrong.
She disliked everyone in the family.
Seeing Lin Tingyue raise her phone, Fan Qing asked, " Yueyue, what are you doing?"
Lin Tingyue said, "Someone is illegally detaining me. I'm calling the police."
Fan Qing: "..."
Before Lin Tingyue made the phone call, why did she have the illusion that this wasn't a society governed by the rule of law?
Chapter 97
Halfway through the wedding, when the butler mentioned that the police had arrived, the groom became enraged, his resentful gaze sweeping over every guest below.
At that moment, in his eyes, these were not guests who came to wish him a happy marriage, but bad people who wanted to take his bride away from him.
"Who? Who was it?" the groom roared, furious. "Who called the police?"
The guests were in an uproar.
At the same time, some people suddenly realized, "Oh right, we could have called the police! Why didn't they think of that?"
A voice came from the crowd--
"It's me."
Lin Tingyue stood up and looked directly into the groom's eyes.
Although she is beautiful, she is not fragile; on the contrary, she is very determined.
The groom felt like killing Lin Tingyue; he stared at Lin Tingyue as if he wanted to devour Lin Tingyue alive.
Bai Yaxin stood in front of Lin Tingyue, Fan Qing clenched his fists, and Feng Shuiyun grabbed Lin Tingyue's hand.
Bai Yaxin turned around and looked at Lin Tingyue gently, saying, " Tingyue, don't be afraid, Mom will protect you."
Bai Yaxin looked at the groom, "You did something like this, what's wrong with calling the police?"
"Exactly," Fan Qing replied emphatically, "You'll be heading to jail!"
The groom held the bride's hand tightly, as if he felt that this way the bride would never leave him.
He won't let anyone take his treasure away!
Looking at those faces, he suddenly laughed, "You think you can get away with this by calling the police..."
As a model youth born and raised under the red flag and nurtured by the spring breeze, Lin Tingyue's eyelids twitched. "I advise you to watch your words."
"What, you really think the police can do anything to me?"
Lin Tingyue head high and puffed out her chest, "Of course."
[Because this is a novel that reflects the national conditions.]
What happened? All the guests suddenly felt incredibly famous.
In the end, the groom and his brother were taken away, and Liu Xing was free.
She lifted the hem of her wedding dress, ran along the hall to the door, threw off her veil, opened her arms in the sunlight, tilted her head back, and smiled radiantly.
The wedding dress that was supposed to confine her now seemed to have become her wings, carrying her to roam the world.
Over the weekend, Lin Tingyue took Fan Qing and Feng Shuiyun to the airport.
Fan Qing hugged Lin Tingyue tightly, saying reluctantly, " Yueyue, I'll be back for the New Year, and we'll set off fireworks together then."
"Good."
Lin Tingyue gently touched Fan Qing's cheek, and Fan Qing deliberately exclaimed, "Ouch, it's so cold!"
Lin Tingyue took off her gloves and was about to put her hands down Fan Qing's neck when Fan Qing took a big step back, desperately protecting her neck. She said, "I was just teasing you."
Lin Tingyue blinked. "Me too."
Caught off guard, Lin Tingyue's hand still reached out.
It went down into Fan Qing's neck.
"Hmph," Fan Qing stomped her foot, " Lin Tingyue, you're so mean!"
Goodbye Qingqing.
Goodbye, goodbye.
Although their hands and faces were icy, Lin Tingyue and Fan Qing felt their hearts were warm.
Just as they were about to go through security, Fan Qing suddenly waved to Lin Tingyue and called out loudly, " Yueyue, remember to call me!"
Lin Tingyue smiled and said, "Okay."
When she got home, Lin Tingyue was surprised to see Lin Hong sitting upright on the sofa, talking to Lin Rusong.
Lin Tingyue walked up to them and called out. Lin Rusong said, "Your mother is in the tea room."
"Good."
Lin Tingyue went to the tea room to find Bai Yaxin. Bai Yaxin poured her a cup of hot water, Lin Tingyue, holding the cup, asked, "What brings Grandpa here?"
Bai Yaxin took a sip of water, mimicking Lin Tingyue's manner, and whispered, "What else can happen? He regrets it, of course."
"Do you regret divorcing your grandmother?"