The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Half a month later
Inside the huge church, it was covered with pure white roses, and the tip of the nose was filled with a strong fragrance of roses. The guests sitting there smiled and blessed the couple on the stage.

This wedding is not grand but very grand.

None of Lu Yisheng's relatives and friends came, except for Shen Chenling, the guests sitting under the stage were almost all invited by the Yue family, and they were all prominent figures in Minghai City.

He just stood there with a little impatience in his eyes, he didn't like this kind of occasion very much.

That face with sharp edges and corners, the outline is very deep, and the pupils of the eye sockets do not have a trace of warmth for anyone, but are just cold. Standing there is an existence that cannot be ignored, let alone from the inside of the bones. It's exuding nobility.

And Yue Ke was wearing a wedding dress, holding flowers in her hands, with a smile in her eyes. This was her happiest moment.

She has been chasing this man for so many years, and now she is finally close to having him.

She looked at Lu Yicheng's handsome side face, but felt a little uneasy in the happiness and joy, but she didn't know where this came from.

The priest stood in front of the two, opened the Bible, and after speaking for a long time, he asked, "Mr. Lu Yisheng, are you willing to admit Miss Yue Yike as your wife?"

Yue Yike looked at him expectantly, the bouquet in her hand was tightly squeezed by her, she was expecting him to say I would.

"Yisheng, answer the priest quickly."

Lu Yicheng half-closed his eyes, looked around at the people around him, and always felt that he was a bit out of touch, as if something flashed through his mind, which made him frown involuntarily.

This feeling of not being in control made him frown slightly, slightly displeased.

Yue Yeke urged her, she was already a little uneasy with speculation, "Yisheng, quickly say you are willing!"

"Yisheng, tell me!"

She begged Lu Yisheng to answer quickly, she really didn't want to wait for a second, she was a little scared, afraid that Lu Yisheng would go back on his word.

Those guests who started talking in low voices made Yue Yike a little panicked.

Tears couldn't help but started to fall, and begged, "Yicheng."

Lu Yicheng hummed, and seeing the priest move his thin lips, Yue Yike was slightly relieved.

"I wish"

"What do you want? The child's father!" A female voice sounded abruptly, which was very prominent in the quiet church.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qiao Anhao, watching her holding a little girl's hand and walking over step by step until she reached Lu Yisheng.

He smiled provocatively at Yue Yeke, then pulled Xiao Linger to point at Lu Yisheng and said, "Come on, Linger, call Dad."

Xiao Ling'er tilted her head, a little confused, but she was not stupid at all.

With a sweet smile, her eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and she said obediently, "Dad, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

The bouquet in Yue Yike's hand fell to the ground at once, and the petals were scattered all over the ground. Looking at Qiao Anhao in horror, he staggered back two steps.

Qiao Anhao was released from prison and gave birth to a daughter for Lu Yisheng?
how come!
how so!
No, she finally got married with Lu Yisheng, how could she be ruined here?
After calming down, he winked at his family, his tone calm but trembling, "Qiao Anhao! Don't be so shameless. Come here, get them out!" Let them drive Qiao Anhao away, but How could Qiao Anhao let them succeed?