Only after Jiang Li had lost face did someone cut off the main power supply of the big screen, and the farce ended in disgrace.

The huge LED screen fell into a dead darkness, but those unbearable images had already been deeply imprinted in the minds of every guest like a branding iron.

The guests were whispering to each other, with a variety of expressions on their faces, including shock, contempt, and more of them were gloating at having watched a good show.

This marriage of the century turned into a joke of the century.

#The eldest daughter of the Jiang family plays well#

#The Jiang family's eldest daughter's fiancé ran away#

#The love story of Kyoto's most famous lady#

#Jiang family background#

In just one hour, several entries became hot searches at an explosive rate, followed by a bright red word "explosion".

Jiang Li's face, Shen Yi's face, and the faces of both the Jiang and Shen families were completely torn off and thrown on the ground, allowing hundreds of millions of netizens to trample on them at will!

Jiang Li was half-dragged and half-pulled away from the scene by several people.

Her mouth was blocked, her wedding dress was torn askew, her hair was messy, and her makeup was smudged.

She has completely lost the charm of the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

……

When the old patriarch of the Jiang family heard about this, he angrily asked how come he didn’t know that his precious granddaughter was getting married!

This made him both angry and horrified!

He is the one who has weakened the control over the Jiang family!

He stared at the people around him suspiciously and gave many orders.

"We must find the young lady as soon as possible!"

"Call Jiang Zhou to me!"

At this time, in an elegant private restaurant, there is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Zhou picked up a peeled shrimp and put it on the small plate in front of Shen Suihuan.

"Taste it."

Shen Suihuan picked it up and ate it, his eyes curved.

"good to eat."

There was chaos outside because of a wedding, but in this small box, it was so quiet that only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding could be heard.

Just then, the door was pushed open and a man in a suit hurried in, his forehead covered in sweat.

He walked quickly to the table, bent down deeply towards Jiang Zhou, and his voice was shaking.

"Master Zhou, the old man wants you to go back to the old house immediately."

Jiang Zhou didn't even raise his eyelids as he picked up another piece of Dongpo pork, slowly scraped off the fat with the tip of his chopsticks, and put it into Shen Suihuan's bowl.

"Can't you see I'm eating?"

The man's face turned pale after hearing his words. He was so anxious that he dared not say another word and could only stand there frozen.

Jiang Zhou seemed completely unaware that there was someone standing next to him and pointed at the soup bowl again.

"The soup is getting cold, drink some."

Shen Suihuan obediently drank the soup in small sips. She caught a glimpse of the man who was about to fall down from the corner of her eye, and she felt like laughing.

This meal took a full hour.

Until Shen Suihuan put down his chopsticks.

"Brother, I'm full."

The man was almost going crazy with anxiety, and what he heard from Shen Suihuan was like the sound of nature!

However, Jiang Zhou said slowly: "Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel."

He cried again!

Jiang Zhou first drove Shen Suihuan back to the hotel.

As he got in the car heading to the Jiang family's old house, the moment the door closed, the patience and tenderness on his face towards Shen Suihuan disappeared completely.

The man was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word and drove silently.

The Jiang family's old house.

Jiang Zhou stepped into the main hall.

In the hall, Jiang Li was lying on the knees of a white-haired old man, crying heart-wrenchingly, his body twitching.

When they heard Jiang Zhou come in, Jiang Li's crying paused for a moment before continuing to cry even louder.

Patriarch Jiang tightly grasped a cane and slammed it to the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "dong".

"You evil beast!"

The old man's voice was angry and hoarse.

"Look at what you've done to Lili! She's your own sister!"

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth curled up slightly, and that smile was as cold as ice.

"younger sister?"

He seemed to have heard a joke and chuckled softly.

"When did I ever admit that she was my sister?"

The old patriarch was so angry that his lips trembled and his chest heaved up and down as if he couldn't breathe.

"Even if you don't recognize her! What about the Jiang family's reputation! You have completely disgraced the Jiang family!"

"face?"

Jiang Zhou felt like he had heard some huge joke.

"I never cared about that kind of stuff."

"you--"

The old patriarch was so angry that his eyes went dark. He pointed his cane at Jiang Zhou and roared:

"Someone come! Ask for family discipline!"

He roared at the top of his lungs, but none of the dozen or so bodyguards and servants standing in the huge hall dared to move.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zhou in awe.

This house had changed its owner long ago without anyone noticing.

Jiang Zhou's dark eyes swept coldly over everyone present, and finally fell on the old patriarch's face, which had turned the color of liver.

"The Jiang family is no longer your Jiang family."

The old patriarch's fingers trembled even more violently, and he could hardly hold the cane.

Jiang Zhou slowly approached him, and every step seemed to be stepping on the old patriarch's fragile heart.

"When you brought me back from outside, you should have thought this day would come."

His voice was soft, but it carried a chilling chill.

"What you brought back wasn't your grandson, but an evil ghost that wants to take the lives of everyone in the Jiang family."

"I hate this family and everyone here."

"So, I won't let you have an easy time."

"Not even one."

The old patriarch stared at him intently, making a "ho ho" sound in his throat. Finally, his eyes rolled back and he fell straight back.

"Old Patriarch!"

The hall was instantly in chaos.

Jiang Zhou watched all this with an expressionless face, as if he was watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

He turned around and gave a cold order to the assistant behind him.

"From today on, all benefits Jiang Li receives from the Jiang family will be revoked."

"Her credit cards, car, house, all taken back."

The old patriarch, who fell to the ground, struggled to open his eyes, and with his last bit of strength, he spoke incoherently:

"I... I'm not dead yet... You... You're too impatient..."

Jiang Zhou looked down at him, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Of course you are still the head of the Jiang family."

He paused, a cruel smile pulling at the corner of his lips.

"But, from now on, this family will listen to me."

After saying this, he didn't even look at the chaos in the hall. He turned around and walked out with big strides.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

Jiang Zhou walked out of the suffocating mansion, and the coldness on his body almost froze the air around him.

Just then, he stopped.

Across the street, a familiar car was parked quietly in the night.

It’s Shen Suihuan.

She didn't go back to the hotel, but waited for him here.

Jiang Zhou crossed the road, opened the car door and got in.

As soon as he saw Shen Suihuan's concerned face, the cold aura on his body that could torture someone to death disappeared in an instant.

It was as if the winter had ended and the ice and snow had melted.

All that is left is infinite tenderness towards her alone.

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