The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

Pei Youyou, wearing a wedding dress and a bridal corsage.

Pei Youyou is the bride, and the person she's holding hands with is the groom?

What about her?

And who did she marry?

Pei Youyou is already willing to marry, so why should she have to marry as well?

What exactly are the Pei and Xing families doing?

Luo Huai felt a pang of fear and instinctively took a step back, wanting to escape.

She only turned slightly to the side, and the Xing family members who were sent to pick her up stepped forward and surrounded her. There were people on one side and a car on the other, the Xing family's car.

Only the path to the wedding venue was open.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Huai asked, his lips trembling.

"Young Madam, the guests and the eldest young master are already waiting inside. Please come in."

"Young Master?" Luo Huai grasped the key point, so she was marrying the real young master Xing Yanzhao, while Pei Youyou was marrying the fake young master Xing Zhengyu.

The silence of those surrounding her confirmed her suspicions.

Therefore, the Pei family sacrificed her in exchange for Pei Youyou's marital happiness.

Everyone in the Pei family kept it from her, including Pei Yuanzhou.

Luo Huai looked up again and saw that Pei Youyou and the fake young master had already gone inside, and the Pei family members had also gotten out of the car. Pei Yuanzhou was standing next to the two elders.

Pei Yuanzhou also looked at her.

He glanced at it briefly, then hurriedly looked away.

"Brother Yuanzhou..." Luo Huai was used to calling Pei Yuanzhou when she felt helpless and upset, which was also the result of Pei Yuanzhou constantly nagging in Luo Huai's ear.

Pei Yuanzhou told her, "If you need anything, just call me and I'll appear."

She called out.

He had previously pushed her to the edge of a cliff that everyone feared, and now he was avoiding her.

Luo Huai felt as if he were standing on the edge of an abyss, with pitch-black nothingness behind him and blinding sunlight in front of him.

It stung Luo Huai's eyes.

It's dry and painful.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Surrounded by the crowd, Luo Huai, isolated and helpless, had no choice but to take a step.

……

The Xing family and the Pei family had discussed the two venues a long time ago.

Stay indoors when the weather is bad, and go outdoors when the weather is good.

The weather today is good.

The lawn wedding was decorated, with a swan lake next to it. In the afternoon, the sunlight made the lake sparkle, and the swans flapped their feathers, which were slightly wet, and they were also sparkling.

The guests arrived one after another.

Due to unforeseen circumstances, the couple did not take wedding photos, and the signboard only displays the names of the bride and groom, not their pictures.

Groom: Xing Yanzhao, Bride: Luo Huai.

Groom: Xing Zhengyu, Bride: Pei Youyou.

The guests were taken aback when they saw it.

They knew about the real and fake young masters of the Xing family, and about the marriage alliance between the Xing and Pei families.

I thought Miss Pei was marrying the real young master Xing Yanzhao, but I didn't expect her to marry Xing Zhengyu.

Who is Luo Huai, who married the real young master?

Some people voiced their doubts, some joined in the discussion, and of course, some offered their answers.

"Luo Huai, is she the girl the Pei family adopted more than ten years ago?"

"It really is true." President Qiao was also among the invitees. He looked at the signboard in front of him, his eyes changing repeatedly. "Luo Huai is indeed the adopted daughter of the Pei family."

Not only that.

I met Luo Huai briefly when I was discussing cooperation with Pei Yuanzhou some time ago.

They also learned that Luo Huai was Pei Yuanzhou's woman.

When President Qiao saw the name, his jaw almost dropped.

No wonder the Pei family has been able to build such a large and successful business; they are truly willing to invest.

Pei Yuanzhou was even willing to give up the woman he loved.

The saying goes, "You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub." The Pei family is determined to trap the Xing family branch completely.

The fact that the Xing family agreed to let the Pei family marry their adopted daughter to the real one shows that they still value the fake young master, Xing Zhengyu.

Both the Xing and Pei families chose to support the one they raised themselves, even if it was a fake.

Everyone who attended the wedding knew in their hearts that the person they should be close to from now on was still the fake young master, Xing Zhengyu.

Mr. Qiao couldn't help but wonder, "Does the young master know that he's marrying an adopted daughter?"

Given Young Master Zhen's temperament, won't something bad happen to him?

Bang!

Bang bang!

A loud commotion came from ahead.

President Qiao gasped, "Looks like I guessed right."

Everyone looked around.

There was a tall man smashing things on the lawn. He had a buzz cut and looked like a tough guy. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, but he was still a thug.

With a boutonniere half-dangling from his chest and his tie untied and wrapped around his hand, he smashes a bottle of wine on the table with a punch, and takes a step forward only to kick a chair.

The wedding venue was quickly half-ruined.

Security guards maintaining order at the wedding venue rushed over to stop people, and several of them were taken down; they were particularly skilled fighters.

His eyes were fierce, and his actions were even more ruthless; some people had already drawn blood.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

"Young Master, Young Master... please stop hitting him!"

Completely out of control, the man hurriedly said, "Quickly go find Chairman Xing and Madam Xing!"

Xing Yanzhao was already in a frenzy.

"It's no fucking useful to bring anyone." He grabbed one person by the collar and threw him aside, then turned around and continued smashing things.

"I only went out for a short while and when I came back, Xing Zhengyu got married along with me, and that was fine. But the Pei family actually tried to fob me off with a fake! Not only did you agree to it, but you also helped cover it up."

"Fine, if that's how it is, nobody's getting married today!"

Bang! ! !

There was another loud noise.

Xing Yanzhao overturned the entire sound system next to the lawn stage.

The emcee and sound engineer were so frightened that they backed away, staring at the real young master of the Xing family, still in shock.

Just like the rumors say, she has a fiery temper.

A group of people were trembling.

The guests dared not approach.

Xing Yanzhao only stopped what he was doing when the old master and mistress of the Xing family, as well as the current head of the household, arrived.

He leaned against the only stage that wasn't destroyed, took off his coat, and was only wearing a well-fitting shirt and vest.

With a click, he lit the cigarette in his mouth with a lighter, and casually opened his eyes to look at them.

Xing's mother frowned and accused him of being utterly ridiculous.

Father Xing's face was dark, more serious and angry than ever before. Xing Yanzhao was making him lose face in front of all the guests.

The old man and woman, who were genuinely happy for his return to the Xing family, now looked solemn, because his actions had brought shame upon the entire Xing family.

The old man thought for a moment and decided to ask for the reason first: "Didn't you already agree? Why make such a fuss?"

"I promised to marry Miss Pei, what do you mean by trying to fool me with a fake?" Xing Yanzhao took out a cigarette, still showing some respect to the two elders. "Since Xing Zhengyu wants to marry Miss Pei, why does he need me to get married? Are you just making a fool of me?"

Grandma Xing turned to her eldest son and daughter-in-law: "Didn't you tell Yanzhao?"

Father Xing looked at Mother Xing.

All eyes turned to her. Xing's mother was taken aback and explained, "I was so busy that I forgot. After all, it's the wedding of two couples and four children, and time is tight. I just put it out of my mind when I got busy."

The main problem is that she doesn't dare to say it.

She was terrified of her own son, who looked like a ferocious demon coming to claim the Xing family's lives.

What if they disagree?

Yanzhao disagrees with marrying his adopted daughter, so Zhengyu cannot marry Pei Youyou.

Originally, Yan Zhao had planned to keep it a secret until the wedding day. He was willing to endure it for the sake of the Xing family, especially since Luo Huai was also favored by the old man and the old woman.

Who knew that her own son would rather embarrass the Xing family than compromise himself in the slightest!

"Yanzhao, I forgot to tell you that it was my fault, but the bride has arrived, and the guests have arrived too. If you don't get married, where will you put our family's reputation?" Xing's mother looked at Xing's father for help.

Father Xing also said, "You can only enter the Xing family if you marry into the Pei family. Luo Huai is an adopted daughter, and also an adopted daughter of the Pei family."

“Bullshit Pei family…” Xing Yanzhao paused, his expression changing.

Who?

Luo Huai?

He suspected he had misheard.

Which locust tree?

"The bride is out! This doesn't seem to be Miss Pei, but rather Luo Huai, the adopted daughter of the Pei family?" A commotion arose in the crowd.

Xing Yanzhao turned his head.

I saw a profile view that I'd been longing to see.

Hey!

Locust honey!