Feng Linwan’s eyelids had been twitching since the phone call with Du Ruoxin the previous night, as if something momentous was about to happen.
After a call with her son, Rong Jingyang, she was told to rest assured, and that he would definitely take Du Ruoxin away tomorrow.
But she waited and waited, only to receive an invitation from Angus to attend the wedding of Du Ruoxin and Christiano.
It was like a bolt from the blue!
As if struck by heavenly lightning, Feng Linwan felt utterly scorched.
What was going on?
What had happened!
How could Ruoxin be marrying Christiano? Was this some kind of joke?
However, the strange atmosphere of the past two days, and Du Ruoxin’s avoidance of her, made Feng Linwan acutely aware:
Some things might have truly gone awry.
Truly…
Feng Linwan quickly took out her phone to call her son, but Rong Jingyang didn’t answer.
When she tried again, his phone was off.
Feng Linwan then contacted Lin Xuanyao and learned about the meeting between Du Ruoxin, Rong Jingyang, and Christiano that morning.
Especially when the "kiss mark" was mentioned, Feng Linwan was completely bewildered.
So… Ruoxin… had she really… started… a new relationship?
Were she and her son… destined to divorce?
Feng Linwan felt a sudden draining of all her strength.
She collapsed into her husband’s arms.
After a long while, she recovered and found her voice.
No!
She refused to believe it!
She had to see Ruoxin and hear it from her own lips!
Feng Linwan and her husband rushed to the church, but she was stopped at the entrance.
Du Ruoxin was so close, she could hear her if she shouted.
But Feng Linwan did not shout.
Silently, she incapacitated all the bodyguards at the door and appeared before Christiano.
“Mrs. Rong?” Christiano looked at the middle-aged woman before him in surprise. Hadn’t he instructed that no one should approach?
Feng Linwan skipped any pleasantries and stated directly, “I need to see Ruoxin.”
Christiano eyed her warily, sensing ill intent.
He instinctively spread his legs, his imposing presence blocking her path, and asked, “What if I refuse?”
Anyone who dared to obstruct his wedding—would be killed without mercy!
Christiano’s blue eyes instantly flashed with killing intent. He didn’t mind finishing off this old woman right now.
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When Qin Yunxi found Rong Jingyang, Rong Jingyang was lost in thought in the park.
By the lush green lake, a gentle breeze occasionally blew, and seagulls would fly to the surface to catch fish. Wild ducks in the lake quacked noisily.
People were fishing and sketching nearby, while others were playing.
It was a picturesque scene.
Relaxing and beautiful.
Qin Yunxi exclaimed in amazement, “The scenery here is beautiful, and the air is so fresh. It’s a great place for a vacation or recreation.”
“It’s just that I don’t quite understand.”
Speaking with a sarcastic tone, he looked at his silent best friend and asked, “Your wife is about to marry someone else, and you still have the mood to admire the scenery?”
Rong Jingyang: “——”
He remained coldly immersed in his own thoughts.
Qin Yunxi felt like he was talking to a deaf person. He was extremely frustrated. He moved to block Rong Jingyang’s line of sight and raised his voice, saying, “Ruoxin is going to marry another man, what are you thinking!”
Rong Jingyang: “——”
His eyelashes fluttered, and he turned his head to look elsewhere.
Qin Yunxi: “Pfft—”
Feeling like he had been hit by ten thousand critical blows, he couldn’t stand seeing his best friend looking so dejected, like a discarded soul.
He grabbed Rong Jingyang and angrily yelled, “Speak!”
“If you’re a man, don’t be a coward!”
“Wedding crashing, understand?!”
“Go and snatch Du Ruoxin away!”
“She’s your wife, how can you just hand her over?!!!”