Xiao Jinghuai and Song Song did not attend the ceremony. They left early, but on their way back, they encountered a traffic jam and heard countless police sirens—
The entire city seed to be in chaos, like a disaster movie.
Xiao Jinghuai ordered the driver to go check the situation. The driver returned, panting, and said, "Sir, it seems sothing happened on the Jiang Family’s wedding side, and they say it’s a terror attack."
Terror attack—
"Quick, turn around!"
"..."
The driver imdiately turned the car around and headed straight for the wedding. Song Song sat next to Xiao Jinghuai, holding his hand, noticing for the first ti that he was also nervous, "What’s going on?"
"The Jiang Family and the Xiao Family are both very complicated. Ordinary people wouldn’t dare to act, but now, not only did they openly act, but it was at a wedding. Among those guests were several political figures. You know what it ans if sothing happens to them?"
Song Song gasped sharply, seemingly getting a sense of the seriousness, but who had such audacity, causing such an attack? If caught, even a thousand deaths wouldn’t be enough—
Xiao Jinghuai sighed, "There will always be so perverts who like to challenge authority or satisfy their own desires."
When the two re-arrived at the wedding scene, they were greeted by bodies everywhere, blood flowing like a river. Xiao Jinghuai held Song Song’s hand as they walked through it, each step feeling like the earth was shaking.
Until they reached the man covered in blood lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious—
"Jiang Yixiu! Jiang Yixiu!" Xiao Jinghuai shook him hard.
"Don’t worry! He’s not dead yet, just fainted from excessive blood loss."
Hearing this voice, a current flashed through Xiao Jinghuai’s mind, shattering all his reason. He beca filled with rage, like a beast ready to tear apart and devour its prey.
He stood up, turned around, and glared angrily at the man, "It’s you—"
"Yes, it’s ." Mu Zanting, his almost white silver hair flying continuously in the wind, had a handso face that was so exquisite it didn’t seem real, "President Xiao, it seems... we haven’t seen each other in a long ti!"
"Don’t be so surprised! I didn’t expect to live to see you again either." Mu Zanting was all smiles, but he looked terrifying, like a demon from Hell.
Song Song didn’t know who this man was, but she could clearly feel the sinister aura about him and the scent of blood on him, a trait of soone who has survived countless slaughters.
This man was very frightening.
None of this mattered now; in this hellish place where so many were injured, imdiate action was needed.
She squatted down to lift Jiang Yixiu, "Damn, why are you so heavy? Are you planning to beco a pig?"
"...Song, Song Song," Jiang Yixiu managed to open eyes caked with blood and still smirked, "Four years no see, are you planning... to beco a shrew?"
"I... I tell you... Old Xiao prefers the gentle ones. Like you used to be, now you’re too... too..."
"Shut up!" Song Song was nearly bursting with anger; was this man really so fearless? Seriously injured yet still joking—
"Hey!" She struggled to drag him backward, "Where’s your bride? Is she okay?"
Song Song didn’t know what had happened, but as soon as she asked, she saw Jiang Yixiu’s smirk vanish—
She had never seen such a terrifying expression on him before.
—Veiled with malicious intent to kill.
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