My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies-Chapter 218 - 162: Bride Kidnapping, Wedding Chaos

Yang Zijing and the young female officer asked at the same time: "What did you say?"

Xiao Wang couldn’t help but laugh as he thought about it, and then he imitated solemnly: "When the host announces it on stage, just burst out and say sorrowfully..."

"My dear, with my child, do you plan to marry someone else?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the young female officer looked at him with disdain: "I knew you were always up to no good!"

"Hey, why do you talk like that, lady? This plan is really good! It could at least stop the woman you love from getting married, right? Xiao Yang, don’t you think... Hey! Xiao Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Zijing quickly got dressed, "I’ll leave the rest of the work to you."

"Where are you going?"

"Of course to stop the wedding! And you say I lack emotional intelligence!"

In the grand hall, the wedding march was playing melodiously.

Su Zhen, seeing Wei Lan in a wedding dress, couldn’t help feeling envious and pulled Su Nian over to say: "Mom, how come I’ve never seen you wearing a dress like this?"

"Mom will wear it for you later."

"But this dress is only worn when getting married..."

Su Nian knew she would probably bring up Uncle Shen again, so she playfully changed the subject: "You know quite a lot for your age."

"Mom, Uncle Shen is so rich, if you marry him, he will definitely buy you the prettiest dress, and then..."

"Stop! Did he give birth to you or did I? Always trying to side with him! I wasted my effort giving birth to you!"

"Hmph! They say on TV that one person can’t have a baby on their own!"

Su Nian: "..." What kind of TV has she been watching all day?

"Su Bao, take your sister to get the flower basket!" to spare her from continually hearing about Uncle Shen.

Wei Lan, having finished her makeup, ran over with a big smile: "Sister Niannian, do I look pretty?"

"Beautiful! Like a flower."

Wei Lan then said enviously: "I wish I could have a grand wedding like this."

Su Nian teased her: "Would your senior let you down?"

"It’s not that I’m worried about that... it’s just..."

"He still keeps in touch with that woman?"

Wei Lan frowned: "I’m not sure about that..." She paused, looked around, and whispered into Su Nian’s ear: "We haven’t even consummated the marriage yet!"

"What are you two whispering about? Hurry up and help me see if this necklace matches."

The lively atmosphere made Su Nian reflective; her marriage to Shen Hanxiu was all secretive. She refused to go public with their relationship, and Shen Hanxiu complied with her wishes, resulting in them not having a proper wedding ceremony.

Thinking back, it wasn’t too regrettable; even if Shen Hanxiu had given her a grand wedding back then, their ending would probably have been the same.

Outside the church, guests were showing their invitations to enter, when a white Bugatti stopped at the door, a tall, handsome man in a white suit got out, looking elegant but with a hint of roguishness.

Seeing the luxury car and handsome man, even the security guards were mesmerized until the man approached, and they remembered to check: "Sir, please show your invitation."

Yang Zijing took off his sunglasses, looked around, and pulled out his police badge: "Police. We’ve tracked a suspect here. Please cooperate."

The guard took the badge, thought about the implications of capturing a criminal during a big wedding, and hoped it wouldn’t cause a scene.

Yang Zijing immediately added: "We’ll ensure the wedding proceeds as planned. Please don’t make a scene to avoid startling the suspect."

"Of course! We will fully cooperate!"

Yang Zijing put away his badge, put his sunglasses back on, and swaggered into the church.

The wedding was held outdoors in a garden; the midday sun was just right, the music melodious, the scene joyful and harmonious.

Yang Zijing found a seat, his gaze scanning for that woman’s figure through his sunglasses.

After waiting nearly half an hour, the announcement for the bride and groom’s entrance was finally made. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Yang Zijing took off his sunglasses, watching two people holding hands walking down the red carpet.

The man looked decent, well-dressed, apparently, this woman wasn’t blind.

In memory, Li Jinqiu was always dressed casually, almost like a student, but today she was undeniably dazzling, intensifying Yang Zijing’s thought of stopping the wedding.

Wearing the wedding dress, she looked gentle and charming, her smile enticing. Even though the two could be considered a handsome couple, Yang Zijing somehow felt they didn’t match, perhaps it was just the nature of a rival.

Watching them approach the altar, the priest proficiently recited the vows, words barely finished, asking the bride if she was willing, Yang Zijing’s hands gripping the chair arms, prepared to stand up and follow Officer Xiao Wang’s script...