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Chapter 251 Long time no see, Ling Zhen

Ling Ruo rented a small wooden house by the sea and completed all the preparations before getting married in the small wooden house.

Hu Nanzhen arrived early, and several local friends of Ling Zhen were also present.

Ling Zhen didn't want to make it too grand, and because of limited funds, she only chose a wedding dress with a one-shoulder neckline and silver thread on the sleeves of the neckline. The lower body was a short puffy gauze skirt that reached the knees, revealing two very thin and straight legs, and a pair of white leather boots.

Her hair was slightly curled and pinned up with a shoulder-length veil, which was longer than Ling Ru's hair.

At this time, Hu Nanzhen took out a pair of diamond earrings and gently placed her hand on Ling Zhen's shoulder, "This is my wedding gift to you."

Ling Zhen knew at first glance that it was worth a fortune and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the hand on her shoulder exerted a little force. She heard Hu Nanzhen say, "Ling Zhen, you must accept it. Today is your wedding day, give me a chance to express my blessing."

Ling Yuan looked at Hu Nanzhen with misty almond-shaped eyes, the corners of her eyes curved down a little bit, and then she smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Han Su held the flowers in his hands, his palms sweating from nervousness. He straightened his collar again to avoid any inappropriateness.

A burst of cheers rang out, and the person he had been dreaming about slowly appeared before him, stepping on the fine sand.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress, simple and elegant, sparkling with dazzling golden light in the sun, and her fair and delicate skin made her look even more delicate and exquisite.

The sea breeze blew past one after another, and the hem of the wedding dress fluttered gently, contrasting with the soft veil, just like a fairy descending to earth.

Han Su's gaze gradually became hot, her figure filled his entire pupils, his entire brain, and his entire heart.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he took a long step forward and walked over with a smile.

His eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water.

The guests all started to cheer: "This groom can't wait, haha!"

"I didn't expect Xiao Han, who is usually so serious, to be so impatient right now."

"Don't do this, just go to the bridal chamber."

Everyone laughed when they heard it and agreed.

Ling Yuan's veiled face was already red enough to look like it could bleed.

Han Su raised his hand and gently lifted her face. He took a step back in front of her and knelt on one knee. He looked up at her with his eyebrows raised handsomely and his mouth turned up. He said in a steady and pleasant voice, "Ling Zhen, will you marry me?"

Ling Zhen lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the man kneeling in front of her. The expectant and passionate look in his eyes burned her.

It was so hot that she could hardly open her eyes and had to squint slightly.

She fanned her hot cheeks, revealing a bright smile, with faint dimples at the corners of her mouth, and said solemnly: "I wish -"

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot rang out suddenly, like a sharp sword cutting through the warm and romantic atmosphere of the scene.

Everyone present was so frightened that they immediately covered their ears, and some of the timid ones even squatted down.

A group of black people emerged from nowhere like a tide and surrounded the small wedding venue.

"I disagree."

The men in black automatically pushed aside to make way for a passage, and a man in a black suit walked out slowly.

His gold-rimmed glasses caught a glimmer of light in the sunlight.

Tang Shuya saw Ling Yuan at a glance.

A pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her with resentment and greed.

She had changed so much that he almost couldn't recognize her.

Although she looked much whiter than the locals, her skin tone was several shades darker than her previous fair complexion.

Her previous long hair was gone, replaced by short, slightly curly brown hair that reached her shoulders.

Maybe if they met on the street and just passed by each other at a glance, he might not recognize her at first sight.

What's more, she is now wearing a wedding dress.

Tang Shuya couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly, then slowly said, "It's been a long time, Ling Zhen."

His voice was clear and mellow, with a hint of joy.

To Ling Zhen, it sounded like it came from hell, and every word was chilling.

Half of her body was frozen. The warm sunlight poured down on her, illuminating her delicate features without restraint, but she could not feel any warmth at all. She only felt as if she was on an iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years, and her whole body was cold.

The little bit of sanity that was left was screaming wildly in her mind.

Han Su, there is danger!

She can't let Han Su be in danger!

She had to think of a way to escape unscathed and protect Han Su and Hu Nanzhen.

Since Tang Shuya was able to find this place, he must know that Hu Nanzhen was involved in her escape.

But she couldn't think of a way.

It took him a long time to let his guard down to trick him into escaping here. Hu Nanzhen was even more dangerous.

Ling Zhen looked at Tang Shuya's face calmly, but in fact he was almost broken inside.

She didn't know what went wrong, or why he was there.

Why did he always pull her into the abyss when she thought she could start a new life?

Han Su, who was standing beside her, was as surprised as Ling Zhen when he saw Tang Shuya. He soon noticed her anxiety.

He unconsciously clenched Ling Zhen's icy hand, and used his strong body to block Ling Zhen.

Ling Zhen didn't want Han Su to be in danger, so she pulled his hand and was about to stop him. The moment Han Su turned around to look at her, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Han Su's temple.

"Let go of your hands. You are not allowed to touch her."

Tang Shuya's voice was as cold as ice, so cold that it could freeze a person instantly.

Han Su didn't even raise an eyebrow. He was once a man who was loyal to Tang Shuya and never resisted his orders. But at this moment, he ignored the threat of Tang Shuya's gun and stood forward, wanting to protect Ling Yuan behind him.

Of course, he still held Ling Zhen's hand tightly in his palm.

This action caused Tang Shuya's eyes to turn even colder. He pulled the corner of his lip sinisterly, and said with a slight movement, "Han Su, do you believe I can blow your head off with a bullet?"

Ling Yuan knew Tang Shuya too well, and he could really do it. Especially when he saw the thick scarlet at the corners of Tang Shuya's eyes, he interrupted him at the same moment without thinking.

"Tang Shuya!"

She suddenly shouted, breaking free from Han Su's hand, walked out from behind Han Su, stood in front of him, raised her eyes and looked directly at Tang Shuya, saying: "This is not China, even if it is you, if someone dies, you must be held responsible."

Tang Shuya tilted his head slightly and looked at Ling Yuan. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his expression became increasingly cold.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who's afraid of taking responsibility?"

Ling Zhen kept telling herself to stay calm. Her heart was beating very fast. She forced herself to remain calm and asked him, "What on earth do you want to do here?"

Her eyes were astonishingly bright, like a strong laser beam that penetrated directly into Tang Shuya's heart.

He had dreamed of her eyes many times during this period, eyes that captured his soul at a glance.

He remembered that the last time she looked at him with her crystal clear and bright eyes was when he and Yu Jiaruo got engaged.

It seems like it happened just yesterday, but it turns out it’s been so long.