Yunlong Hotel.

Top floor, luxury suite.

"General!"

The men walked in lightly.

The man with a scar on his face stands calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the lights of the city.

"How?"

His men stood behind him, reporting what they had found.

Pei Yunqing participated in the solo night with his good friends, and Tang Moshen was still in the presidential palace. In the morning, he went to Luo's house, and it seemed that the two had been together, there was no news in the presidential palace, and everything for the wedding was continuing to be prepared. In your opinion, did Pei Yunqing do it on purpose, or did he just cater to Tang Moshen and look for opportunities? ”

The man snorted disapprupsly.

"If she really wanted to kill Tang Moshen, he was dead now."

"This ...... Is she really going to marry the enemy who killed her father? The subordinate asked, puzzled.

The man sneered, "They want to play tricks, so I'll let them get married...... It can't be done! ”

The tone of his subordinate was a little embarrassed, "This wedding banquet is heavily guarded, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to blend in." ”

"There's no need for that." The scar man raised his chin slightly, "Let's pick the weakest point." ”

"You mean?"

The man slowly spat out three words.

"Pei, Yun, Light!"

The subordinates understood, "I'll go and arrange for people right away." ”

"No hurry!" The man raised his left hand, "It's not time yet. ”

The subordinate turned around in confusion, "If you don't do it tonight, they'll get married tomorrow?" ”

In his opinion, now is undoubtedly the best time.

"They must think the same way as you do." The man raised his lips, "This time, we just don't play our cards according to common sense. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You go and arrange manpower, I want Tang Moshen's bride...... Die on the road in a wedding dress! The man burst out laughing, "Think about it, the wedding he's been looking forward to turns into a funeral, and the bride dies before she even marries him, it must be funny!" ”

The man's shoulders trembled with laughter, and his scarred face was reflected in the glass window.

Because of that smile, it was even uglier than a ghost.

……

……

The old house of the Luo family.

The early morning sun casts obliquely from the eastern sky, reflecting Pei Yunqing's window.

On the pillow, the girl woke up suddenly.

Rubbing her slightly astringent eyes, realizing that it was just a nightmare, she raised her hand to wipe her face, sat up from the bed, and gently stroked the ring on her finger with her fingers.

At first, when she first put the ring on, she was a little uncomfortable.

Now, she has not only adapted to its presence, but has also unconsciously developed a little habit.

Every now and then, touch it with your hand to make sure the ring is still on your hand.

Touching the familiar ups and downs on the ring face, Pei Yun stood up straight and walked to the side of the bed, raising his hand to pull the curtain.

The bright sunlight poured in, stabbing her eyes a little painfully.

Outside the window is the bright morning of mid-spring in Longcheng, and the weather is too good to be true.

The sky was clear, and a few faint clouds were lazily floating.

The girl raised the corners of her lips and raised her arms to the sun, clasping her hands together in front of her chest.

Dad, Mom, Grandpa......

My daughter is getting married today, I hope you can rest assured that God knows about it.

Today, I'm going to marry him.

Her long-cherished wish for two lifetimes will be fulfilled today.

Turning around, she stepped into the bathroom, took off her clothes, adjusted the water temperature, and stood under the shower.

Today she is going to be the bride of the man she loves deeply, and she wants to appear in front of him in the most beautiful manner.