Chapter 882: Chapter 112: Wedding 5 [First Update]

As Tang Yige and the others entered, the door was shut by the staff with a bang, but once again it was pushed open from the outside.

Almost instantly, all eyes at the wedding scene, including those of Tang Yige and Lei Yicheng on the stage, shot towards the doorway.

When Tang Yige saw the person at the door clearly, her face beneath the veil suddenly became tense.

By her side, Lei Yicheng had already clenched his fists tightly.

The people attending the wedding were mostly unfamiliar with Rong Sinan except for Rong Mochen and his group.

No wonder they didn’t know him; Rong Sinan usually kept a low profile to the extreme, so much so that few know he’s the biggest boss behind Shengge Law Firm.

At Lei Yicheng’s wedding, it was natural for Rong Zhengfeng to attend.

Grandpa Xiao was supposed to come too, but due to his status, he only sent Xiao Nanqing to pass a message to Lei Yicheng.

Mrs. Gu, Yuan Xihuo, also attended.

Among the elders from several families, only Fang Jingyi’s two sisters and Huo Xingli were absent.

And these people undoubtedly all recognized the man standing as courageously as a king at the door of the wedding reception!

"Uncle."

Xixi widened her crystal eyes, curiously looking at the suddenly appearing Rong Sinan.

Jin Jumo slightly frowned, his peach blossom eyes concealed worry.

Rong Mochen and Gu Yan, on the other hand, sharpened their gaze, staring at Rong Sinan.

"What’s Sinan planning to do?" Rong Zhengfeng lowered his brows, his voice laced with tension.

No one could answer Rong Zhengfeng’s question because even they didn’t know what Rong Sinan intended to do by showing up now.

Was he going to disrupt the wedding?

But the hall was filled with Lei Yicheng’s brothers; coming alone to take the bride away seemed highly unlikely.

Attending the wedding to bless Yige and Lei Yicheng was even less likely!

Tang Yige tightly stared at Rong Sinan standing at the door.

It was late autumn.

Yet he was dressed only in a thin white shirt and black trousers.

His messy short hair seemed unkempt for days, his face covered in a dense beard, not knowing how many days it hadn’t been groomed.

But his clothes and pants appeared clean.

Tang Yige lightly held her hands, watching as Rong Sinan finally lifted his leg and stepped inside.

The moment he entered the wedding hall, Tang Yige’s heart fiercely trembled.

Rong Sinan’s appearance would inevitably arouse much curiosity.

Originally Yige and Lei Yicheng’s wedding, he instead became the focus of the event.

Almost everyone’s gaze followed him as he moved.

Finally, he stopped at the bottom of the stage.

Tang Yige stared at Rong Sinan, her left chest tightened, her eyes filled with apprehension and unease.

Lei Yicheng also looked sharply at Rong Sinan below the stage, his piercing gaze mixed with cold gleams.

"Yige, come with me." Rong Sinan lifted his bloodshot eyes, staring straight at Tang Yige on the stage, saying only this.

"Hiss~~~"

As soon as Rong Sinan finished speaking, a gasp arose from the surroundings.

"What the hell, who the heck are you, so arrogant! Dare to stir trouble on Mr. Lei’s turf, I reckon you don’t want to live, huh?"

"Today is Mr. Lei’s big day, if you’re smart, get the hell out quickly..."

"Damn you, who are you calling old man this and old man that!"

A fierce glance from Gu Yan swept across, "He’s Boss Rong’s elder brother, real elder brother, if you didn’t know and act arrogantly, all of you sit down damn it!"

Boss Rong’s elder brother?

They didn’t recognize Rong Sinan, but the name "Boss Rong" mentioned by Gu Yan was something they surely couldn’t be unaware of.

Hearing Gu Yan’s words, those who sprang up from their seats instantly had their arrogance wiped out completely, and they quietly sat back down.

Mrs. Gu, Yuan Xihuo, "..."

After Gu Yan yelled, he then realized that the Empress Dowager was seated right next to him, and suddenly he also deflated, not daring to even glance at Yuan Xihuo.

Though he deliberately didn’t look, he couldn’t escape the Empress Dowager’s slender hand pinching his thigh.

Gu Yan’s doll-like face twisted in pain at the time, yet he couldn’t utter a sound.

He hurriedly used his hand to hold down the Empress Dowager’s hand, looking at her with a mournful face, "Please spare me, please spare me."

Yuan Xihuo snorted twice, then fiercely used some force before suddenly letting go of her hand.

Aow~~~

The final pinch was so painful that Gu Yan had to cover his mouth with his hand.

The Empress Dowager at his house was ruthless!

Nie Xiaoxing sat on the other side of Yuan Xihuo, witnessing the whole process, but remained unmoved.

Even though Gu Yan had stopped Lei Yicheng’s people.

But Rong Zhengfeng could not ignore Rong Sinan.

After all, today was Lei Yicheng’s main event, his wedding. What would it look like for his eldest grandson to come and snatch the bride?!

Rong Zhengfeng furrowed his brows, stood up with his cane, and sternly looked at Rong Sinan standing on the red carpet, "Sinan, today is Yige and Yicheng’s wedding. Dare to cause trouble and see what happens?"

Rong Zhengfeng rarely used such a stern tone when speaking to Rong Sinan.

Rong Sinan had been "gentle" since he was a child, excelling in all aspects, and Rong Zhengfeng cherished him so much that he couldn’t bear to raise his voice at him.

Upon hearing Rong Zhengfeng’s words, Rong Sinan merely glanced at him, then locked his gaze on Tang Yige, "Yige, come with me!"

"Rong Sinan!" Rong Zhengfeng sternly shouted, glaring at Rong Sinan.

"Yige, I love you. From beginning to end, I’ve only loved you! Come with me, Yige, come with me!" Rong Sinan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes reddened, staring at Yige, and said hoarsely.

Rong Zhengfeng, hearing these words, felt his blood pressure rising, gasping for breath, and looked toward Rong Mochen, "Why haven’t you taken your brother away yet? Look at what he’s doing! How disgraceful!"

"Old man, please don’t get worked up. Take care of your health." Yuan Xihuo sighed.

"Rong Sinan, if you don’t want to see me die here, get out of here right now!" Rong Zhengfeng glared at Rong Sinan.

Rong Sinan clenched his jaw, standing his ground, then turned to look at Rong Zhengfeng, "Grandpa, even if you beat me to death today, I will never leave without taking Yige with me!"

"You! You, you’re rebelling!"

Rong Zhengfeng was furious, grabbing his cane, and was about to rush over.

"Grandpa."

Jin Jumo was shocked and hurriedly got up to hold Rong Zhengfeng.

"Momo, let go. Grandpa doesn’t want to hurt you! This scoundrel, Rong Sinan, this scoundrel, he is absolutely outrageous, absolutely outrageous!" Rong Zhengfeng was so angry he was incoherent!

How could he not be angry?

Rong Zhengfeng didn’t even know that Rong Sinan had already divorced Tang Ruan.

Because Lei Yicheng had no parents, Rong Zhengfeng always felt a sense of pity towards him and considered him as family.

At thirty-something, it was not easy for him to finally start a family, and yet his eldest grandson came to cause trouble!

Utterly preposterous!

Does he really think Lei Yicheng has no parents and is easily bullied?!

"Grandpa, don’t get worked up, please sit down first." Jin Jumo urged anxiously.

Jin Jumo held him tightly.

Concerned about Jin Jumo’s body, Rong Zhengfeng didn’t dare to forcefully pull away, remaining in a standoff.

On stage, Tang Yige glanced toward Jin Jumo and Rong Zhengfeng, her tightly clenched hands trembling slightly, as she glared with reddened eyes at the obstinate Rong Sinan below the stage, "Rong Sinan, what’s gotten into you?"

"In this lifetime, you can only marry me!" Rong Sinan’s voice rose slightly, firm, resolute, and tinged with traces of ruthlessness.

"Today is my wedding. If you’re here to cause trouble, please leave!" Tang Yige said.

"Unless you leave with me, I won’t take a single step away, even if it means dying!"

"You’re really insane, Rong Sinan!" Tang Yige’s voice shook as she shouted hoarsely.

What exactly does he want?

Does he think they haven’t tormented each other enough?

She’s already determined to let go of the past, let go of him. Why does he still want to entangle her?

"Tang Yige, dare to marry someone else, see if you can try?" Rong Sinan stared relentlessly at Tang Yige, his gaze sharp as swords shooting straight at her.

Tang Yige bit her teeth tightly, her cheeks beneath the veil flushed red.

"You’re not leaving, are you? Fine!"

Tang Yige said, reaching out to hold Lei Yicheng’s hand, turning around, and looking at the dumbfounded male host on the stage, she said, "Let’s begin."

The male host, "..."

Lei Yicheng’s eyes constricted as he looked at Tang Yige.

Tang Yige didn’t look at anyone else, only fixated her gaze on the host.