Paranoid and sick, he said I was mentally ill

Inside the church——

The godfather, who was wearing a solemn black tuxedo suit, held a thick book in one hand and opened it in the middle. He lowered his eyes and looked at the words displayed on the book for a few seconds.

Then, he raised his face and solemnly asked the perfect couple standing in front of him, and asked in a calm voice: "Mr. Shen Shujun, are you willing to marry this beautiful girl in front of you now? Regardless of whether she is in good health or not, Beautiful or ugly, or..."

The other guests sitting in the front row close to Shen Shujun and Yan Yan were suddenly interrupted by a clear and slightly deep voice before they could fully listen to the godfather's words.

"I am willing."

Yes, how could he not be willing?

Today's scene was something he had been looking forward to for a long time, so how could he not be willing to do so.

You see, before the godfather had even finished speaking, Shen Shujun couldn't hold himself back and said the words "I do" first.

Yan Yan, who was standing next to the handsome young man, curled his lips and smiled indifferently when he heard Shen Shujun's impatient answer.

He really can't wait for even a little bit of time. He is such a person.

The godfather was obviously stunned for a second or two when he heard the sound. Then he quickly adjusted himself, turned his eyes slightly, looked at the beautiful bride beside him, and opened his mouth to repeat what he said to Shen Shujun.

But after the godfather finished asking, Yan Yan didn't make any movement at all.

There was no response for a while.

The girl didn’t even react at all!
When all the guests below saw this, they looked at the beautiful bride beside the tall figure with the same doubts as the godfather.

When my eyes saw Yan Yan, whose face was smooth and extremely bland, they all thought the same thing in their hearts: Why doesn't this bride say anything?

Are you distracted?

No, it doesn't look like he's distracted.

After thinking this way, everyone's eyes started to look like they were watching a show. As time passed, the three people standing on the stage remained motionless as before. The godfather saw the unwillingness on the bride's face, so he patiently repeated his words. He said what he said just now.

"Miss Yan Yan, are you..."

But before the godfather could finish what he said, Yan Yan suddenly raised his jaw, looked directly at the person in front of him with his bright star-like pupils, and replied: "Okay, I am willing-"

"Wait a moment."

However, just after Yan Yan answered the word "I do", a clear and slightly breathy young boy's voice suddenly sounded in the air.

The next second after hearing this voice, the expressions on Shen Shujun's and Yan Yan's faces changed dramatically and quickly.

A faint smile of evil satisfaction appeared on Shen Shujun's face.

Yan Yan, on the other hand, was full of fear and panic.

How come he is here?

Yan Yan turned around with a frightened look in his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Dressed in pure white, a beautiful face that complemented the elegant wedding dress, Chu Di suddenly turned sideways and looked up, when a slender young figure suddenly ran into her eyes.

The young man has a handsome face, clean facial features, and a slender and tall figure. The surrounding body exudes a faint scent that makes people feel refreshed. At this moment, a light and warm smile is slightly raised on one side of his lips, and he is slowly smiling in mid-air. Their faces looked at each other.

The moment the two eyes met in mid-air, Yan Yan's heart, or his deep pupils as dark as bright stars, were filled with intense shock!
She curled her lips and looked at Jiang Ran, who was standing blankly at the door of the church and slowly walking towards the church more than ten meters away, with extremely soft eyes.

Such extremely soft and gentle eyes were something Shen Shujun had never seen in front of him in the past six months.

This can't help but make the handsome young man next to him who looks like an outsider crazy jealous in his heart!
He was going crazy with jealousy!

"Yanyan, he came to our wedding." What Shen Shujun said was not what Yan Yan was thinking, "Look, your sweetheart has come to die in front of me." The voice in the handsome boy's lips was low and slightly hoarse, which made people feel particularly happy to hear it.

But it sounded so chilly to Yan Yan's ears.

I felt waves of faint fear.

"Who is this person?"

"Why does this scene look like it's trying to ruin a wedding?"

"Yes, the young man who suddenly appeared looks like he knows the bride."

"Okay, if you want to watch the show, just stop talking and be quiet."

……

Just when Shen Shujun, Yan Yan, and Jiang Ran were looking at each other in mid-air from a distance of more than ten meters, there was a lot of discussion around them. The people involved who heard these sounds didn't react at all.

As if he didn't care at all.

Jiang Ran slowly walked towards Shen Shujun and Yan Yan step by step. When he came to the girl in a wedding dress as white as snow, he curved his lips and gave her a gentle smile. Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yan took the lead. spoke.

"You shouldn't have come."

Yan Yan said this to him calmly, completely ignoring the presence of Shen Shujun beside him.

Jiang Ran stared at the beautiful girl in front of him with extremely soft eyebrows, and immediately praised in a low voice: "I should have come, Ayan is very beautiful today."

Yan Yan is indeed very beautiful today.

It's just that the object of this scene shouldn't be her wedding day to that madman, it should be hers and herself.

"Fool."

The girl's eyes were red, and a crystal clear tear rolled down one side of her beautiful cheek.

After that, many men in black rushed out from unknown corners around them. They were surprised to find that the young man in front of them didn't resist at all, and they were quickly and easily subdued by him.

Looking at Jiang Ran who was simply subdued and pushed to the ground by one or two men in black, a trace of panic and distress flashed across Yan Yan's face. Her slender body subconsciously took a step towards Jiang Ran, wanting to push him away. She opened the burly man in black who was pressing down on the slim young man; however, his body only moved slightly, and Shen Shujun, who was standing next to her, stopped her first.

The movements of his hands were domineering and so strong that no one could refuse him, and he took the delicate girl into his arms.

Then, he slowly lowered his eyebrows and stared at her with his narrow and deep blue eyes, and said in a soft tone: "Yanyan, that person is very dirty, don't go there."

Although he said that Jiang Ran was dirty, the fact was that there was not a single speck of dirt on him.

Extremely clean.

Not even the slightest trace of dirt or dust.

However, when Jiang Ran saw his sweetheart being held in Shen Shujun's arms so forcefully, he still struggled a little, but was quickly stopped by the man in black pressing down on him.

Therefore, the clothes on my body are no longer so spotless, and my facial features are no longer clean and pure.

Yan Yan's heart ached when she saw it.

A feeling of sadness suddenly rose in her heart.

The girl's eyes were red, and Mizusawa Ogiwara seemed to be about to shed tears in the next second. She did not dare to let herself struggle out of the chest next to her that was holding her in his arms. She only corrected someone with a slightly trembling voice: "He doesn't understand at all. Not dirty.”

Jiang Ran is much cleaner, much cleaner than Shen Shujun!

Especially when it comes to psychology, Jiang Ran is much cleaner than Shen Shujun, a paranoid lunatic!

"Take him back."

After leaving these words to the men in black under his command, Shen Shujun forced himself and Yan Yan to continue the ritual steps where they had just stopped.

Yan Yan numbly exchanged rings with Shen Shujun across from him, and finally the groom kissed the bride...

Night falls slowly.

The surroundings of the villa belonging to Shen Shujun and Yan Yan's new house were so quiet, so quiet that there was a hint of terror.

The entire room in front of him was decorated to the extreme, festive and inviting, and Yan Yan was locked in it at the moment.

She couldn't take a step forward.

Shen Shujun ordered people to guard outside the door. As soon as she opened the door, the person guarding the door would immediately come forward to stop her and prevent her from taking another step forward.

Shen Shujun was definitely meeting Jiang Ran at this moment.

Yan Yan, who couldn't get out, had to worry about it in the room, pacing back and forth.

In the basement of the villa, Shen Shujun lowered his eyes with a condescending attitude of absolute superiority, looking indifferently at the young man Qing Jue who was being pushed to the ground and kneeling on one knee, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Jiang Ran, if you want to steal my person at my wedding, you don't even know if you have the ability. You're just hitting a stone with an egg." In the dark and cold basement, the deep magnetic voice of the gloomy boy echoed around. air room.

Shen Shujun's eyebrows showed a look of disdain.

No one can snatch his words from him, not in the past life or in this life! (End of chapter)