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Chapter 167 Is there such a truth in the world?

This made Feng Jing speechless.

If the wedding can be cancelled, will he chase him to the airport?
Some time ago, Jiang Shiwei's disappearance of his elder brother became terrifying. He can still vividly remember how it was. If he disappeared again, he would probably be tortured to death, so he didn't care what his elder brother thought, and chased him decisively.

Seeing that he didn't speak, as if Second Uncle Jiang had conjectured, he sneered: "He's going to marry someone else, and still dominates us Wei Wei, is there such a reason in the world?"

"Second master, elder brother really likes sister-in-law."

"Sorry, I was blind and didn't see it!" Second Uncle Jiang sarcastically said, just when Feng Jing was about to say something, he heard a warm and cool voice behind him: "President Feng, stop talking, I won't I went back with you."

"Sister-in-law!" Feng Jing almost cried after hearing these words.

"President Feng, please!" Second Uncle Jiang made a gesture of invitation, the meaning of seeing off the guests was obvious, Feng Jing looked at Jiang Shiwei again, the meaning of prayer was obvious in his eyes.

When he turned around, Jiang Shiwei said lightly: "I'm done with him, please don't bother Mr. Feng anymore. From now on, I will follow him back to the bridge, and follow the way back."

Second Uncle Jiang also followed: "Wei Wei."

It wasn't until the person was sent to the boarding gate that Jiang Shiwei said, "Second Uncle, don't send me off, I'm going to get on the plane soon."

In fact, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the person who will drop off the plane to come in, but Uncle Jiang's ticket is also today, so he can come in to see off Jiang Shiwei.

He stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Shiwei, and murmured softly, "Best trip."

"Thank you, uncle, you too."

After waving his hand, Jiang Shiwei turned around and walked towards the boarding gate. As soon as he turned around, tears were already falling down completely. This time, it was really over.

In the bride's lounge, after hanging up the phone, Jiang Shuyu looked at Nan Tingliao anxiously, with a cautious look on his face.

At that moment, she saw clearly that Nan Tingliao was squeezing the handle of the door so hard that it seemed as if she could sink her nails deep into it.

Such an incomparably handsome man standing on the top of the pyramid, never would have shown such great loneliness and sadness, except for Jiang Shiwei.

Except she can make him like this.

At that moment, many inexplicable emotions suddenly surfaced in my heart. If I was the one who married him back then, would the one he likes now be her?
This idea is like a flower slowly blooming on a branch in spring, taking away her sanity inch by inch, making her paranoid and crazy!
She hesitated for a while, then suppressed those thoughts, frowned, and whispered, "Brother Nan, I'm sorry."

Nan Tingliao seemed to have come to his senses just now, a trace of desolation appeared on the man's delicate and jade-like face: "I'm sorry for what?"

She moved her lips and squeezed out a sentence: "I didn't know that my eldest sister would say that. Maybe she was just talking out of anger. You should explain it to her quickly. Just explain it clearly."

"no need."

The man waved his hands lazily, his expression had returned to his usual calm, but at this moment the phone rang suddenly, and he looked down at the phone.

In just one line of words, he seemed to have exhausted his whole life to understand what it meant.

Standing next to him, Jiang Shuyu clearly felt that the man's aura had completely changed. It was as cold as an air conditioner, and almost everything around him was frozen into ice, turning everything into barrenness.

Layers of vortices rolled in the man's dark eyes, so black that he couldn't see the bottom.

For a moment, Jiang Shuyu suspected that someone would drown in that vortex.

"Brother Nan, what's wrong?" She tried to raise her eyes to look at his phone, but Nan Tingliao took it back instantly, and she didn't see a single word of the message on the screen.

Nan Tingliao pursed his lips tightly, his haughty chin was as sharp as a knife, exuding an unspeakable coolness, the haze in his eyes was like the coldest weather in winter.

"It's nothing." He stayed for two seconds, and then said, his expression had returned to calm, but there was still a bit of cold emotion in his eyes.

The text message was from Jiang Shiwei, and there was only one sentence, she said, I wish you a happy wedding, and the contract ends here.

She thought his marriage to her was just a contract?To say divorce is to want divorce.

Without my permission, Jiang Shiwei, you can't escape, and don't even think about leaving me in this life.

At this time, the door of the lounge suddenly knocked, and Zhan Bei, who had always been calm, said in a panic, "It's not good, Mr. Nan, something happened."

"I used to teach you how to do things like this?"

Hearing the man's unhurried tone, Zhan Bei also realized that he was losing his composure. He took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Something happened to Mingming, the car fell from the viaduct on the ground. Jiang Li has now been sent to the hospital, and his life and death are unknown."

"Ah, what's going on, is brother Minglang okay?" Jiang Shuyu asked in a panic, seeming very concerned about Minglang's injury.

"Say." Nanting Liao's voice trembled a little even now, even though Nan Tingliao had always pressed down on Mount Tai without changing his face. Jiang Shuyu looked at the man's appearance, and couldn't help stretching out his small hand to cover his hand.

But only for a moment, the man pulled out his hand as if he had noticed something.

Jiang Shuyu's eyes darkened, and then he concealed the gaffe in his eyes.

"Minglang went to chase his wife today, but he didn't expect the car to be in an accident. That guy's driving skills are better than anyone else, so how could something happen." This is what Zhan Bei couldn't figure out.

Minglang and Zhanbei are partners who have fought side by side for many years. They have been loyal to Nan Tingliao since they met him, and have done many things for him over the years.

Although Zhan Bei usually likes to bully him, but something happened to him, and he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"What about Wei Wei, is she alright?" Nan Tingliao didn't know how to ask this question.

Zhan Bei was startled, and then realized what he meant by the question. Everyone has different tasks today, and Ming Lang's main task is to bring Jiang Shiwei to the wedding venue.

Now that Mingming has an accident, Mr. Nan will definitely be concerned about his wife's whereabouts.

"Ma'am is at the airport now."

"When did she book the plane ticket?" This woman is hiding such a big matter from herself, what is she trying to do, or is he so unworthy of her trust?
Did she think he would marry Jiang Shuyu?

Thinking of this, Nan Tingliao's heart ached, but he still calmly said, "Why didn't anyone report this matter to me?"

"Madam's name is not on the list..."

"Forget it." If Jiang Shiwei wanted to hide it from him, he would definitely not let Zhanbei and the others find out, not to mention that there was Second Uncle Jiang involved.

This person is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He pressed the faintly painful brows: "Go and find out the cause of Mingming's accident, no matter how much it costs, you must find out."

Nan Tingliao's tone was dull, with a gorgeous coldness.

"Yes, Mr. Nan."

After Zhan Bei went out, Nan Tingliao stared at a certain place without saying a word, while Jiang Shuyu looked at the man's gloomy face anxiously, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Brother Nan, such a big event happened, today's wedding Do you still want to hold it?"

(End of this chapter)