Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

On the wedding day of Cheng and WAN's family, many reporters wanted to sneak in and were stopped outside by strict on-site staff.

The wedding site is very grand, and the guests attending the ceremony are all strictly selected.

Sitting in the wedding car, Zhuangya looked down at her hands on her knees.

It's finally the day.

I don't know what's going on in ilanyou. In twenty minutes, we will arrive at the wedding ceremony after this corner.

The car stopped at the traffic light.

Zhuang Ya turns around and glances at Wan Xinghao sitting beside her. She is eager to ask him how much he knows about the whole plan.

But wan Xinghao didn't seem to have the idea to talk to her at all.

"It's a big day to smile, isn't it?" The wedding car driver suddenly turned his head and said to Zhuangya with a smile.

"You..." Zhuangya looked at the driver's moustache and said, "who are you?"

"Someone to help." The driver of the wedding car smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "sit still!"

"Yes?" Before Zhuangya could react, the whole car rushed out.

at the intersection, a car that looks exactly the same as the wedding car seems to have been waiting for a long time. This time it happened to replace the original location of the wedding car.

"Here..." Zhuangya was also shocked: "is this over? This... " Wan Xinghao is still by her side.

Isn't wan Xinghao the groom?

"Not yet. I'd like you to change with us." The people around finally spoke, but it was not wan Xinghao's voice at all, not even a man's voice. This man tore the human skin mask on his face to reveal a woman's face.

"Ah!" Zhuangya was also frightened by this thing.

"And clothes." The driver grabbed the paper bag under the passenger seat and threw it into the back seat: "put it on."

Immediately, the driver's seat and the back seat are blocked.

"Hurry up, please, and send you to thousands of weddings." Then the woman dressed as Wan Xinghao said, "I'll help you."

"Oh, yes." Zhuangya also knew that the time was urgent, so she cooperated as soon as possible.

"A locomotive is following us in the back." The driver looked in the rearview mirror and said.

"It could be ah Hong!" Zhuang Ya's heart thumped.

No wonder I didn't see ah Hong this morning. With this, ah Hong has been tracking himself in the dark.

"Get rid of her!" Said the woman dressed as Wan Xinghao.

"Well, as soon as possible." The driver answered with a voice and said, "sit still!"

Zhuangya took off her wedding dress as soon as possible and put on the fashion in the paper bag. She fell down several times because the car changed lanes.

"It's too tight." The driver bit his teeth and said, "it may be a bit of a hassle when changing cars."

"Then don't change." Zhuang Ya said with a horizontal heart, "contact ilanyou directly, and then drive to the back door of Wanjia."

"Yes." The driver took a look at the following locomotive and thought it was a way to contact ilanyou immediately.

"OK, I see. You go to Wanjia. I'll arrange the rest." Yilanyou should hang up the phone and immediately rearrange the deployment: "ah Hong has been following Zhuang Ya's car. I asked them to come directly to the back door of Wan's house."

"I'll shoot her." Wan Xingke frowned coldly.

"You can't do it today. Change." "Don't kill her," said ilanyou

At least today, Zhang Ya's wedding day.

Ilanyou doesn't want human life.

"I see." Wan Xingke answered.

The wedding car here has arrived at the wedding ceremony for a long time. It's very busy.

Zhang Ya felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and WAN Xinghao was holding her hand all the time.

The sound of the camera taking pictures has not stopped since the car stopped.

The wedding ceremony can't go in. It's necessary to take a good picture at the door, and then think of a better title.

On the other side, Zhuangya's car drove to Wanjia, and when she was about to arrive at Wanjia, a truck suddenly came out of the corner, which would crash the following locomotive for several meters.

“……” Zhuang ya, who had been paying attention to the situation behind her, closed her eyes suddenly at this moment.

She couldn't bear to see the picture.

"Yes." The driver said, "go straight to the ten thousand to change."

"Yes."

I hurt all over, especially my arm.

Ah Hong was still following her, but was suddenly hit. The other side didn't have a dead hand. Ah Hong only fell off the locomotive and rolled her head on the ground with both hands. When she got up, she could only see that car was far away.

"Damn it!" Spit, ah Hong took out his mobile phone, but found that it broke when he was hit and thrown out.

There is no way to contact thorns. Zhuang Ya has lost her.

Ah Hong bit her teeth and didn't care about the pain in her arm. Ah Hong turned to look at the truck. The truck driver had already escaped.

Limping back to the side of her locomotive, ah Hong debugged it and found that the locomotive was not seriously damaged, so she straddled to the locomotive again. She remembered that today's wedding ceremony was not far from here.

Engine car, ah Hong is rushing to the wedding ceremony.

When the marriage was going on, Zhuang Ya finally arrived at the ceremony site and adjusted her breathing. Zhuang Ya walked around the corridor covered with petals and heard the priest asking about the new couple.

Zhuang Ya glanced around and saw the old master of ten thousand family sitting in the front row. There was a vacancy beside him. Zhuang Ya knew that the position was reserved for her.

Gingerly, Zhuangya sat in that position and turned to look at the master of the family: "I'm coming."

"Yes." The master of the ten thousand family shook Zhuang Ya's hand and smiled at her.

Zhuangya also smiles at the old master of the ten thousand family. Turning around, Zhuangya sees the master mother of the Cheng family sitting on the other side of the aisle. She is looking at the bride with a wedding dress in front of her. Her eyes seem to be reluctant.

"Mr. Wan Xinghao, would you like to marry Miss Cheng Xuya, rich or poor, healthy or unwell, and never give up."

"I will."

"Miss Cheng Xuya, would you like to marry Mr. Wan Xinghao, rich or poor, healthy or unwell, and never give up."

"I will." Zhang Ya looks up at Wan Xinghao, and the corner of his mouth rises slightly.

"When the engagement is about to be concluded, if there are any facts that hinder their union, please put them forward immediately, or keep silent forever." Asked the priest.

"I have!" A man's voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd stared at the source of the voice.

Under the gaze of the crowd, a man in a suit with a look pushed a wheelchair into the room, and a woman in a luxurious dress was still sitting in the wheelchair.

"Cough." The woman slightly covered her mouth and coughed twice. There was some sickness between her eyebrows.