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Chapter 2108 Liao gouache's wedding ([-])!
The wedding team was very long, with more than 30 cars, all of which were foreign sports cars, lined up in a line like this from the ten-mile long street, ostentatiously passing through the market.

Jinghua is the heart of Huaxia. There are too many rich and powerful people gathered here, but few people dare to show off like this when they get married. The sound of firecrackers hardly stops along the way, and the smoke is filled.

For many years, no one dared to set off firecrackers on the streets of Jinghua privately, especially when passing by the square, and they didn't stop, causing passers-by to stop and guess, whose young master is so fearless and ignorant.

At the same time, everyone wondered: Shouldn't the police officers on duty come to stop this ostentatious behavior?
After all, setting off firecrackers in the city center is a violation of public security regulations. It will not only cause air pollution, but also have adverse effects. If no one comes out to take care of it this time, then the next time someone gets married, can they do the same?
There were many police officers on duty on the street, the number of vehicles was at least three to five times higher than usual, and there were even armed police officers, but all the police officers looked indifferent when they saw the train.

The groom who is welcoming the bride today has a strong background, and no one dares to provoke him—this is what ordinary people think. What makes everyone even more surprised is that among the more than 30 luxury cars, only the few in the front are occupied. Except for the driver, everything in the back is empty.

The appearance of this train team attracted the attention of many reporters, and they all stopped to take pictures.

In today's environment where an NBA player is comatose due to prostitution and prostitution sudden syndrome, his wife and sister-in-law take the opportunity to make a big splash, and their sexually daring photos make newspaper headlines every day. The wedding team is definitely one of the big news.

As long as you are a reporter, there is no reason to let go of this news.

The convoy quickly crossed the Ten Mile Long Street and headed northwest.

After the convoy disappeared into the distance, the reporters who had finished taking photos were about to leave when they found that they were stopped by the police.

The police's request was simple: delete all the photos just taken.

Specifically why, it is best not to ask, the police request this, but for the reporter's own good.

Some of the smart ones obediently deleted the photos, but some of the stiff-headed ones raised their eyes and talked to the police about the "Reporters Law", saying that reporters are uncrowned kings, and after recording a special event, some The right to publish it and show it to the world.

Just like the Peng case that happened in the south (that is, the incident of helping an old lady to be blackmailed), the reason why it had such a big impact and was called the "China National Moral Quality Landslide Incident" by the world was not thanks to the journalists engaged in propaganda They played an irreplaceable role in the process, which allowed people to see the ugly true colors of those old men and women who fell on the street, and reminded the kind people of the world?

Well, since you are talking to the police about the Fa, then go back to the bureau and have a good debate—in just ten minutes, more than a dozen journalists who were willing to sacrifice their lives for justice were forcibly sent away by the police up.

To Lu Xiucheng, even if he saw this kind of trivial matter, he wouldn't care about it.

The most important thing for him now is to enjoy the scenery.

Bigger brother He Luoyang and Bi Gaofei have a more beautiful wedding than anyone else: At most, you are throwing a big banquet in a certain hotel. Who would dare to be like me, with a luxury caravan passing through the ten-mile long street, and firecrackers blazing loudly? No one dares to care about the scenery?
It is elegant to drive.

Lu Xiucheng and Liao Shuifen sat in the back row.

Liao Shuifen wore an off-the-shoulder white wedding dress. She didn't turn her head up like other brides. Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. She only wore a pearl necklace around her neck. Other than that, she was naked.

Very handsome, with a plain face and true colors.

After getting in the car, Lu Xiucheng kept looking at her, as if he could never get enough of her eyes.

Liao Shuifen's face was calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't know that she was being admired by Lu Xiucheng, she looked at the scenery outside slightly, without moving.

Lu Xiucheng slowly stretched out his hand and took Liao Shuifen's left hand.

Liao Shuifen earned a bit instinctively, and stopped moving.

"Miss Fan, are you happy?"

Lu Xiucheng asked in a low voice.

Liao Shuifen didn't speak, and didn't move her eyes until Lu Xiucheng asked for the third time, then she sighed quietly, turned her head to look at him, her eyes flickered: "What do you think?"

Lu Xiucheng's answer was irrelevant: "In my memory, the year you really came into my heart, I was only 13 years old and I was in the first grade of junior high school. That day you followed your parents to visit me, go to You are a guest of the He family, and you are wearing a white dress. At that time, your face was still full of youthfulness, and your innocence was like a snow lotus in the sky."

Lu Xiucheng's eyes turned to the upper left, obviously recalling: "When I saw you, there was a voice in my heart shouting, saying that I want to chase you and marry you as my wife, you are mine, no matter what You can't run away."

Liao Shuifen smiled: "Hehe, I've forgotten about this a long time ago. But now I can tell you that if I knew that I could leave such a deep impression on you, I should really destroy this face right."

"It's late, it's already late."

Lu Xiucheng said with a smile, raised his right hand to embrace Liao Shuifen's shoulder: "Now, don't say you ruined your face, even if you are an old woman, I will marry you."

Liao Shuifen frowned, looked at Lu Xiucheng, and said in a low voice after a long silence: "You should know that I have been married and have been hurt by marriage. My biggest wish now is to be able to quietly put this This life is over. I don't want to marry anyone, I just want to be alone - He Xiucheng, if you really care about me, then you should make me happy and respect my wishes."

"Some people say that if a man really loves a woman, he will try every means to make her happy. As long as she can be happy, he would rather do anything, including blessing her silently from a distance."

Lu Xiucheng did not correct why Liao Shuifen called him Xiucheng, and looked towards the front of the car with a weird smile on his face: "But I won't be that stupid. I just think that since I like you, I should do everything possible, even It's right to get you by any means, why stand in the distance and bless you? That would be too stupid."

Liao Shuifen's voice was a bit cold: "Yes, you are such a person. It was because you fell in love with me hopelessly that you dragged me to die together when you were at the end of the road."

"Ha ha."

Lu Xiucheng chuckled lightly: "Is there anything wrong with this? Everyone knows that Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" is one of the most brilliant masterpieces in the history of Chinese civilization. Such a treasure should be handed down forever. What is Tang Taizong Li Shimin doing?" Do you want to take it to the grave? Don’t just take it away because you like it so much, even if you die. Since one of the greatest kings in the history of China did that, why can’t I follow suit?”

(Unofficial records show that Tang Taizong Li Shimin could not let go of two things before his death: first, Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface", which must be buried with him. Second, Wu Meiniang—originally Xiaowu followed the "Lanting Collection Preface" ", should be buried with Tang Taizong, but Xiao Wu ran out to become a monk first, and thus escaped the catastrophe, and there was the later Great Zhou Dynasty.)
After hearing that Lu Xiucheng had moved Tang Taizong out, Liao Shuifen knew that there was nothing to talk about between the two of them. Even if he slowly embraced him in his arms, she stubbornly turned her head and looked out of the car window, closing her eyes. The mouth is closed and no longer speaks.

The car quickly left the downtown area, speeded up, and headed northwest.

It seems that the 'new house' specially arranged by Lu Xiucheng is somewhere in the outer suburbs.

Liao Shuifen also knew that even if Lu Xiucheng deliberately swaggered across the market, the relevant departments would at best track and monitor him secretly, and would never dare to get close to avoid bloody incidents.

"I know you hate me and wish I were dead right now."

Lu Xiucheng lowered the window glass a little, and the cold wind still came in, which made Liao Shuifen feel a little cold, so she subconsciously burrowed into his arms, but then left, saying lightly: "I hope that after all, it will be Hope, very few ever come true."

"I'm going to die."

Lu Xiucheng said suddenly, with a very serious tone.

Liao Shuifen was stunned, looked back at him, and asked seriously: "When? Tell me. If you die alone, then I can accompany you. But I have one condition, that is, let Wusi and his wife returned safely."

"Are you willing to die with me?"

"To die with you, maybe this is my destiny in this world?"

"But I hope you can live well. Really."

Lu Xiucheng's tone became more and more sincere.

Liao Shuifen's eyes gradually became sarcastic, and she turned her head again.

Lu Xiucheng said softly: "After we hold the wedding ceremony, Liao Shuifen and He Mingzhu will be able to leave soon—if possible, tomorrow, at the latest at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you will return to Liao Shuifen safe and sound. Home."

Liao Shuifen turned her head abruptly: "What do you mean?"

But Lu Xiucheng smiled, let go of Liao Shuifen, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

When the two of them were talking in the back, Gao Ya, who was driving in front, remained silent, with an elegant smile on his face, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

This man has completely fallen.

Lu Xiucheng's new residence is in a scenic holiday villa in the far northwest suburbs. There are many men and women in formal attire at the entrance of the villa, most of them are foreigners. All of them have happy smiles on their faces, as if today is their day of great joy. like that.

The car stopped, and a young woman in a black dress with gray hair but charming face walked over slowly, opened the car door for Liao Shuifen, and stretched out her right hand.

Liao Shuifen gracefully supported her hand, and got out of the car carrying the wedding dress.

Maybe it's because I don't want to pollute the sober air here. I didn't set off firecrackers and fireworks. They are the small steel cannons commonly used by young people nowadays when they get married. They fell one after another, and when the wind blew, they floated far away.

When Lu Xiucheng got off the car, everyone started to applaud and say blessings loudly.

A scarlet carpet was spread from the door to the front of the villa.

"Miss Liao, let me introduce myself, my name is Yin Jinhua."

The charming young woman who Xu Xu helped Liao Shuifen onto the red carpet had a sweet smile on her face and said softly, "We've met before."

Liao Shuifen glanced at her, shook her head and said, "I've never seen you before."

Yin Jinhua chuckled lightly and said, "I don't know Miss Liao, do you still remember the ancient tomb at the bottom of Hebei?"

For Liao Shuifen, the trip to the river embankment ancient tomb in southern Ji was like a nightmare. She will never forget the despair, fear, and hatred for Granny Yin at that time.

"You are Granny Yin?"

Liao Shuifen stopped in her tracks.

(End of this chapter)