Today was the wedding of the young count on the island. This was a joyous event that everyone on the island knew about. However, it was rumored that the old count did not announce it to the public, nor did he invite any guests to attend. The staff on duty at the airport watched as a huge Boeing 787 luxury plane landed.
Could it be that the old Count had invited a guest? One of the stewards on duty immediately brought a few of his subordinates over, intending to ask, only to see the cabin open, the first to come down were all bodyguards in black suits, there were Easterners and Westerners, all of them tall and sturdy, causing people to feel intimidated, they stood in a row at the bottom of the stairs, as if they were preparing to welcome an important person.
Ready to welcome important people.
Very quickly, the steward and his subordinates saw a dignified figure descending from the heavens. Jun Yan faintly exuded a gloomy and cold aura, his deep eyes were like an eagle's as he stared at the group of people walking over, his natural domineering aura was so oppressive that it made it hard for people to breathe.
The Young Count's aura was one of the strongest men they had ever seen, but it seemed that this man before them was even more imposing.
"May I ask, sir, are you here to attend the wedding?" Seeing his identity, the steward did not dare to offend him.
Long Ye Jue stared at him, "I'm not here to attend the wedding, I'm here to look for someone, may I ask if there are any guests visiting your island?"
"Guest? There are no guests.
"Long Ye Jue took out a photo from his phone and handed it over," Does he recognize it? "
The steward frowned slightly and looked at him warily, "He is our Young Count, may I ask why you are looking for him?"
Gong Yexiao immediately made a polite expression, "Don't misunderstand, we are his guests."
"Then Mister might have come at the wrong time. Our Young Count is getting married today, so he might not have time to greet you. Please return!" The steward started to suspect Gong Yexiao's identity, because he had so many bodyguards by his side, and his murderous look made him feel that something was wrong.
Gong Yexiao's face immediately changed, "He's getting married today? Who is the bride? "
"The bride is our Young Count's fiancee, Miss Ye."
"The girl your Young Count brought back not long ago?"
"How did you know?" The steward was slightly surprised. Was this man really a guest of the Count?
When Gong Yexiao heard this, his hands instantly clenched into fists. In the next second, he grabbed the man in front of him and asked angrily, "When will the wedding be held?"
"They should be holding it now." The manager was so frightened that he hurriedly said.
Gong Yexiao saw that there were quite a few buses parked not far away, he said to his subordinates, "Drive over here."
The six bodyguards rushed over and drove three SUVs and a small passenger car over. Long Yejue grabbed the manager's clothes and pushed him into one of the SUVs. "Take me to the wedding venue."
After he finished speaking, Gong Yexiao ordered the two bodyguards to stay behind and watch over the people at the airport, because he did not want the other people on the island to know that he was here. He did not want Cheng Liyue to be hidden by the people on the island, he wanted to find her and see her immediately.
In this period of time, in order to find her, Gong Yexiao was already exhausted and his heart was in knots. If he waited any longer, his heart would break, so he did not allow her to escape. He wanted to find her immediately, take her away, and bring her back to his side. In the grand palace, a grand wedding was being held. The groom, Lan Jia, was dressed in a white suit, elegant and enchanting, like a handsome prince in a fairy tale. Today's bride was also exceptionally beautiful, like an elegant princess under an ivory tower.
Everyone was in their prime.
They were waiting for the perfect wedding to take place.
Wishing the prince and princess a happy life. The old count's wish for many years had finally been fulfilled, because his condition had become so serious that he could not delay it any longer. The doctor told him that he would not live for more than a month, and at the very least, a week. He had lived long enough, so he was not afraid of death. He just wanted to see the old count.
He only wanted to see the two people he cared about the most happily married.
Cheng Liyue was dressed in a pure white wedding dress, her veil covering her line of sight, but she could feel that the entire wedding scene was filled with joy. However, she, the bride, did not feel anything, this wedding was just a formality.
For the sake of this old count who was plagued by illness, he would be able to fulfill his wish and leave in peace in the future.
"The time has come. The bride and groom, please step onto the red carpet, accept the baptism of the priest, and read the vows." Someone said loudly.
The grand wedding music rang in his ears, giving off a solemn atmosphere.
Cheng Liyue's hand was held in Lan Jia's, he lowered his head and smiled gently, "Follow my footsteps, I will bring you up the stage."
Cheng Liyue nodded her head lightly. Lan Jia held her hand, and walked step by step towards the stage that was built with roses. It was completely quiet around him, and only the sound of music could be heard. From the direction of the airport, there were still three kilometers to the palace. Four cars were sprinting over at their fastest speed, and when they saw the wedding decorations on the road, Gong Yexiao's heart was about to jump out of his chest. She was his woman, he absolutely could not let her be with him.
When a man gets married, she belongs to him. Other than him, no one can take her away from him.
Hai Yue, wait for me, I'm here to bring you home. On the flower terrace of the wedding hall, Cheng Liyue and Lan Jia walked up to the top step by step. The priest had them place their hands gently on top of a book of oaths, and he started to read aloud in a very solemn tone, "Mr. Hermankin, are you willing to take Miss Ye Xiaoshi as your wife?
According to the teachings of the Bible, live with her, become one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her as you love yourself. No matter if she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will always be loyal to her until you leave this world? "
Lan Jia's gaze gently landed on Cheng Liyue's face. He smiled and answered without hesitation, "I am willing." "Miss Ye Xiaoshi, are you willing to marry Hermankin as your wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with her in front of God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, as you love yourself? No matter if she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will always be loyal to her until you leave this world?
To leaving this world?
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