Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 111: The Cockscomb Snake Becomes a Spirit

Yan Liang's heart was gripped by a feeling of powerlessness, and he reluctantly pulled the corner of his lip towards Shang Zixuan.

Seeing that Shao Qianmin was still a little uncomfortable, Jiang Xiaomei rushed to Shang Zixuan and took her hand enthusiastically: "Auntie Shang, you look so beautiful today!"

Yan Liang noticed that Shang Zixuan was wearing a suit with stone blue embroidery today, which was dignified and elegant. Her hair was still the same as before, with a diamond-studded hairpin pinned in it. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she's dressed for a wedding, but like she's dressed just like she's doing it every day.

Yan Liang frowned slightly and found that Shang Zixuan had a trace of sadness between his brows, his eyebrows were knotted, and his face looked bad.

Shao Qianmin, who was standing next to him, was overjoyed when she saw the dress Yan Liang brought: "This is so beautiful! Yan Liang's design is so unique. Can I buy this dress after the wedding?"

Yan Liang smiled faintly: "If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

The group entered the yard. Wang Qingwan was putting on makeup. The bride and groom had not arrived yet. Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief and decided to find an excuse to leave later.

Wang Kaiye came out of the house in a dark blue suit. He was stunned when he saw Yan Liang, his eyes a little cold: "You are here? Why isn't President Sheng with you?"

"He has something to do." Yan Liang replied in a clear and sharp voice.

Wang Kaiye's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he didn't say much: "Go in, help with your sister's wedding."

After saying this, he looked at Shang Zixuan deeply and hurried to receive other guests.

Although the woman's family is not as lively as the man's family, they also have to set up a banquet and many people come.

As soon as Shang Zixuan saw Yan Liang, she was reluctant to let go of his hand, and her eyes were covered with tears.

Yan Liang asked in a low voice: "Mom, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Shang Zixuan shook her head gently: "It's okay, Mom is just happy to see you."

Yan Liang stared at her pale face and became a little worried.

But she didn't want to stay here any longer: "Mom, I'm going back first."

She didn't want to act as if she still cared about Shen Jianxi, but she also didn't want to pretend to be good sisters with Wang Qingwan.

"Yanliang, you..." Shang Zixuan hesitated to speak, and the reluctance in her eyes made Yanliang's heart soften.

"Okay, it's better to go back early." Shang Zixuan seemed to have made a great decision. She let go of Yan Liang's hand, turned around and went in, her figure revealing a hint of desolation.

Yan Liang blinked, and for a moment hesitant about whether he should stay.

"Yan Liang, let's go to the Shen family. I want to see how cruel that bitch is. How can he calmly hold a wedding in front of you!" Jiang Xiaomei leaned over and whispered hatefully in Yan Liang's ear.

"There's no need, I got married first!" Yan Liang used his eyes to warn Jiang Xiaomei not to cause trouble.

Suddenly a figure flashed and disappeared, Yan Liang looked over in surprise.

Nothing, is it because I am dazzled?

Impossible, that walking posture is too familiar, the curvature of the Möbius strip is very recognizable.

Unlike Wang Qingwan, that person was wearing purple clothes, and a face flashed through Yan Liang's mind.

Could it be Aunt Zhan? Why did she come?

Could it be that he came with Shao Qianmin?

From Shao Qianmin, Yan Liang learned that Aunt Zhan's name was Zhan Meiting.

Although they had only met once, Yan Liang knew that the Shao brothers and sisters were not friendly to their stepmother, especially Shao Qianmin, who was probably not even polite on the surface.

While thinking, Wang Kaiye hurriedly ran towards the place where the figure disappeared.

Yan Liang noticed that his face was solemn, without the joy just now, and a little more panicked.

Yan Liang suddenly became curious and followed involuntarily.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Xiaomei asked puzzledly.

"Shh!" Yan Liang hurriedly silenced her, waved his hand, and kept walking.

Jiang Xiaomei also followed suspiciously.

When he reached the corner leading to the back garden, Yan Liang vaguely heard someone talking. He cautiously hid behind the wall and carefully peeked out to look.

In the distance, two figures were standing side by side, as if they were talking about something.

The man was Wang Kaiye and the woman was Zhan Meiting.

They knew each other? That was not surprising. Shen Jiannan was the prospective son-in-law of the Shao family, and the Wang family was the in-laws of the Shen family. It was very likely that they knew each other.

The strange thing is that Zhan Meiting and Wang Kaiye seem to be very familiar with each other. What can they talk about when they meet alone?

If Shao Qianmin's father came, shouldn't Wang Kaiye accompany him? Why was he hiding in the back garden with no one around to talk to Zhan Meiting?

Yan Liang couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. She saw that Zhan Meiting seemed very excited and kept wiping her tears. Soon, she even leaned into Wang Kaiye's arms!

Yan Liang was shocked. No matter how they looked at each other, they looked like lovers who had met again after a long separation!

Frightened by his own thoughts, Yan Liang quickly looked away.

Jiang Xiaomei wanted to look around out of curiosity, but Yan Liang pulled her back.

"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly!" Yan Liang said in a low voice.

Yan Liang's heart was still pounding until he returned to the steps of the courtyard.

"What did you see?" Jiang Xiaomei glanced at Yan Liang's pale face and asked more suspiciously, "What was it that you didn't let me see just now?"

"Let's go back." Yan Liang pulled her away.

"Sister, you're here! I'm so happy!" Wang Qingwan's high-pitched voice was heard by everyone in the yard, and everyone looked towards Yan Liang.

"Yanliang, you have a good eye. Can you help me check my makeup today? Is there anything I can fix?" Wang Qingwan held Yanliang's hand and said overly affectionately, "Does my wedding dress look good? This was made for me by Brother Jianxi himself!"

Yan Liang glanced at her coldly and said nothing.

Her makeup remained as gaudy as usual. Her snow-white wedding dress was extremely exaggerated and embellished with diamonds that dazzled people. The huge ruby ​​on her crown was particularly eye-catching. She looked like a cockscomb snake that had become a spirit.

Jiang Xiaomei whispered, "Like a snake spirit, want to scare that bitch to death?"

Shao Qianmin glanced at her suspiciously: "Everyone has different aesthetic tastes. Qingwan, you are the bride today, so you are naturally the most beautiful."

Jiang Xiaomei's face turned pale and she remained silent.

There was a commotion outside; the wedding procession arrived.

Yan Liang's expression froze, and he subconsciously wanted to hide behind her, but Wang Qingwan grabbed his arm and said, "Sister, please take me to the car."

Yan Liang sneered and lowered his voice and said, "If you don't want to make a fool of yourself, let me go."

Wang Qingwan's pretty face froze, she let go helplessly, and glared at her with resentment.

Yan Liang saw Shang Zixuan standing behind the door, looking at Wang Qingwan with complicated eyes, and even some hatred in them. He was surprised and quietly retreated to her side.

At a glance, he saw Shen Jianxi striding in from the door.

He was wearing a gray haute couture suit today, his hair was newly styled, and a flower was pinned on his chest to identify him as a groom.

He walked straight in, but his eyes fixed accurately on Yan Liang, looking past everyone else. A complex look flashed in his eyes, showing surprise, sadness, heartache, regret, bitterness, and a mixture of various feelings.

Yan Liang's heart instantly became a tangled mess, and he couldn't make any sense of it.

The hustle and bustle around her seemed to her like being locked in another space. Her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear what people were saying, nor could she remember who pulled her.

The whole person was dazed, as if he had lost his soul.

Time passed very slowly and seemed to be stagnant. Before her eyes was only Shen Jianxi's deep eyes staring at her. Her heart was trapped in his gaze and she couldn't extricate herself. Even her breathing stopped.

I don't know how long it took, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Yan Liang covered his chest and gasped.

"Yan Liang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xiaomei's anxious voice rang in his ears. Yan Liang suddenly woke up and the wedding procession had already left.

Shang Zixuan looked at Yan Liang worriedly: "Child, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaomei handed over a glass of water. Yan Liang took it and took a sip. His dry throat was moistened and he was able to make a sound again.

"Mom, I'm fine. Maybe there were too many people and I felt a little suffocated." Yan Liang forced a smile, "Why didn't you go with them?"

"It doesn't matter whether I go or not. As long as your dad is there, I don't like too much noise. Besides, the family still needs someone to take care of it." Shang Zixuan's face turned pale, as if something made him unhappy.

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief. His body was becoming more and more sensitive. Whenever he was excited, he would experience some uncomfortable symptoms. It was the same as last time at the amusement park.

She was distracted and didn't notice anything unusual about Shang Zixuan.

"Oh, sister, long time no see!" A lazy voice came, and Yan Liang shuddered.

When I raised my eyes, I met Wang Qinghai's smiling eyes.