Could it be that she got it wrong?
The relationship between Zhao Yu and Du Lao isn’t romantic at all?
Du Jiaojiao couldn’t help but question her earlier assumptions.
Mo Family.
Because of the upcoming wedding, the Mo Family residence was festooned with decorations, and the double happiness character was plastered everywhere.
However, aside from a few relatives who were generally close to the Mo Family, there weren’t any others coming to celebrate.
The hall only had a sparse few tables occupied. As if they had already anticipated this situation, mocking smiles lingered on their faces.
Mo Qishen is just too pitiful!
Today is his wedding day, and yet not a single friend came to congratulate him. The attendees were either close associates of the Mo Family or their relatives.
A nobody is just a nobody.
Just then, the sound of a car engine roared from outside the door.
On seeing who had arrived, Zhao Jingrong was stunned.
This man was... Du Lao?
Everyone knows the renowned Du Lao of the metropolitan scene!
But...
With Du Lao’s status, why would he stoop so low as to come to the Mo Family?
Before Zhao Jingrong could process what was happening, Mo Qishen emerged from inside wearing his groom’s attire. "Brother Du, you’re here."
Du Lao nodded, "Mm. Are you ready? By the way, why didn’t I see the bridal convoy outside?"
"They’re on the way. We’ll go over first."
Du Lao paused for a moment. "Are we just leaving like this? Is this wedding seriously this casual?"
Mo Qishen nodded again.
As Zhao Jingrong watched Mo Qishen and Du Lao walk away, she suddenly realized—Ni Yang is Du Lao’s savior!
Du Lao showing up today must be for Ni Yang’s sake, right?
If not, then how could Mo Qishen, that worthless man, possibly know someone as illustrious as Du Lao?
Ni Yang got lucky—she even managed to save Du Lao.
Zhao Jingrong smiled faintly, her eyes filled with mockery.
The Mo Family waited for Mo Qishen to send cars to take them to the hotel.
The Ni Family, on the other hand, awaited Mo Qishen’s arrival to pick up the bride.
Soon enough, the distant sound of firecrackers and festive horn blasts filled the air.
Adelle leaned against the window watching. "It looks like Brother-in-law and the others are here! But there’s a crowd of people standing out front—Brother-in-law and his group might be blocked."
"Let me see! Let me see!" Zhao Yu hurried to the window.
Then Shangguan Xi and Du Jiaojiao ran over to join her. But since they were too far away, they could only make out the general situation.
The people blocking Mo Qishen’s bridal convoy were none other than the villagers from Jinghua Village.
They weren’t there for a handout; rather, they wanted to give Mo Qishen, the groom, a firm show of dominance—to make Mo Qishen and the Mo Family understand that Ni Yang wasn’t standing alone.
She had the entire village behind her!
The men, women, elderly, and children of Jinghua Village had all turned out.
The Village Chief and the respected elders led the group at its forefront.

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