Chapter 222 Wedding

"mom."

Ye Fan said with a pale face, "Su Yan clearly fell in love with me at first sight in her previous life, so why is it that in this life, even though I've appeared in front of her so many times, Su Yan still hasn't fallen for me?"

"Also, I'm clearly the protagonist of this world, so why, why am I living such a miserable life?"

He couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it.

When Ye Fan's mother heard these words, she felt as if her mind had exploded.

Could it be that her son really has a mental problem?

-

The guests only regarded Ye Fan as a delusional madman, and no one took his words seriously.

Ye Fan's appearance was just a minor incident during the banquet.

The wedding continued.

Su Yan and Jiang Yuan continued walking on the red carpet and arrived on the stage.

"They're a perfect match, a really perfect match."

This is the sentence that the guests said most often today.

The emcee had a big smile on his face.

Today was such a lucky day to host the wedding of the president of the Su Group and the head of the Yan Yuan Group. They are both incredibly good-looking. It was amazing.

And the bride's eyes, when she looked at Jiang Yuan, revealed an undisguised love and possessiveness, while the groom's face showed nothing but indulgence.

They're a perfect match.

The emcee smiled and read aloud, "Distinguished guests, today we gather here to witness the grand wedding of Mr. Jiang Yuan and Ms. Su Yan. Next, please welcome the newlyweds to listen to their wedding vows, and please solemnly reaffirm this promise of lifelong commitment."

The emcee looked at Jiang Yuan and solemnly asked, "Mr. Jiang Yuan, do you take Ms. Su Yan to be your wife, to spend the rest of your life with, through thick and thin, sharing joys and sorrows, protecting her with tenderness and accompanying her with deep affection, for all eternity, year after year, to be together forever? Do you?"

The spotlight shone on Jiang Yuan, and without the slightest hesitation, he answered firmly, "I do."

A smile appeared on Su Yan's lips.

The emcee then turned to Su Yan, his tone still solemn: "Ms. Su Yan, do you take Mr. Jiang Yuan to be your husband, to share joys and sorrows, to weather storms together, to treat him with sincerity, to warm his heart with companionship, to stay by his side for life, never to leave him? Do you?"

Su Yan's gaze was fixed firmly on Jiang Yuan, and she answered, "I do."

How could she possibly refuse?

Marrying A Yuan and becoming A Yuan's wife was something she had always dreamed of.

The emcee said, "Next, please have the bride and groom exchange rings."

Jiang Yuan put a ring on Su Yan's finger.

When it was Su Yan's turn, she slipped the ring firmly onto Jiang Yuan's ring finger, her fingertip repeatedly rubbing the ring.

"Ah Yuan," Su Yan whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear, "once you put on this ring, you'll never be able to escape it for the rest of your life."

Her voice was filled with possessiveness and...yandere.

"Okay, I'm yours." Jiang Yuan said obediently. Becoming Su Yan's man wasn't out of the question.

Su Yan is quite yandere, but as long as you go along with her, she's still quite normal.

"Clap clap clap—"

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from all around.

The emcee raised his voice and announced, "At this moment, I declare Mr. Jiang Yuan and Ms. Su Yan officially husband and wife! Now, groom, you may kiss your bride."

"Sister-in-law, Brother Yuan, come and give me a kiss!" Song Cheng started to egg him on.

The other guests clapped and shouted, "Yes, give him a kiss!"

"Give me a kiss."

Jiang Yuan coughed.

Is it really appropriate to kiss in front of so many people...?

Just as Jiang Yuan had this thought, Su Yan offered her red lips to him, and their lips met.

Wow.

Applause erupted again from the surrounding area.

-

night.

Wearing a red, sheer lace nightgown, the enchanting woman pinned Jiang Yuan to the bed.

Her small hands unbuttoned Jiang Yuan's white shirt.

Slender, fair fingers lingered intimately on Jiang Yuan's chest.

"Husband," Su Yan whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear, "it's getting late, it's time for our wedding night."

Jiang Yuan held down Su Yan's small hands that were moving around on his body.

"Yan Yan..." Jiang Yuan forgot to correct himself for a moment.

"Hmm?" Su Yan narrowed her eyes dangerously. "What should A-Yuan call me?"

Jiang Yuan: "Wife."

Su Yan kissed Jiang Yuan's lips, "Good boy, Yuan."

"Honey, was what Ye Fan said at the wedding banquet true?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"It's not true." Su Yan shook her head.

Jiang Yuan frowned.

His wife didn't regain her memories of her previous life? But that doesn't seem likely.

Su Yan replied, "However, he was right about one thing: I do have memories of my past life, but I have never liked him."

"In my previous life, I always felt like I was being controlled by something. It was very, very good to it. I wanted to break free, but I couldn't."

"But, honey, don't worry, I've never touched Ye Fan, not even his hand."

She has a psychological aversion to men.

Even if something was urging her to touch Ye Fan, she simply couldn't bring herself to do so.

She was also fortunate that she didn't touch Ye Fan, otherwise she would have felt that she was unclean and unworthy to be the woman by A Yuan's side.

Jiang Yuan asked in confusion, "Then what you meant by always liking me...?"

"Ah Yuan, actually, I've liked you since you were very young," Su Yan said.

Later, she didn't know why, but she forgot all of it.

It wasn't until this period, when she regained her memories of her previous life, that she remembered A Yuan.

"When you were very young?" Jiang Yuan looked puzzled.

Su Yan replied, "That day, it was raining heavily. At night, you handed me a handkerchief and told me to wipe myself."

Wipe the blood off your face.

She thought he would still be afraid of her, and she wanted to kill him, but it turned out he wasn't afraid of her.

Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded. Really?

At that moment, a scene appeared in his mind, just as Su Yan had described: it was raining heavily at night, and the ground was covered with corpses.

Bright red blood was everywhere.

Su Yan's face was covered in splattered blood, and she was holding a knife in her hand, with blood dripping from the tip.

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

Why does this scene look so real? Is it really from his memory?

[System, system, what's going on?]