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“Xiaomeng, just wait for me a moment, I’ll be back soon,” he said and quickly headed out. The first to react was Xiaomeng’s father, Mr. Cheng, “Cheng Yang, where are you going? Come back quickly, it’s time for the ceremony.”

“Dad, I have something urgent. Wait for me.”

Shu Pan felt a sense of impending doom. The thing she had been most worried about was finally happening. She watched Cheng Yang hurry away and anxiously looked at Ye Xiaomeng.

At that moment, Ye Xiaomeng stood alone on the wedding platform, her face filled with sorrow. She pulled off the veil covering her head and shouted to Cheng Yang, “Cheng Yang, if you step out of here today, we’ll be strangers in the future. There won’t be a wedding.”

Cheng Yang hesitated for a moment upon hearing her words. He was torn and conflicted. He was afraid that Ye Xiaomeng would follow through with her words. But he was also worried about Ling Snow’s state. After all, a life was at stake. If something happened to her and he didn’t help, he would feel guilty for a lifetime.

He glanced at Ye Xiaomeng, about to say something, when his phone in his pocket buzzed urgently. He had to apologize to Xiaomeng, “Sorry, wait for me a moment,” and then walked quickly toward the door.

“Cheng Yang…” Ye Xiaomeng felt her heart collapsing, tears falling like broken beads.

The guests looked at each other, unaware of what was happening, and whispered among themselves.

Watching Cheng Yang’s retreating figure, Ye Xiaomeng suddenly lifted her wedding dress and rushed outside. Fortunately, due to her pregnancy, she was wearing low-heeled shoes.

Shu Pan was alarmed, afraid that something would happen to Ye Xiaomeng. She left her position and followed her out of the hotel’s entrance. As she reached the door, she saw Cheng Yang intercepting a passing car, intending to leave. Ye Xiaomeng was chasing after him.

Just as she was about to call out to Ye Xiaomeng, a car from behind couldn’t brake in time and hit Ye Xiaomeng. Ye Xiaomeng was thrown from the front of the car and fell not far away.

“No… Xiaomeng…” Shu Pan’s voice seemed to pierce the sky.

The driver of the car turned pale with fear. He trembled as he got out of the car and said fearfully, “She ran over from the side on her own. It’s not my fault…”

Shu Pan ran closer and saw that Ye Xiaomeng had lost consciousness. Her white wedding dress was stained with blood, glaringly red. As she cried, she called for an ambulance from the nearest hospital…

On the other side, Cheng Yang arrived at Ling Snow’s residence. He was familiar with the place since he had helped her find it.

Cheng Yang rang the doorbell desperately, still panting heavily. Finally, the door opened. Ling Snow stood there, wearing a pink silk lace strap dress, smiling at Cheng Yang.

She wasn’t wearing anything under the dress, and it clung to her skin, accentuating her curves, very tempting.

Cheng Yang seemed not to notice the beauty before him. He looked at her and said in surprise, “Are you okay?”

“Cheng, what are you talking about? Do you think something happened to me?”

“But today is my wedding day. How can you make such jokes? I left Xiaomeng and my friends and family to come here.” Cheng Yang reproached, his tone a bit harsh.

Just as Cheng Yang was about to turn and leave, Ling Xuerou suddenly hugged him from behind. She then seemed to sob as she said, “Brother Cheng, I love you. Please don’t marry someone else. Otherwise, it will break my heart..”