Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1351: She is Ruisen’s Wife

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1351: She is Ruisen’s Wife

He was mixed-race, with handsome and deep-set facial features, but not the face of Qi Ruisen...

What’s going on?

Did they switch the groom?!

"Now, please welcome our beautiful bride—"

From outside the church, the bride, dressed in a white wedding gown and arm in arm with a middle-aged man, slowly walked in on a red carpet.

The bride was tall and slender, bearing some resemblance to Jian Yufei.

She wore a three-layer lace veil on her head, but frustratingly, she kept her head down, making it impossible for anyone to see her face clearly.

Ruan Tianling’s sharp gaze followed her relentlessly, as if he wanted to bore a hole through her face.

The nearer the bride got... the worse Ruan Tianling’s premonition became...

Suddenly, he lunged forward, whisking the veil off the bride—

"Ah!" The bride let out a soft cry as she lifted her head.

It was an entirely unfamiliar face... not that of Jian Yufei!

Ruan Tianling could no longer contain his fury. He drew his pistol and pressed it against the bride’s forehead: "Where is Jian Yufei?!"

The bride looked at him in terror; his brooding and cold eyes were as terrifying as the eyes of a beast in the darkness.

Chaos erupted at the scene...

"I... I don’t know..." The bride shook her head in panic.

"I’ll ask you one more time, where is Jian Yufei?!" Ruan Tianling’s eyes were already bloodshot with rage.

He had disguised himself to get in, thinking that would be enough to deceive them completely.

But they were one step ahead of him, having pulled off a bait-and-switch!

The guests shifted in panic, and a large group of bodyguards rushed in, surrounding him.

Ruan Tianling showed no fear even with dozens of black gun muzzles pointed at him.

His pistol remained against the bride’s forehead.

He looked around with a bloodthirsty smirk, "If you don’t hand over Jian Yufei today, I will drench this castle in blood and die along with you all!"

"Stop—" A commanding and aged voice suddenly pierced through the commotion.

Nangong Wenxiang slowly emerged from a side door, accompanied by Butler Hardy.

Seeing him, Ruan Tianling’s eyes grew colder and sharper.

The bodyguards parted to make way, and Nangong Wenxiang spoke calmly to Ruan Tianling, "Young man, you have the biggest guts of anyone I’ve ever met."

Daring to cause a commotion repeatedly on his turf, this was indeed a first for him.

Without any certainty of overpowering him, yet each time facing death head-on, this kind of bravery was something he had never seen before.

Is this what they call the fearlessness of a novice in front of a tiger?

Ruan Tianling sneered, "You haven’t seen the extent of my guts, want to give it a try?"

"You may go. I won’t make things difficult for you today," Nangong Wenxiang surprisingly said this.

"Hand over Jian Yufei! Hand over my child!" Ruan Tianling was far from appeased.

Nangong Wenxiang gave a cold snort of disdain, "I’m giving you a way out, you should be satisfied!"

"I don’t need your pity; hand over my wife and child, or I will drench this place in blood!" Ruan Tianling was resolute.

"Wife and child?" Nangong Wenxiang scoffed, "Jian Yufei is now married to Ruisen; she’s Ruisen’s wife now."

Ruan Tianling’s pupils shrank, and his complexion turned ghastly in an instant.

"What did you just say?!"

Nangong Wenxiang repeated emphatically, "I said, Jian Yufei has become Ruisen’s wife. Twenty minutes ago, under the priest’s witness, they were married!"

Boom—

Ruan Tianling swayed; he clenched his teeth tightly, tasting a sweet metallic flavor in his throat.