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Everyone in the wedding cars got out, and from the car behind, Liu Pingping and Yang Er stepped down.
Feng Laowu noticed Liu Pingping's casual attire and his expression darkened. "Pingping, today is your wedding day. Why are you dressed like this? Didn't the Feng Family arrange a wedding dress for you? Why aren't you wearing it?"
"Feng Laowu, my marriage to your son is no longer valid. Why should I wear a wedding dress? I'll return it to the Feng Family later," Liu Pingping replied, her heart racing with fear, but she was determined to stand her ground.
Hearing Liu Pingping's words made Feng Laowu furious. He had invited so many guests today; if the wedding didn't happen, he would have no face left to show anyone.
"Pingping, what do you mean by this? Do you think you can back out of your marriage with Feng'er now? Even if you don't want to get married today, you have to," Feng Laowu said in a low voice.
"Feng Laowu, it's not about whether I want to get married or not; it's about who I am supposed to marry," Liu Pingping said helplessly.
"Of course, it's my son! Isn't that obvious? You and your father should have had enough fun by now; my patience is limited," Feng Laowu said, suppressing his anger.
"Your son is right there; how do you expect me to marry him?" Liu Pingping pointed at the ashes in the dustpan held by a servant of the Feng Family.
"What do you mean by this, Liu Family?" Feng Laowu still couldn't believe it and was gradually losing his patience.
"Feng Laowu, your son has just died. The ashes in that vase truly belong to him," Liu Xifang said.
Seeing Liu Xifang's serious expression, Feng Laowu's heart sank, unable to accept it for a moment.
"This is impossible," Feng Laowu shook his head in disbelief.
Everyone present was skeptical; Feng Dong had gone out to pick up the bride, not to a crematorium. How could he turn to ashes in just over an hour? It was too absurd to believe.
Hu Sanxiong and Xiao Junyong were equally bewildered; no one expected such a situation to arise. Just moments ago, they had been discussing their shared grief over losing their beloved son and planned to adopt Feng Dong as their godson. But now it seemed that Feng Laowu and they were also sharing this suffering.
"This absolutely cannot be! Where have you hidden my son?" Feng Laowu was starting to lose his mind.
"Feng Laowu, I'm not lying to you. You should quickly collect your son's ashes. If the wind picks up later, it will be disastrous," Liu Xifang advised.
"I won't believe it. You think you can kill my son?" Feng Laowu scoffed; he still had some confidence left. If the Liu Family dared oppose him, they wouldn't have agreed to marry Liu Pingping off to his son in the first place.
"I certainly wouldn't dare, but someone else does," Liu Xifang replied.
"Who dares?" Feng Laowu asked coldly.
Liu Xifang remained silent and looked towards the main wedding car.
"Feng Laowu, I'm sorry for coming all the way from Southeast Province without any gifts. I'll use your son's ashes as a greeting gift," came a calm voice from within the main wedding car.
As soon as he heard the voice from inside the car, a heavy cloud of darkness enveloped Feng Laowu's face, making him look terrifyingly grim.
Beside them, Hu Sanxiong and Xiao Junyong's expressions changed drastically. The voice of Jiang Chen was too deeply etched in their memories for them to forget.
"Could it really be him?" Hu Sanxiong and Xiao Junyong were both terrified.
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