The ladies turned their heads at the same time, and saw Tang He who was wearing a white suit standing behind them at some point, he was the one who asked the question just now.
They panicked: "I didn't say anything, just..."
"Didn't say anything?" Tang He repeated softly: "Then it was my ears that had a problem just now?"
There was still a faint smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Tang He's temper is not good, and he always protects his weaknesses. He hates outsiders bullying his own people.
Hearing them talking about Tang Luo now, he couldn't bear his violent temper.
But today is Tang Luo's wedding after all, some things are not suitable to make too much noise, so in the end Tang He just warned them verbally.
Because of Fu Jinbei's poor health and inconvenient legs and feet, the wedding ceremony was skipped and started directly from the church in the manor.
Both of Tang Luo's parents passed away, and it was Mr. Tang who sent her on the red carpet.
His body hadn't fully recovered, and he had difficulty moving, so he could only walk forward slowly while leaning on a cane with one hand and holding Tang Luo tightly with the other.
On the other side of the red carpet, Fu Jinbei was wearing a black suit, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, looking at Tang Luo with deep and focused eyes.
His legs couldn't use his strength, even if Shi Lei supported him, he couldn't stand for long, so he could only sit in a wheelchair in the end.
Step by step, the distance between the two was getting closer, and his heartbeat began to speed up.
It took Mr. Tang five minutes to walk to the tens of meters long red carpet.
Standing in front of Fu Jinbei, the old man put Tang Luo's hand on his tremblingly, his voice choked up: "Today I will give you my Luo Luo, you must... must treat her well."
Fu Jinbei held her hand tightly in his palm, and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry."
To him, Tang Luo was more important than his life, so how could he not treat her well
It's just that he didn't promise too much at this time, because some things don't need to be said, and time will prove everything.
After handing Tang Luo over to him, Tang He helped Mr. Tang get off the stage and return to his seat, and the wedding continued.
But just in the middle of the ceremony, the church door was suddenly pushed open.
"Tang Luo, you can't marry him!"
A young man ran in and shouted loudly, and when he got closer, everyone recognized who he was.
He Dang, a well-known playboy in Forty-Nine City.
"I heard that this Young Master He has a good personal relationship with Tang Luo, it seems to be true."
"They've all come here to snatch marriages, how can there be fake ones?"
"Miss Tang usually likes to hang out in bars. Didn't she even open a bar? I don't think she's a good deal."
"That's right, look at her face, she was born with a charming face, and there are so many men chasing her, how could she be clean."
"Yeah, are there not enough dirty things in the circle?"
"Now there's a good show to watch."
The guests sitting under the stage couldn't help but start talking, but after all, the Tang family and the Fu family were all here, so they didn't dare to be too blatant.
He Dang ran up to Tang Luo, panting heavily: "You...you can't...you can't marry Fu Jinbei!"
"Why not?" Tang Luo frowned unhappily: "He Dang, don't make trouble."
"I didn't make trouble." He Dang's breathing gradually stabilized, and he turned his head to Fu Jinbei's eyes full of unkindness: "Do you know that he lied to you!"