Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 179: Warlord Cannon Fodder Extra (Wedding)

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The commander-in-chief of North City is going to marry Miss Yun, whom he raised.

Even though they had heard about Lu Zhuo's engagement before, the fact that Beicheng's most beautiful girl was about to get married still broke the hearts of countless women in Beicheng who admired her beauty.

In the commander's bedroom, a delicate beauty in a white European wedding dress was sitting in front of the dressing table. The face reflected in the mirror was lightly made up.

Fair and slightly pink cheeks, long eyelashes and light eye makeup, and pink lips with beautiful colors, so tender and juicy.

"I didn't even realize that your uncle actually felt this way about you!"

Song Yun, who was standing nearby in a dress, said this with her hands on her hips, a look of disbelief still on her face.

"I was terrified the other day when my dad told me that you were engaged."

"Actually, I didn't think about it at first, so I ran away from home..."

Yun Wu's fair face was tinged with a hint of red, and it was unclear whether it was from rouge or from shyness.

Song Yun patted Yun Wu's shoulder with a smile on her face, then laughed and said:

"I originally wanted to make you my sister-in-law, but my brother... forget it, let's not talk about that idiot. Although your uncle is strict, he is really good to you."

Yun Wu blushed and nodded slightly, then smiled at Song Yun somewhat embarrassedly.

There was really no possibility for her and Song Linchuan. She heard that Jiang Qingxin and Wu Ma wanted to cling to him because he had helped her once out of kindness.

Song Linchuan then made up his mind not to see them again. He had saved Jiang Qingxin out of a sense of justice, but he didn't expect to be blackmailed. If he continued to help them, he was afraid that they would become more demanding.

"Miss, the car is waiting downstairs."

The voice of a servant was heard outside the door, and Yun Wu stood up from her seat.

Song Yun carefully adjusted the white lace veil on her head, with emotion and reluctance in her eyes.

"Awu, you are younger than me, and you got married earlier than me. Sigh... I'm afraid we won't be able to meet as often as before."

"But the Song family is not far from the commander's mansion."

Yun Wu blinked her eyes in confusion and asked. She was very beautiful, and the youthfulness between her eyebrows had faded away. There was a hint of coquettishness in her sweetness.

Song Yun sighed earnestly, then quickly grabbed her beautiful friend's slender wrist and said tearfully:

"That's because of your uncle... I'm really scared of him. I feel like if I keep running to find you after you get married and take you out to have fun, he'll kill me."

"It's okay, as long as... you don't take me to those smoky and dirty places."

Yun Wu had an embarrassed and helpless smile on her face. No wonder Song Yun always took her to the Song family. Except for the time when she was sick and came to visit the commander's mansion, she had never set foot in the commander's mansion at other times.

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The grand wedding ceremony was held in a church in the north city.

The holy church was packed with guests sitting on both sides, and all of them were well-known figures in the North City.

From inspectors to lieutenants and other military officers to people from noble families in North City, almost all of them came to the commander-in-chief's wedding ceremony.

Song Linchuan also came. He was sitting in the front row wearing a well-fitting suit.

He looked with a complicated look at Lu Zhuo who was waiting at the steps of the podium.

When Song Linchuan went to look for Yun Wu again that day, he found that she was missing. At first he was worried that she was in danger, but then he was told that Lu Zhuo had come to Shanghai personally to take her back.

He had his doubts, but because of the numerous trivial matters of his first job in Shanghai, when he returned to North City, he heard the news that Lu Zhuo and Yun Wu were engaged.

Song Linchuan's first reaction was that Yun Wu was forced. Later, General Liang rebelled, and then he received the news that the two of them were getting married.

Only then did he realize that Yun Wu had volunteered, and since she was getting married today, he rushed back from Shanghai.

Suddenly Song Linchuan heard the voices of people behind him, and then turned his head.

It’s Yun Wu who is here.

Inspector Song took over the role of his father and led Yun Wu in. The church was laid with a long red carpet and everyone's eyes were on the bride.

She was wearing a pure white and sacred wedding dress and walked slowly. The veil on her head blew down and covered her black hair. She walked towards Lu Zhuo step by step.

Facing everyone's gazes, Yun Wu walked while whispering her thanks to Inspector Song beside her.

"Uncle Song, thank you for taking over my father's duties today..."

"What are you thanking me for? You have such a good relationship with Xiaoyun, so you are half my daughter."

Inspector Song had a kind smile on his elegant and gentle face. Like Yun Wu's father, he let her put her hand on his arm and led her into the church.

She looked up nervously at Lu Zhuo who was standing at the end of the crowd.

He was wearing a black suit and stood straight, his handsome eyes watching her as she slowly walked towards him.

Until Inspector Song handed Yun Wu's hand to Lu Zhuo.

There was thunderous applause in the church. Lu Zhuo noticed that Yun Wu was a little nervous, so he stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips in a soothing manner.

Wedding vows, exchange of rings...

Everything seemed to be going on like a dream. Yun Wu nervously put a ring on Lu Zhuo's slender finger.

"Ah Wu."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low. She blinked her watery eyes and looked up, and met his eyes that were as bright as stars.

"You'll never be able to run away again."

"Who said I wanted to run away..."

Yun Wu blushed and the tension in her heart dissipated a little. She looked at him awkwardly and embarrassedly as if accusingly.

Then, in front of everyone, he lifted her half-covered veil and kissed her soft lips.

At that moment the veil fell, seeming to separate Lu Zhuo and Yun Wu from the surrounding environment in half.

The guests' applause was deafening, but it became much smaller when it fell into Yun Wu's ears.

"Awu, my... I only love Awu, and Awu loves me too..."

He whispered vaguely as he kissed her, his large hand caressing the side of her face to block the view of others.

Lu Zhuo's kiss was softer than any other kiss he had ever had, as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water.

But it is so unforgettable that people can remember it for a long time.

Such a grand wedding has become a legend circulating in the north city.

On the wedding night, Lu Zhuo seemed particularly excited, which was somewhat different from his usual dull and taciturn personality. It was not known whether it was because he had drunk some wine.

Yun Wu was so upset that she insisted on going to Song Yun's house to sleep with her pillow the next day.

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