President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 179 Unswerving until death: He is here
Chang Yihuan stood still, but Su Yaohui lost his patience, "Chang Yihuan, did you forget Tongtong?"

For the sake of Tongtong, for the sake of the child, what else can Chang Yihuan not let go of?
Chang Yihuan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and put his whole mouth on Su Yaohui's face.

Reporters snapped this picture one after another, and the flashes flickered so hard that they couldn't keep their eyes open.

Su Yaohui smiled triumphantly and told the bodyguards to leave the crowd. The wedding car passed by the crowd, setting off bursts of screams.

What Su Yaohui wanted was this result, he wanted the whole world to know that he was good to Chang Yihuan, he never minded her past, he didn't even mind that she gave birth to other people's children.

In front of outsiders, he will only be a model husband, but she will never be able to hold her head up when she is always happy.

The extended Cadillac wedding car stopped in front of the church, and the long red carpet stretched several kilometers away.

All of this is more like the scene when Su Yaoyang married Gu Manluo that year.

Chang Yihuan couldn't help sighing.

Now, she is Su Yaohui's bride, and Su Yaoyang should also be marrying Gu Manluo at this time.

If she had known this would be the end, she shouldn't have survived back then. Maybe she would live in Su Yaoyang's heart forever after she died.

In this life, from the first moment I saw Su Yaoyang, it was a catastrophe.

"My silly bride, don't think about it anymore, Su Yaoyang won't come..." Su Yaohui leaned into her ear with a smile, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was an expression of their intimacy.

Someone pushed Su Ziteng over in a wheelchair. Since Su Ziteng had a stroke, he had almost no contact with the outside world. Until today, he appeared in the sun for the first time.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, and the bride and groom standing in front of him looked familiar, but he could no longer pronounce their names.

In fact, Su Yaoyang really wronged Su Ziteng when he said that Su Ziteng pretended to be sick. Not only did he not pretend, but he was also seriously ill. The reason why Su Yaohui took him away was to bet that Su Yaoyang still cared about this father.

"Su Ziteng, today is my big wedding day, how about you being my witness?" Su Yaohui knew that Su Ziteng couldn't speak, but still squatted in front of him proudly.

Su Yaoyang's woman, Su Yaoyang's daughter, and Su Yaoyang's father are all in his hands. This time, he wants to see why Su Yaoyang fights him? !
The bride and groom walked slowly into the church, where the pastor was already standing waiting for them.

All the guests and friends looked forward to seeing how perfect and happy this couple is.

The wedding march was played melodiously, and Su Yaohui's bodyguards dressed as guests looked around vigilantly.

The person they were waiting to see was in this church at the most unexpected place, looking at Su Yaohui and Chang Yihuan.

"Mr. Su Yaohui, are you willing to marry Ms. Chang Yihuan as your wife, and to be with her for the rest of your life regardless of poverty, preciousness or illness?" the pastor recited the oath loudly.

Su Yaohui took Chang Yihuan's arm, crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and glanced sideways at Chang Yihuan beside him, "I am willing."

"Miss Chang Yihuan, are you really willing to marry this worthless bastard?"

What the pastor asked surprised everyone present, and Su Yaohui crooked his face even more angrily.

Chang Yihuan looked at the pastor and couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Pastor, you said he is a jerk, can I marry a jerk?"

When the guests heard Chang Yihuan's words, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

"Then will you marry me?" the pastor asked suddenly.

All eyes were on the pastor, and the brilliance radiating from that pastor made everyone present look at each other.

Chang Yihuan suddenly pushed Su Yaohui's hand away. She looked at the pastor with hopeful eyes, stretched out her hand, and walked towards the pastor step by step, "I...will..."

The pastor is Su Yaoyang who has been dressed up, and Chang Yihuan can tell from his eyes that it is Su Yaoyang.

When Chang Yihuan put his hand into the priest's hand, Su Yaohui and his bodyguards realized that they raised their guns and shot at Su Yaoyang.

The bullet pierced through the chamber and flew towards Su Yaoyang and Chang Yihuan. Su Yaoyang pulled Chang Yihuan over and made a graceful dance, just like when they danced together on the boat that night.

Chang Yihuan fell into Su Yaoyang's arms, her eyes were full of smiles, "I thought you wouldn't come..."

"When did you think it was right? Stupid woman!" He let go of her and hid her in a secret place, while he was entangled with Su Yaohui's people.

"Tongtong is still in their hands!" Chang Yihuan was so excited that he almost forgot about it.

Su Yaoyang fired a shot and turned to look at her, "Don't worry, Tongtong must be safe now."

Chang Yihuan was puzzled, "Why are you so sure?"

Su Yaoyang dodged a few bullets, took off the cumbersome priest robe, and threw it on her, "My daughter was as powerful as me back then."

Chang Yihuan rolled his eyes at him, but unfortunately, Su Yaoyang turned his back to her and couldn't see anything.

"What time is it, are you still joking?"

"The more tense the situation, the more you have to talk and laugh, otherwise how could he be your husband?" Su Yaoyang turned around and smiled at her.

On the contrary, Chang Yihuan raised his chin high and looked at him with disdain, "Who said you are my husband?"

"Su Yaoyang, you are nothing, okay?"

Su Yaoyang looked sad, "Then Tongtong will not have a father..."

The sound of bullets became more and more urgent, Su Yaoyang had no choice but to hide in another place.

He doesn't know how many people Su Yaohui has, but the grievances between him and Su Yaohui cannot involve the brothers in the gang, so it can only be resolved by him alone.

"Su Yaoyang, I count to three, if you don't come out, your father will die!" Su Yaohui yelled.

Su Yaoyang froze for a moment, he hated Su Ziteng, but he hated others for threatening him even more.

Su Ziteng was already a dispensable person to him, but he was his father after all, and Su Yaoyang's fame throughout his life could not be ruined by him.

Su Yaoyang hesitated.

Just as Su Yaoyang was hesitating, a gunshot fired, and Su Ziteng screamed.

"Su Yaoyang, I broke Su Ziteng's leg. If you don't come out again, I'll break his other leg, then his arm, and then his throat."

Chang Yihuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, tightly clutching the pastor's robe that Su Yaoyang threw over.

Su Yaoyang didn't move.

The gun rang again, and Su Ziteng screamed even more fiercely.

Su Yaoyang finally stood up, "Su Yaohui, if we have the ability, the two of us can block alone, using the old man and the woman as a shield, what is it!"

He always has the kind of calm and calm appearance, even when he walks out in embarrassment, he is so graceful.

Some people are born synonymous with elegance.

(End of this chapter)