Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Vincent's appearance shocked everyone. Some women even screamed in fear and retreated.    

Because Vincent's brother had spread the news of Vincent's death to the whole world. Everyone thought he was dead.    

But this time, he was dressed up to attend Shaang Weiyuan and Qiao Ai's wedding.    

Qiao Qishan was an old man who had seen countless storms. He was the first to react and nodded at Vincent. "Mr. Vincent, I am very happy that you have not died. I am also very happy that you are able to attend my daughter's wedding."    

Vincent just glanced at Qiao Qishan indifferently and found a seat to sit down.    

"Director Shi, long time no see." Qiao Qishan shook hands with Shi Jingnian with a smile.    

However, Shi Jingnian had no intention of shaking hands with him. The scene was awkward.    

In the end, it was Qiao Qishan's subordinate who said that someone was looking for him. Only then did Qiao Qishan get off the stage.    

It could be seen that Qiao Qishan's popularity was actually not good.    

The Qiao family had been domineering for so many years, and their popularity had long deteriorated. The reason why everyone was able to come was because they wanted to give Shaang Weiyuan some face.    

Although Shaang Weiyuan was swift and decisive, and his methods were cruel, it was still better for his compatriots in the business world.    

Everyone was giving him some face.    

Everyone wished for Qiao Qishan to die as soon as possible.    

"Weiyuan, why aren't Mizheng and Xuan here?" When Qiao Ai carried her wedding dress to welcome the guests, she leaned against Shaang Weiyuan and asked him.    

"They don't need to come," Shaang Weiyuan said coldly.    

Qiao Ai's eyes were astute as she probingly asked, "Should they not come, or should they not come?"    

Shaang Weiyuan was calm and composed. "They are not qualified to come."    

The smile on Qiao Ai's lips immediately became much sweeter.    

She looked at the cold Shaang Weiyuan beside her. No matter how she looked at him, he was handsome.    

This man was going to be hers soon.    

No one could take him away.    

Half an hour later, the guests all took their seats.    

The wedding officially began.    

Shaang Weiyuan was dressed in a black tuxedo, with a pair of black and warm braids. Under his neatly trimmed black short hair, his facial features, which were as calm as water, revealed his handsome and charming appearance.    

His face was expressionless. If one did not know, they would think that he was forced to marry.    

He was tall, tall, and stalwart. His long legs were eye-catching, giving off the aura of a man's hormones.    

Qiao Ai, who was beside him, was dressed in a white wedding dress. Under her golden hair, her eyes were filled with smiles.    

Her figure was not bad. Coupled with a quarter of her European bloodline, it made many men covet her.    

Some even began to envy Shaang Weiyuan for marrying such a woman. It was truly a blessing in three lifetimes.    

Of course, there were also women who hated Qiao Ai and snatched Shaang Weiyuan away.    

Qiao Ai held Shaang Weiyuan's arm and slowly walked towards the deepest part of the red carpet.    

Stand still.    

The two of them faced the priest. The priest was wearing a Catholic robe and had a thick white beard. He opened his mouth and said, "Bride, are you willing to marry the groom? Whether it is life, death, sickness, or... "    

"I am willing!" Before the priest could finish, Qiao Ai answered first.    

She could not wait any longer.    

The audience sitting on the seats all laughed.    

Qiao Qishan looked at Qiao Ai and took a deep breath. She was really a daughter who failed to meet her expectations.    

It was not good for her to like anyone. Why did she only like Shaang Weiyuan?    

The priest looked at Shaang Weiyuan again and said, "The groom, you are willing to marry..."    

"Yes." Shaang Weiyuan also answered very quickly.    

However, Qiao Ai sounded like she couldn't wait to give herself to Shaang Weiyuan.    

However, Shaang Weiyuan seemed to be carrying out some kind of ceremony mechanically and coldly with an impatient tone.    

This was also the first time the priest had encountered such a situation. He cleared his throat and said, "Invite two people to kiss to express their love."    

The two of them slowly turned around and faced each other.    

Qiao Ai smiled very brightly. She stared at Shaang Weiyuan's tightly pursed lips and looked at him in a daze.    

She could finally kiss him.    

In these three years, she had not even touched his lips.    

Qiao Ai looked at Shaang Weiyuan who was slowly approaching her and gently closed her eyes. There was a smile on her lips.    

Shaang Weiyuan hid the disgust and disgust in his eyes and only lightly touched her lips before letting go.    

Qiao Ai did not feel what was going on but Shaang Weiyuan had already let go of her.    

She was a little disappointed in her heart, but it was always good. He kissed her.    

Anyway, the two of them would be husband and wife in the future. There was still a long way to go, so there was no hurry.    

She had chased him for three years, so there was no need to worry about the future.    

The priest said, "Next, I announce that Mr. Shaang Weiyuan and Miss Qiao Ai will be husband and wife!"    

As his voice fell, the seat was filled with a deafening sound.    

Qiao Ai carried the wedding dress and held Shaang Weiyuan's hand as she began to toast one by one.    

When they reached Shi Jingnian's table, Shi Jingnian poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.    

Vincent did not even look at it. He was like a robot that did not feel anything throughout the whole process.    

It was a little awkward.    

At this moment, Qiao Ai was just about to take a step when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She covered her stomach and endured the pain. At the beginning, she could not bear it anymore. She felt something surge out of her throat.    

"Puff -"    

Qiao Ai directly spat out a mouthful of blood towards the dining table in front of her. Then, with a pale face, she fell straight to the ground.    

With a bang, Qiao Ai looked at Shaang Weiyuan in disbelief. He was dead.    

She died with everlasting regret.    

"Ah!" Some of the women were scared out of their wits, screaming as they retreated.    

Qiao Qishan did not expect all of this to happen so quickly. He suddenly stood up and walked towards Shaang Weiyuan. "Shaang Weiyuan! How dare you kill my daughter!"    

Qiao Qishan threw the cup on the ground heavily. In an instant, over a hundred men in black raised their guns and aimed at Shaang Weiyuan's head.    

Shaang Weiyuan wiped his lips with his thumb and sneered, "You have prepared well. You are worthy of praise."    

He snapped his fingers.    

The guests who had been noisy earlier immediately took off their headsets. They took out guns from their waists and aimed at Qiao Qishan's head.    

Qiao Qishan's pupils gradually shrank.    

He did not expect that so many guests were all Shaang Weiyuan's men!    

"You... What are you trying to do!?"    

Qiao Qishan was forced to grit his teeth and glare at Shaang Weiyuan.    

He had just lost his daughter, and now he had to face the consequences of being killed by Shaang Weiyuan.    

He really wanted to rip Shaang Weiyuan's tendons and skin his bones!    

"Give me all the shares of the Qiao family."    

Shaang Weiyuan said coldly.    

Qiao Qishan sneered. "Dream on! Even if I die today, I will never give you a single cent!"    

Shaang Weiyuan did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. "You think too much. I am just telling you."    

"All the property and shares under the Qiao family have long been mine."    

Shaang Weiyuan was not in a hurry. His calm words made Qiao Qishan's face turn red. "What?! When did this happen?!"    

How did he quietly transfer so many shares away?