Strongest Guard

Even after she had become the family head, she had found out from her grandfather that Hua Yeshen was no ordinary merchant from their family tree.    

The reason was simple. Who told Hua Yeshen to be so shameless as to fight over Little Nephew with her last year?    

Regardless of whether Hua Yeshen had taken revenge on Young Master Fusu at that time, Yue Zitong would not be happy whenever she thought of that day.    

The reason she chose to place the wedding in Seven Stars Club was also because it was the most high-end location in China.    

Patriarch of Yue Family marrying a certain young master at the core of their Helan Family was a grand occasion worthy of being called "Celebration of the Heavens and the Earth", so how could they be careless?    

If they didn't put the marriage venue in Seven Stars Club, even if she agreed, the Yue Clan and the Helan Family Clan wouldn't agree.    

It had to be big, special.    

She was only the Yue Clan Master, not some high ranking official who had to ride a fine horse. She did not need to worry about others saying that she had put in effort for her wealth.    

It was Hua Yeshen's honor to have Patriarch Yue's grand wedding celebrated in Seven Stars Club!    

But in reality, not only did Hua Yeshen not "put on gratitude", she even had a big wedding and fought against Aunt Yue.    

At the same time, in the same place, in the same place, not knowing who the groom was, in the same invitation — if this wasn't a provocation to Patriarch Yue's supreme dignity, then what was it?    

Of course, Hua Yeshen knew that it was the day of Patriarch Yue's grand wedding, so it was normal for her to send out an invitation.    

After all, this was at the very least a form of etiquette. They couldn't possibly stop inviting people to the Yue Clan just because Yue Zitong was going to hold a wedding ceremony at Seven Stars Club that day, right?    

"Hua Yeshen, what are you trying to do?"    

Yue Zitong stared at the invitation card in silence for half an hour with her thumbs pressed against her temples. Then, she muttered to herself in a low voice, "Is it because you dislike me, that you use this kind of method to disgust me, denouncing me for using Nanfang?"    

"Hehe, so what? If you want to defeat me, then defeat me. Do you think I would be afraid of you? No matter how impressive you are, I don't believe that the old man behind you will give up on me and go and support you. This is destined, you will become a clown on the 10th. "    

Yue Zitong smiled contemptuously. She raised her head and looked at the sun that was sinking outside the study room, "You don't even know how deep my feelings for Little Nephew are. In my entire life, besides him, there will never be a second man. "    

Before she could finish murmuring, Yue Zitong suddenly jumped up with a bang.    

Would she really never have another man in her life?    

Then, on the night of her perverted marriage with Nanfang, what did that thing that had made her — three minutes — count for?    

The old goat man.    

Fine!    

Thousands of miles away in a county of Sichuan, a fake corpse came to Beijing on the night of his death and knocked my aunt around for at least three minutes.    

Just thinking about it made him feel disgusted.    

This kind of old thing that still dared to be revered after death, even if he was burnt to ashes, his ashes should still be scattered in the latrine!    

However, Yue Zitong did not do so.    

Firstly, it was a mysterious power that prevented her from doing so.    

Must we do it?    

Alright, Ye Chong sent another thirty to fifty zombies to the courtyard of the Yue family in Beijing during the night.    

Secondly, Yue Zitong still hadn't believed that she had been tricked by a dead, rotten old man.    

Despite the iron-like evidence, the result was still the same even after she had secretly sent people to investigate.    

This could be because deep down in her heart, she still refused to admit this cruel reality.    

Perhaps it was to punish her for not believing in reality. Whenever the sun was about to set, her body temperature began to rise again as the sun was about to set.    

This kind of strange illness was something even Elder Chen, who was standing by Old Man Helan Family's side, could do nothing about.    

"Let me talk to the dead Nanfang in person and ask for his forgiveness."    

Yue Zitong burst out laughing as she resisted the urge to curse, "Elder Chen, can I understand that you are cursing me to die early? I will die, but not now. The earliest would be fifteen years later! "    

A few knocks on the door interrupted Yue Zitong's mutterings.    

The one who opened the door and entered was Zong Gaang.    

Other than Zong Gaang and Nanny Sister-in-law, no one else was allowed to enter the backyard and knock on the door.    

"First Miss, how should I reply to Director Hua?"    

After Zong Gaang entered, he glanced at the big red invitation card on the desk and asked in a low voice.    

Yue Zitong's left hand stroked her forehead as she said indifferently with a slight frown, "Tell her that I will personally congratulate her and someone else for getting along forever."    

"Mn, I'll personally go to the Seven Stars Club tomorrow."    

"Did you find out who she was going to marry?"    

"Nope."    

Zong Gaang shook his head and replied honestly, "Even the vice presidents of the clubhouse don't know who her groom is. I've analyzed this to Liang Mouchen and the others, but I couldn't come up with any convincing results. It's because she doesn't like you that she got the permission to find a random man to block your way, right? "    

"No matter how much Hua Yeshen doesn't look like the old Hua Yeshen, no matter how much I dislike her and want to add insult to injury, she would never casually find a man to marry."    

Yue Zitong picked up her teacup, drank some water and then continued, "I'm sure of that. After all, her status and position in China is not something an ordinary businessman can compare to. "    

Zong Gaang smiled bitterly, "Old Liang and I also think the same. But we — Old Liang also called from the northwest to ask someone to go and ask Master Empty to explain. "    

"Oh?"    

Yue Zitong's spirit had obviously been lifted. She asked, "What did the old monk say?"    

If it wasn't for her high status, Yue Zitong, who already believed in the supernatural phenomenon, would have personally rushed to the northwest and asked Master Empty to explain it to her.    

Yue Zitong believed in the old monk, naturally because of the matter of the Yin marriage.    

At that time, Liang Mouchen personally went to the northwest. When he invited the old monk to choose a place in Beijing, he was in a very difficult position.    

Back then, Yue Zitong had scoffed disdainfully at Old Liang's report.    

However, the iron-like fact proved that the old monk was right.    

A killer appeared and a guy who looked like Lee Nanfang came out of nowhere. It was normal for him to send Qi Yue's disabled killer into the tornado.    

What was abnormal was the weather which had suddenly changed. It was a tornado!    

He had made a mess of Yue Zitong's wedding scene.    

But in the evening, she was — well, it was hard to explain.    

If she didn't believe in the existence of certain things, then she would have to analyze them from a scientific point of view. The result would be that her body and mind would be devastated.    

Therefore, Yue Zitong was eager to know what the old monk thought of the matter with her being buzzed around by ghosts and things.    

"Last night, the dragon returned home."    

Zong Gaang said these five words.    

Yue Zitong was stunned. "What?"    

Zong Gaang repeated these five words again.    

Yue Zitong was slightly stupefied. "This … this is the answer that the old monk gave me when he found out that I was suffering from a high fever?"    

"Yes. Old Liang said it very clearly, "I am not mistaken."    

"Last night, the dragon returned home. What did that mean?"    

Yue Zitong's frown deepened as she repeated this line over and over again, trying to figure out what it meant.    

At the same time, he also hated that the old monk was too deceiving and could not speak human words?    

Must be higher to make people think.    

Last night was a very easy word to understand. It was last night.    

But where was the dragon?    

The meaning of the three words, 'Dragon Return', could not be simply understood as' a dragon that had gone out to sea ', and had finally returned home.    

There was a lot to be said.    

It had to do with Yue Zitong's nighttime wedding night being repeatedly burned by the evil spirits and having a high fever. He had to treat this seriously.    

Yue Zitong felt dizzy as she thought about it. She still couldn't figure out what was going on.    

Seeing that the family head's emaciated face was covered with a sickly bright red color, Zong Gaang sighed in his heart.    

He knew that the Patriarch was starting to have a fever again.    

"Other than these five words, the old thief and the old monk didn't say anything else?"    

Yue Zitong asked after taking a deep breath, calming her mind a little.    

Zong Gaang shook his head. "No, but Old Liang said he made a cross with his index finger."    

"A cross?"    

Yue Zitong let out a quiet laugh. "Could it be that you want me to believe in the local Jesus?"    

Being poisoned by Western culture, now when young people look at the cross, they will think of the Great God.    

However, Yue Zitong did not have much interest in the Great God Jesus. Firstly, she suspected that he did not understand Chinese, and secondly, she firmly believed that she was a descendant of the Sun Dynasty.    

Zong Gaang shook his head again, indicating that he didn't understand why the old monk acted like a cross.    

In fact, Old Liang and him had once thought that the old monk persuaded Yue Zitong to believe in the Great God Jesus, but they quickly rejected it. The old monk was a Buddhist, and the buddhist karma that could be used by all sides was not enough, how could he give Patriarch Yue, a high quality customer, to the Great God Jesus?    

Then, what was the meaning of the old monk making the sign of the cross?    

"Never mind, whatever you want to do, it's fine. Anyway, Jinghong Ming and the others are extremely smelly right now." "No matter how smelly it is, how smelly can it be?"    

Yue Zitong laughed disapprovingly and changed the topic with much effort, "What's the reaction from Uncle Liang?"    

This question from Yue Zitong was Zong Gaang's most important task for the day.    

Patriarch Yue was about to officially get married.    

With the great principle of not bothering the two lords, of course Chairman Liang would have to be invited as the host.    

She felt that Chairman Liang would not decline.    

However, since she had asked Chairman Liang to be her mistress again, then who was the groom that she was going to marry? Of course, she couldn't hide it from him.    

Zong Gaang smiled bitterly, "Chairman Liang was surprised for a long time."    

Yue Zitong also laughed. "That's right." Anyone else would have been surprised for a long time after knowing who my groom was. Back then, didn't Uncle Zong and the others also feel shocked for a long time? "    

"After Chairman Liang got shocked, he specifically sent people to investigate the Marriage Law."    

"I already checked."    

Yue Zitong shrugged her shoulders and said, "Article 5 of our Marriage Law stipulates that marriage must be completely voluntary to both men and women, and neither party shall force the other party or interfere with any other party."    

It was clear that the law stipulated that both men and women were to be married, and that there was no express provision for a woman to be married to another woman.    

This proves that marriage laws do not promote marriage between a woman and a man.    

Furthermore, there would be no legal protection for the marriage of a man and a woman, nor would they be granted a marriage certificate.    

All that can be said is that this sort of thing — well, it's the right thing to do, it's the right thing to do.    

After laughing bitterly, Chairman Liang could only pinch his nose and go to the main wedding.    

"Oh, yes. "Young miss, there's something I need to tell you."    

After Zong Gaang finished reporting his work, he remembered something just as he was about to leave.