Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

The sun is shining, and everything is full of vitality. Only the inside of the house is frighteningly cold. Yan Fengge stepped forward step by step. He looked expressionless, but the grief in his eyes could not be hidden, "Jing Fan, Ao Ran It's time to take a good rest, let him go."

Jing Fan didn't even look at him this time, just bypassed him and left straight away.

Yan Fengge had no choice but to reach out to stop him, but before he could touch anyone, the other party suddenly knelt down on one knee, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, everyone was stunned, they all rushed forward, Jing Xiang hurriedly pulled He took his pulse with his hands - the pulse was not only weak, but also extremely disordered, and the internal injuries were extremely serious. In such a situation, ordinary people would have passed out long ago, and I don't know how Jing Fan managed to survive until now.

"Brother, you are injured! You should take a good rest, if you continue like this, your life will be in danger!" Jing Xiang cried while holding his hand.

Yan Fengge's expression was complicated, and he didn't know how to stop him.

Ignoring them, Jing Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had tried his best to avoid it, but a few drops of blood still splashed on Ao Ran's face. He wiped it off carefully, hugged him, and staggered to his feet. .

"Brother...Brother, you will die like this...I beg you to heal your wounds first!" Amid Jing Xiang's sobbing and pleading, Jing Fan stubbornly hugged her and left.

The maids and servants outside the house all lowered their heads, not daring to speak, Jing Fan swallowed the blood welling up again in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't need me to teach you what to do?"

Everyone nodded hurriedly—the wedding went on as usual.

In fact, according to the original plan, today will be extremely lively, and the normal marriage process is extremely complicated. There are many regulations and customs just for getting married, but Jing Fan knows that there will not be many people who support him. There will be no excitement, but he mobilized all the maids and guards on the mountain, and tried his best to go through all the necessary procedures. Even if his family didn't support him, he still wanted the wedding to be more vigorous, and he also wanted Ao Ran to know, He is not joking, how serious and solemn he is.

The process of welcoming the bride is because he lived here last night, now he only needs to go to his main courtyard with Ao Ran, he has never treated Ao Ran as a woman, the dress is the same as his men's clothing, no red hijab, no sedan chair, He had prepared two bloody horses tied with red hydrangeas, but now he only asked someone to bring one over, and the two rode on the same horse.

Jing Xiang and the others looked at him with complicated expressions, standing there not knowing what to do, Yan Fengge's desire to stop him had also been shaken.

On the contrary, the servants calmed down a lot. The master's point is that even though they were surprised, they didn't dare to talk too much. The only thing they could do was to carry out the order.

The festively dressed wedding party played music, and the whole mountain became lively. The two men on tall horses had outstanding looks, and they were all dressed in red, attracting attention.

This small courtyard is too close to Jing Fan's main courtyard, the team will circle around and return to the main courtyard.

Jing Wenhe basically didn't fall asleep again in the middle of the night. He and Mu Yashi lay on the bed talking and sighed in the middle of the night. It was dawn again. The two of them had just finished eating when they heard the sound of music playing outside.

Still joyful, the two looked at each other, their hearts skipped a beat, and they ran out in a hurry, and it was his son who was still hugging that...that dead man in his arms!

Jing Wenhe exploded immediately, married another man, and now everyone is dead, he wants to continue this marriage, it's just... crazy!

"Jing Fan!" The angry voice suddenly remembered that the person playing the music was about to stop, but Jing Fan glanced over, and everyone just pretended not to hear. They still knew who was the real decision-maker on this mountain.

Seeing that his blocking was useless, Jing Wenhe hurriedly wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Mu Yashi. For his daughter-in-law, Jing Wenhe really loved him to the bone, so he suppressed his anger, "Don't stop me!" Me, his appearance is obviously crazy, and if we don't organize it, I don't know what kind of jokes will be made."

Mu Yashi's eyes were moist, "He has a stubborn temper, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do. Why do you have to make both of them unhappy?"

Although Jing Wenhe's tone softened, his anger remained undiminished, "I'll endure him marrying a man, and I won't stop him, but...but now, that...that's a dead man!"

Mu Yashi pursed her lips, she was speechless for a while, she was also in a dilemma, she was soft-tempered, and her ears were soft, she felt sorry for her son, but also felt that her husband was justified.

While the two were talking, Jing Fan had already turned into another intersection, Jing Wenhe comforted Mu Yashi, "I will bear with everything else, this will never work, marrying a dead person, this... It’s just a shame to the world.”

"Father, mother!" Just as they were talking, the three of Jing Xiang rushed over, not only them, but the rest of the Jing family, including Jing Pu and Jing Xiao, came over.

Jing Wenhe couldn't hold back his face even more, he was about to chase after him quickly, trying to stop all this.

Over there, Jing Fan's team had already arrived at the main courtyard, and got off the horse with Ao Ran in his arms. His courtyard was independent, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a complete house. There were banquets arranged in the front hall, but he didn't expect many to come. people, but everything that should be there.

The time of worship is usually at dusk on the mainland, but Jing Fan can't wait any longer. He is in pain all over his body and feels that he is about to lose his standing. He is afraid that he will not be able to last until that time. Simplified, he just wants to take the last step-to marry.

After offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, this person saluted with him in front of God, left their names, tied them tightly together, and could never be separated again.

The officiant was supposed to be an elder in the clan, but Jing Fan found an older subordinate, who was considered prestigious. The old man had a ruddy complexion, and although he had a white beard, he looked extremely energetic. He didn't care about Ao Ran who had his eyes closed Not surprised at all, he nodded at Jing Fan calmly, "Please invite the two grooms to come forward."

After Jing Fan stood still with Ao Ran in his arms, the officiant said loudly, "Go to the temple to see the ceremony and play music!"

"Stop it for me!!!"

Before waiting for the musicians to play, Jing Wenhe's angry blocking sound came from outside the door.

A group of people looked over one after another, Jing Wenhe stood behind the members of the Jing family, Jing Fan turned around and looked at them indifferently.

Jing Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of Jing Fan. She was a little timid, but her gaze was firm. Right and wrong, right and wrong, are not judged by anyone, only do what she wants to do, even if she is an enemy of the world , she will always stand by her brother.

Jing Zi looked east, looked west, gritted his teeth, and dragged Yan Fengge to follow. Although he was still confused, he was more willing to believe in all Jing Fan's decisions than anyone else.

Jing Wenhe didn't care about these boys, he just looked at Jing Fan, "You're not young anymore, it's not time to mess around, think carefully about everything you do!"

Jing Fan stood in front of the hall, and it took a long time before he spoke, "I know exactly what I'm doing, and I've also said that if you agree, just sit down, if you don't agree, please leave."

His voice was not high, rather hoarse, and his face was extremely pale.

Jing Wenhe was so choked that he said "you you you" for a long time before he roared, "You don't even recognize your father? You want to marry a man, I admit it, and now you want to marry a dead man, what's going on in your mind What are you thinking?"

As if the word "dead man" had touched Jing Fan's back, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and the aura around him was even more frightening. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Get out!"

Fortunately, it was his father standing in front of him. If it was someone else, he might have to change the word "scroll".