On Our Wedding Night, the Mad Young Lord Stormed In to Steal the Bride

Gao Mingyu never imagined that Xie Lanzhang, who once valued her more than his own life, would actually forget her and turn around to marry a fisherwoman, declaring that the fisherwoman was his true love.

Gao Mingyu accepted it all calmly and agreed to end their engagement.

And every day, Gao Mingyu heard that

The heir had lavished a fortune on the fisherwoman that day, reserving the biggest jewelry pavilion to make her jewelry.

The heir had even been stabbed by an assassin for her, yet still held her tightly in his arms to protect her.

Gao Mingyu thought that he really had forgotten her completely. She wasn't going to wait anymore. She would get married.

Gao Mingyu chose a suitable match from a family of equal standing and quickly held the wedding.

On her wedding night, she didn't get the groom. Instead, Xie Lanzhang arrived, the hilt of his sword covered in blood.

He said in a trembling voice, “Darling, I remember everything now.”

Gao Mingyu's heart was as still as water. “Today is my wedding. If Your Lordship isn't here to drink to the happy couple, then please leave.”