Crack!
With a crisp sound, the door of the bridal chamber was kicked open from the outside, and immediately after, a large hand grabbed the knife in Tang Xiaowei's hand.
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing the figure that had suddenly appeared, Tang Xiaowei was both happy and afraid. She was happy to see him again but worried about his safety because she knew that Zhao Kuo would not let him go this time.
"Why did you come back? Why didn't you leave? Go away quickly!" Tang Xiaowei broke free from Zhang Xiaobei's grasp, desperately pushing and shoving, trying to push this foolhardy idiot out the door and forever away from this place of trouble.
Zhang Xiaobei's sudden appearance brought unexpected joy to Zhao Kuo, who was caught off guard.
Even if Tang Xiaowei really died at that moment, he could have easily pinned the blame on this damn deadbeat.
"Very good, very touching," Zhao Kuo clapped his hands and stepped forward to approach the two.