CHAPTER 928: CHAPTER 930: THE RUNAWAY BRIDE

Xiaoxiao was not someone who liked to meddle in others’ business; they avoided any avoidable trouble along the way.

This was because they didn’t have the time, and also because they didn’t want to get themselves involved in any dangerous situation.

But in this current situation, Xiaoxiao’s mind was in a fog, and without thinking of the consequences, she acted faster than her mind.

She quickly opened the carriage door, intending to pull the Bride into the carriage.

However, because of the short distance, several coachmen from behind had already caught up, anticipating to drag the Bride away.

Seeing that the sedan chair bearers had caught up, the matchmaker screamed, "You little tramp, dare you run? Wait till you reach your husband’s house, you’ll see what’s coming to you, I’ll peel your skin off!"

The Bride’s little face was tear-streaked, desperately trying to get on the carriage, but she was forcibly dragged down by the sedan chair bearers who had rushed over.

"Sister, save me, save me."

The Bride struggled desperately, unwilling to go back with the sedan chair bearers, her only hope lay with the sister in front of her, even though she knew hope was slim.

Just when she thought all hope was lost, a figure suddenly flashed before her eyes.

It was Yang Ming; he charged forward with fists flying, kicked out a few times, and the surprised sedan chair bearers let go of the Bride’s arms due to his sudden attack.

This allowed the Bride to finally gain her freedom.

At this moment, Xiaoxiao shouted, "Get in the carriage, quick."

Hearing the call, the Bride quickly reached out her hand and climbed into the carriage.

Once the person was finally in the carriage, Xiaoxiao hurriedly closed the door, swiftly sliding the lock to prevent people from entering.

Outside the carriage, Yang Ming and the four sedan chair bearers faced each other.

Although they were hit a few times, the sedan chair bearers weren’t afraid of Yang Ming at all, since they outnumbered him.

At this moment, the matchmaker also wobbled her way forward.

"Mind your own business, let that girl down now, or none of you will leave today."

At this point, even the musicians who were blowing and beating gathered around, having underestimated the Bride earlier.

They thought that girl couldn’t stir up any trouble, thinking the four sedan chair bearers would surely catch her.

Unexpectedly, things had turned out this way, and they hurried over, for the Bride’s escape was a big deal, and they couldn’t answer for it.

Yang Ming’s eyes were now terrifyingly cold, "This business, I’m determined to handle."

Indeed, Yang Ming was overwhelmed with empathy because his own sister had been sold and bullied by her husband’s family, so he deeply hated such forced marriages.

Moreover, his wife had just opened the carriage door to pull that girl in, indicating that his wife had decided the same.

"Then don’t blame us for being rude, everyone, hurry up, let’s get that girl back."

Inside the carriage, after the Bride got in, she listened closely to the commotion outside, trembling with fear.

She was afraid that just when she had finally gotten into the carriage, those people would drag her back.

She feared that the big brother outside wouldn’t be able to defeat them and end up implicating them.

Suddenly, her hand was held by a pair of warm hands, and she saw a pair of eyes, as clear as the sister’s, looking at her, "Don’t be afraid, we will escape."

These words inexplicably calmed her heart.

Outside the carriage, Yang Ming had no intention of entangling with these people any longer.

He fought while looking for the right moment to position himself in front of the carriage, and with a leap, he jumped onto it.

He swung the whip and sped away.

The people behind wanted to chase after them, but they couldn’t match the speed of the carriage with their legs, so they gave up.

The matchmaker, gritting her teeth in anger, shouted, "Go back quickly, ask the owner to settle accounts with that girl’s family."