"Ah?" Xu Zhen turns his head, and the big sweat beads roll down.

"Why are you so white?" When I met her hand, it was cold and cold. Xu Pingzheng was worried, "isn't it uncomfortable?"

She shook her head, lipstick was a bright color number, and her face was even paler: "I'm ok, but I'm over tense."

Xu Pingzheng patted her shoulder peacefully: "don't be afraid, your grandfather and uncle are here, and your father is here. You are the daughter of our Xu family. Don't panic. Your father will support you."

Yuwen Qin Sheng's words, in her head, have been crashing, has not subsided.

She sipped her lips, hesitated for a long time: "Dad."

"Well?"

Her eyes drifted away, and she thought for a long time. Then she asked cautiously, "if I don't want to be engaged to Yuwen, will you blame me?"

She's afraid, Yuwen Qinsheng that man, it's too dangerous.

Xu Pingzheng was a little surprised, but he didn't get to the bottom of the matter. Looking at her, he said: "of course not. You have the right to choose. Just don't be impulsive. If you persist after careful consideration, dad will support you."

It's his daughter. If he goes the wrong way, he can't help it.

Xu Zhenzhen seemed to be granted amnesty, and said: "I don't want to --"

before she finished speaking, Ms. Tang's voice came from the microphone. For a while, all the guests were quiet, only Ms. Tang's gentle and generous words: "before cutting the cake, I want to ask Zhen to come over."

Xu Zhen suddenly raised his head, and both sides of his nose were full of sweat.

Ms. Tang stood in front of her and smiled softly: "pastor, come here."

She felt her limbs stiff and forgot to react for a moment.

"I have something to announce to you." Ms. Tang said so, and waved to her, like a kind elder, "pastor."

For a moment, all eyes turned to her, as sharp as the back.

Xu Pingzheng patted her hand and nodded.

She swallowed her saliva subconsciously, stood up stupidly, walked slowly step by step, and there was a pair of eyes on the top left. Her eyes were burning. She knew that it was Yu Wenqin Sheng.

However, the distance of more than ten meters is like walking on the edge of a knife. It's difficult and trembling.

Ms. Tang came forward, took her hand and brought her to her side. Ms. Tang is wearing cheongsam, and she is elegant: "pastor, do you know why aunt likes you so much?"

Xu Zhen shakes his head.

Behind him, the projected curtain covered the glass lamp on the Roman column. The half height cake exuded sweet fragrance, flowers everywhere, red wine piled into a pyramid, and the lady Tang beside her was gentle and small, like a dream.

"Because you look like an old friend of mine. Her name is Xiao Ru. She is my high school classmate."

Xu Zhen raised his head.

Xiao ru

It's Xiao Ru again.

Ms. Tang is still smiling, but looking at her eyes more and more complex and deeper, Ms. Tang looks at her, like saying to herself: "but she died, when she died, she was only 21 years old."

What is she talking about?

Not only Xu Zhen, but also the guests below are all confused. I just think Ms. Tang is smiling.

"Do you know how she died?"

The wrists were pinched so badly that Xu Zhen subconsciously wanted to step back, but Ms. Tang was holding her, smiling like a fool, and asked herself, "she was pushed downstairs by me, one corpse and two lives, and died on the spot."

The atmosphere was in a sudden uproar.

Xu Zhen Zhen only felt shivering, and did not dare to look at Ms. Tang's eyes. It was terrible. She moved her wrist and tried to pull out her hand: "uncle, aunt, what's the matter with you?"

Bang!

When the microphone fell to the ground, Ms. Tang reached out her hand and pinched her face, and suddenly laughed: "it's this face, haunted." the open garden was full of people, without the microphone, the voice behind was only heard by Xu Zhenzhen, who said, "don't you want to marry Yuwen's family? Well, I'll help you. "

Xu Zhen Zhen was afraid and shouted: "Auntie!"

Xu's family realized something was wrong and left the table.

Ms. Tang, like no one else, pressed Xu Zhen's shoulder with her hands, giggled foolishly, and then cried out, "are you coming to avenge me? You seduced Qin Sheng to get even with me, didn't you? "

His features are ferocious. His eyes are full of anger, hatred and the madness of killing people in front of him.

Miss Tang was stunned.

She was recognized as Xiao ru

Xu Zhen struggles with his teeth, shouting loudly, trying to pull back Ms. Tang's wisdom: "I am the pastor, aunt, I am the pastor."

Ms. Tang seemed unable to hear her. She shook her shoulder crazily. "Xiao Ru, why don't you let me go when you die? Why do you come to rob Qin Sheng from me?" Eyes are completely covered by fire, pupils are nailed to pastor Xu's face, she screams, "you bitch, you damn, you damn!""Mom." Yuwen rushes forward to stop her.

She flung off.

Xu Pingzheng reaches for Xu Zhen, and Ms. Tang grabs her hand.

"Uncle, aunt."

Ms. Tang showed a smile, white teeth, dark pupils, ferocious and twisted, she said: "you damn!" Reach out and touch the long serrated knife that cuts the cake, and send it towards Xu Zhen's face.

"Ah!"

There was a scream and blood spattered on the cake.

"Pastor!"

Xu Pingzheng shouted and pushed Miss Tang away.

She sat on the ground, with a toothed knife in her hand, and looked at the blood on the edge of the knife, and laughed wildly: "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Her hair was disordered, her clothes were dirty, she was crazy, touched a handful of blood, smeared it on her face, smiled and cried.

All the guests were stunned. There was no sign of any change. A good birthday party turned into a tragedy.

Jiang Bomei sat on the table, whining all the time.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

At that time, Jin's fingers fell on the table, knocking without rhythm, making a slight sound. Suddenly, Jiang Bomei suddenly put out his voice and looked back.

When Jin hum.

Jiang Bomei immediately stood up and jumped off the table.

All the guests are talking about it. In front of the villa, it's in disorder. I don't know who pushed the three-story cake to the ground and was trampled into a muddy pool by the hurried and disordered steps. No one dares to come forward. Only Yuwen family and Xu family stand on each side.

Xu Zhen Zhen covers his face and sits on the ground screaming.

Xu Pingzheng also dare not move her, looking at her face can not stop the blood, but also panic God: "pastor."

Her face was full of blood, which was frightening. Her whole neck and skirt were all dyed red. Her mouth was also full of blood, and her mouth was full of blood foam. She cried with fright.

"Dad, my face..."

"My face hurts."

Her mouth moved, and the blood seeped even more. Her hands on her cheeks were wet, and warm blood flowed out of her fingers.

Ms. Tang's knife is fierce. This face

Xu Pingzheng took off his suit, hugged his daughter, and shouted, "green ship, call an ambulance!"

Xu's family all look bad.

How to say again, Xu Zhen is also their Xu family's gold, unexpectedly so atrocious.

"Will I disfigure?" Xu Zhenzhen cried breathlessly, and lost too much blood. Her face was bloody, white as paper, red as startling. She trembled in fear and asked Xu Pingzheng, "Dad, will my face disfigure?"

"No, dad will ask the best doctor to come here, and it will be cured." Xu Pingzheng covers the back of her hand with a handkerchief and helps her press the wound, "pastor, don't talk."

She didn't dare to speak any more. She was almost fainting from crying. She covered her face. The blood was still flowing. The white skirt was dyed red.

Ms. Tang is still smiling, looking at the blood on Xu Zhen's face, her eyes are full of excited flames.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Qin Sheng is mine, mine."

"No one can take it away."

"It's mine."

Ms. Tang sat on the ground, charging by Yuwen. She was silly, crying, laughing and mumbling. The hairpin she didn't want to send had been lost for a long time. Her hair was puffed and her face was half dry.

The long serrated knife, just at her feet.

Xu Pingzheng looked at the crazy Tang lady and looked up to the eyes of Qin Sheng: "you Yuwen family, you'd better give me an account."

Yuwen Qinsheng's eyes were deep, and he said nothing.

Yuwen old man was leaning on crutches, his lips were pale, and he didn't fall down until he insisted: "Qin Sheng, you take Hongyue in, feng'er, you go to see off." After arrangement, the old man turned around and bowed deeply to the people of Xu family. "Xu, mayor Xu, I will visit you tomorrow and give you a reasonable explanation."

Xu Huarong wanted to say something. He was stopped by Xu Laozi. He waved his hand and said, "go to the hospital first."

The ambulance hasn't come yet, and the guests haven't been separated. Such a ups and downs of the play, we naturally don't want to miss it. In a few minutes, there are different opinions, and there have been several versions.

In the open garden, there is no end to the noise.

"Hello."

A waiter who was cleaning up the scene was shouted. Looking back, he saw a clear face: "what's your order? Sir. "

It's Shi Jin.

The scene was very chaotic, but he was still sitting in his spare time. He looked at himself, and his tone was not hurried. He said, "it was just too chaotic, and scared my dog." He stretched out his hand. His long fingers looked too good. He pointed to a place. "It ran into the flat building. Can you help me find it?"

Such a gentleman and polite request, waitress naturally willing to help: "yes, I'll go now."When Jin said a thanks, and said: "my dog is very naughty, please take more people over."

"Yes, just a moment, please."

Then he saw the waiter using the walkie talkie to contact his companion.

Jiang Jiusheng gets closer and whispers in Shijin's ear, "what do you want Bomei to do?"

"Catch the traitor," he said

"How to catch it?"

"I've trained Bomei before. It has a good sense of smell." There was a lot of noise around. When Jin sat holding Jiang Jiusheng's shoulder and took a sip of her leftover drink, she explained, "Fu Dongqing has a high concentration of ecstasy on her skirt."

Bomei smells it and writes down the taste.

Of course, he trained it many times to understand the most basic instruction gestures.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly realized, "no wonder you sent her a skirt."

"I only give you skirts." Shijin leaned over and whispered, "it's not a skirt, it's a trap."

Otherwise, how could he give away the woman's gift.

He suddenly remembered Qin Xiaozhou's words: you are so despicable, do Jiang Jiusheng know?

Frowning and frowning, he held her two hands, put them in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked his fingers and abdomen: "Sheng Sheng, I am so mean and shameless, would you not like it?"

For Jiang Jiusheng, Shi Jin never had any confidence, let alone no fear. What she told Qin Xiaozhou was nothing more than the arrogance of declaring sovereignty.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't seem satisfied with him. "Do you want me to talk here?"

"Well?"

At that time, Jin's eyebrows were tighter.

She looked up, looked around, then leaned up to his ear and whispered, "I love you."

“....”

There is a feeling of being hit in the heart. When Jin is stunned, she can't wait to express her love

He likes it very much.

The brow of the worry disappeared, he smiled, eyes are bright: "the place is not right, I want to kiss you."

Jiang Jiusheng said, go back to kiss.

"Good."

When Jin is in a good mood, the corner of her mouth is holding a smile. In her warm eyes, there are stars. Her face is too beautiful.

Some of the guests have been "invited" out, Qin Mingzhu just showed up, looking tired.

"Six brothers."

Qin Xiaozhou came after him and asked him, "Why are you here now?"

He had an indifferent expression: "he's gone the wrong way."

Qin Xiaozhou hums sarcastically and scolds: "silly lack." You can get lost in such a big place. Would you like to have nothing to add.

Qin Mingzhu doesn't care about him. When she stands, she goes next to Jin.

"Go and have a look?" When Jin asked Jiang Jiusheng.

The story of Yuwen family comes to an end, and the drama of Qin family.

She said, "OK."

When Jin got up, he took Jiang Jiusheng by his side, glanced at Qin Xiaozhou and said, "take your girl with you."

"Of course I know."

His net red female companion is not only the curtilage male goddess, she also has a sideline, does the marketing number, specially explodes the artist's material.

Lounge on the second floor.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

Jiang Bomei scratched the door: "Wang!"

After that, five or six young people came up and saw a white fur Pomeranian crouching at the door of a rest room, scratching his ears and cheek, waving his paws on the door.

"There!"

Jiang Bomei glanced back and despised it. She continued to scratch the door, but she couldn't open it. She stepped on the dog's hoof, and one of them ran up. Her paw reached the doorknob, and the door opened

The waiter who chased him was immediately nervous. Today's banquets are full of distinguished guests. He can't break through.

"Come here, don't go in." A beautiful waitress sister squats down, hooks her hand, coaxes the dog gently, "come here quickly."

I will not give any imported dog food, but I want to lure my dog.

Jiang Bomei ran in.

A group of dog waiters: "..." I feel like a disaster.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

Found it!

Jiang Bomei shakes her tail vigorously, and her royal blue skirt falls on the ground. She goes in, arches her nose, sniffs it, and then grabs it in her mouth, tugging at it.

"Tear!"

The skirt is half worn.

Jiang Bomei holds it tightly and tugs hard again.

The whole skirt of the bra fell off from the body. The people in the bed opened their eyes and were stunned. They reached out and touched it. What was cool on the chest was the bra sticker

"Ah!"

A scream made Jiang Bomei bite her skirt tightly and shrink to the corner.

At this time, a group of waitresses came in. Some passers-by guests did not know where to go. They also looked up and saw Fu Dongqing, a famous young actress, covering her chest with a quilt. Her face was frightened, and she was sleeping next to her.

The man moved in the quilt and sat up. His temples were white and his eagle eyes were central and southern Qin Ye!This is

The scene of the affair?

The news of the marriage of Qin family and Fu family is very hot on the Internet, but no one has ever thought that it's over half a hundred Qin's cows who eat tender grass

Qin Xing pressed his temples, and his headache began to crack. He slowed down his nerves. Then he noticed that there was someone around him, a woman in a disheveled dress, and looked at the people in the room, and he understood instantly.

Well, it's all up to him.

"Who brought you in?" Qin Xing stared at Fu Dongqing, full of grumpiness, full of Zhongqi and asked, "the fourth or the sixth?"

Where does she know!

Fu Dongqing looked at her body, and there was no trace, but the dress was gone. She clutched the quilt to block her chest: "go out, you all go out!"

What will you think of this picture when it is seen? If it is spread out

A click.

No one noticed the sound of the camera, but the light at the door was firmly blocked. Qin Xiaozhou was the first to walk in, then Qin Mingzhu. When Jin took Jiang Jiusheng and stood at the door.

Qin Xing's face was completely black: "who among you did it?"

I'm afraid it won't take you an hour to make a city full of wind and rain.

When Jin replied, "why do you need to ask? You can't believe what we said. Check it by yourself." He was indifferent, glancing casually, then stopped and whispered, "Bomei, come here."

Jiang Bomei went over with the skirt in her mouth.

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