Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 69 The Grand Wedding (4)
Jian Yunshang's bright eyes were slightly dozed, her whole body seemed to be exhausted, she tilted her head on the back of the chair, and complained to Mo Zhen in a soft voice: "The plan is all messed up."

"Fortunately, it saved me a lot of cosmetics." Mo Zhen patted her comfortingly, a hint of ridicule flashed in her clear and bright eyes: "Young Master Jiang's laxatives are taken at the right time."

Jian Yunshang was silent, and closed her eyes tightly without saying a word.

After leaving the gate of the hospital, the speed of the car was significantly accelerated, but there were still unrepentant reporters driving behind the convoy.

Jian Yunshang rested for a while, recovered a little, and hurriedly explained the discovery of the beetle by herself.

By the way, he also mentioned the wound on Cheng Liang's face and the time when he appeared.

Mo Zhen lowered her eyes and said nothing, her heroic black eyebrows were tightly frowned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took her a while to say something quietly: "Yun Shang, forget it. If it was really him, he wouldn't avoid me. "

The air fell silent, and Jian Yunshang pursed her lips, which were painted with nude lip gloss, and sighed inaudibly.

Anyway, the more you can't let go of emotional matters, the more painful it will be.

After a while, Mo Zhen seemed to remember something, opened the tablet she was carrying with her, and got busy with concentration.

Listening to the rustling movements, Jian Yunshang couldn't help opening her eyes, looking over curiously.

Mo Zhen noticed her gaze, and continued to swipe back and forth on the screen without stopping.

Jian Yunshang suddenly remembered an important matter, took the phone and sat up straight, and quickly dialed a set of numbers.

Mo Zhen stopped what she was doing, listened carefully, and when she hung up the line, she asked amusedly, "Young Master Jiang has a driver, is he also named Xu He?"

"I don't know." Jian Yunshang leaned back in the chair wearily, teasing her: "Why, you went to visit Mutian's system."

"Well, I was bored and went for a casual stroll." Mo Zhen replied seriously, continuing what she just said: "This Xu He is very similar to Yu Ziying's little boy. It was the time you beat Jian Weiwei, and someone photographed the two of them at the airport. Kissing photos."

"What a coincidence?" Jian Yunshang opened her eyes wide in surprise, carefully recalling the photos saved in her computer, it seems that there is indeed a person, very similar to Jiang Muchen's driver.

Mo Zhen patted the back of her hand reassuringly, pretending to smile relaxedly: "Maybe we are thinking too much, by the way, where did you hide Yu Ziying, several groups of people are inquiring about her whereabouts."

Jian Yunshang turned her head to look at her, Dai Mei unconsciously tightened her eyebrows: "How many groups?"

Mo Zhen nodded: "From the information I have so far, there are three groups of people looking for her. The one identified is from the casino, and the other two groups can't be found for the time being, but Anne said that the power of the Xiao family can be used help."

"Thank you..." Jian Yunshang's throat was a little sore, and she sniffed while wanting to cry and laugh: "Don't meddle in this matter for now, I probably know those people."

Best friends for more than ten years, the tacit understanding has already surpassed that of biological sisters.Mo Zhen smiled and agreed, then turned off the tablet, leaned back on the chair and slowly closed her eyes.

The darkness struck, and the man's anxious and calm voice sounded vaguely in my ears again: "Go out, I will definitely come back alive to find you..."

Tears welled up in the eyes silently, but they were unwilling to fall.

She promised him that she would never cry again, forever...

Unknowingly, the car drove smoothly to the downstairs of Mutian International Hotel.

With Mo Zhen's support, Jian Yunshang got out of the car with difficulty, carrying layers of wedding dress skirts.

Raising his head, Xu He was walking towards her calmly, holding Jian Yunrong's hand, leaning on a golden dragon-headed crutch.

"Uncle He, Yunrong." With complicated emotions surging in Jian Yunshang's heart, she held the hem of her skirt with both hands, and stood on the spot.

Xu He nodded kindly with a smile, and said with some emotion: "Good boy, go in. Uncle He wishes you and that kid to grow old forever."

As soon as the words fell, before Jian Yunshang could refute, Jiang Muchen gently hugged her!
Salutes, ceremonies and music were fired together, and flashing lights that blinded people's eyes followed one after another.

Entering the hotel lobby, the two people who were in intimate poses were watched again.

Jian Yunshang's sixth sense has always been strong. Sure enough, the moment Jiang Muchen stepped into the banquet hall, she saw a young girl staring at her with jealous eyes.

From the hotel lobby to the banquet hall, the distance was not short. She stared at it for so long, didn't she feel tired.

Finally, her feet landed on the ground, Jian Yunshang was dizzy and almost couldn't stand upright. Fortunately, Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan followed her and reached out to support her in time.

"The wedding will start in 10 minutes, you should take a break first." Jiang Muchen finished speaking in a gentle voice, and walked to the VIP seats below the stage with long legs.

Jian Yunshang unconsciously followed his back and looked at Shen Rumei unexpectedly.Beside her, stood a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament but an angry expression on his face.

The same resolute and handsome eyebrows and eyes are different from Jiang Muchen's flamboyant and unrestrained, he is serious, restrained and calm, full of momentum as the head of the family.

Nodding her head and looking back, Jian Yunshang whispered to Mo and Xiao in a low voice: "Today's wedding will not be held normally."

Mo Zhen nodded approvingly, but what she said had another meaning: "My condolences, your thoughts are beautiful, but it's a pity that they are not reality."

Xiao Bilan raised her eyes to look around, and patted Jian Yunshang's shoulder comfortingly with her palm: "Hey, stop daydreaming, it's easy to wake up when there are so many people."

In a corner not far from them, Jiang Mushuang walked up to Song Yue's side silently, deliberately provoking: "Sister-in-law, are you really willing to let my eldest brother marry that woman?"

Song Yue looked back bitterly, her tone lost: "Mu Shuang, don't bark, it won't be good for others to hear."

"I'm serious. In my heart, only you are worthy of marrying my elder brother." Jiang Mushuang's words were half true, but the purpose could not be clearer: "She is just a bastard born of a slut, how can she marry you?" Compare."

Song Yue was very pleased when she heard the words, but she tried to wrinkle her slender eyebrows: "Those are all rumors, and the content of the paternity test has been published in newspapers several times."

Jiang Mushuang sneered, raised her white arm, and fell to the center of the banquet hall without specific direction: "Look at the people in the hall, who didn't spare no effort to wash the floor after climbing up."

Song Yue pursed her delicate red lips, but didn't answer.

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Jiang Mushuang had no choice but to use more forceful medicine: "My uncle has always disapproved of her marrying in, because his favorite candidate for his daughter-in-law has always been you!"

Because of these words, Song Yue's eyes glowed with hope, and she left her and went straight to Jian Yunshang, who was chatting and laughing with the bridesmaid.

In the shadow of her fragrant clothes, Jiang Mushuang snorted contemptuously towards Song Yue's back, and left quietly.

(End of this chapter)