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Chapter 670 Father Jiang regrets

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    I have to say that Jiang and Hua¡¯s wedding was really ¡°massive¡±!  !  !

    The guests who came to the wedding just felt like they were watching a movie in a dream.

    The first time I attended a wedding, the groom ran away.

    The second time I came to attend a wedding, there was a fire in the groom¡¯s room and he disappeared.

    Those who were praising Miss Hua¡¯s infatuation just now feel scared when they think about it carefully. Isn¡¯t this Miss Hua Koff?

    Otherwise, why did the Master Jiang Er have a good fire in the room? It is said that he was drunk like mud last night. At this moment, he should not be sober.

    This fire was so powerful that a drunk person would be numb. Maybe the reason why the person could not be found was because the person had long been burned to ashes.

    The one I regret most is Jiang He.

    He was so anxious that he was talking about guns. He stood on the lawn with a gloomy face, his eyes always fixed on the broken floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

    He thought silently in his heart, may God bless him, and hoped that Shaoyan would jump out of the window and run away.

    As long as he is safe and sound, he agrees even if he doesn¡¯t want to marry Miss Hua. Nothing is more important than life.

    However, he was still disappointed. After the fire was extinguished, the firefighters found a metal cross necklace from the room. The round pendant was engraved with the word "Wanwan".

    This familiar handwriting speaks volumes.

    Thinking about it, this is something he cherishes very much. He always keeps it on his body, otherwise he would not appear in the fire scene.

    Hua Qianyu looked at this scene and could no longer remain calm. The calmness on his face was broken, and a trace of ridicule appeared in his light brown eyes.

    "I will never forget it until my death. It's a pityI can no longer look down on Jiang Shaoyan."

    "I, Hua Qianyu, hereby declare that my marriage to the Jiang family is void, and I unilaterally break up with Second Young Master Jiang!"

    "Mommy, let's go."

    She raised her hand and leaned back, tearing off the veil from her hair.

    The white and light lace veil was blown up by a strong gust of wind, swirling in the air like a feather, and slowly falling down.

    The bride¡¯s bun, which had been carefully tied up for several hours, was torn apart, and her waterfall of curls fell down.

    Dang¡ª¡ª

    The sky-high price of the Queen of Pearl hair crown also suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground.

    There was a slight sound, and the largest pearl in the middle rolled down.

    The bright white pearls set off the green grass, the color is fresh, and the next moment, they are covered by the falling veil.

    This freshness is suddenly covered with a layer of white haze, as if the memory of old youth has been aged away by time.

    She turned around gracefully, picked up the skirt of a white wedding dress, and turned away decisively.

    Hua¡¯s mother was very pleased to see such a decisive and straightforward side of her daughter. This is how women in their Hua family should be, not trapped by love.

    "Chairman Jiang, let's let the cooperation matter go. Today's humiliation has been recorded by the Hua family."

    Jiang He, who was in a sad period, was worried about the life and safety of his youngest son Jiang Shaoyan, so he had no time to pay attention to this woman.

    When he heard her threatening remarks, Jiang He didn't want to take this anymore.

    ¡°It¡¯s over when it¡¯s over. Without your Hua family, is there no one else in Peiping?¡±

    "Your daughter is just a broom star, causing my son to disappear. If you want to get out, get out!"

    Being humiliated in public, Mother Hua was so angry that she took off her high heels, held them in her hand, and rushed over.

    "Hey, you, you shameless old bitch, didn't you take the initiative to ask for marriage in the first place? How dare you slander my daughter, let me see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

    Jiang He was still a well-educated gentleman at his core, and it was impossible for him to have sex with a woman in public.

    But he just avoided it.

    Hua Mu poured out, and then counterattacked again after standing firmly, the scene was chaotic.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???? ???? ? two people are well-known and respected figures in Peiping City. If this matter of fighting and acting in public is revealed, they should not be embarrassed.

    Hua Qianyu walked away without looking back, completely unaware that her mother was seeking justice for her from behind.

    Jiang Shaoyu is the future head of the Jiang family. If something like this happens, of course he has to be the first to stand up and persuade the two of them.

    "Aunt Hua, father! You all calm down."

    His tall and majestic black figure stood in the middle, stretching out his long arms to separate the two people.?.

    Even so, two people who are almost 150 years old in total are still arguing like children in kindergarten.

    You and I started arguing with each other.

    Jiang He: "If I didn't want to marry your daughter, my son wouldn't have committed suicide. You, an old witch, had a bad behavior when you were young, and you won't raise a good person!"

    Mother of Flowers: "You have a righteous style. If you had a righteous style, why would you have illegitimate children? Is it possible that Jiang Shaoyan's idea is that you could have conceived one yourself by touching a stone?"

    Jiang He: ¡°Stop talking nonsense here!¡±

    Mother of Flowers: "Don't stop laughing at the fifty steps and the hundred steps. Isn't it your fault that your son committed suicide by preventing a fire?"

    Jiang He suddenly lost his voice. His eyes went blank and he looked blankly at the villa in front of him that was destroyed by fire.

    Shaoyan had already told him that he would not marry Miss Hua, but he didn't care.

    This is the day, and it will be passed. Marriage is not in love. Falling in love can be coquettish, can be willful and sweet.

    But when you get married, you may spend your whole life with someone you don't love, and you must get used to the fact that the existence of both parties has nothing to do with the blending of souls.

    ¡°If he had been as brave as his son back then, wouldn¡¯t she have died young?

    But back then, his wife had left her eldest son, Shaoyu, and he was not an irresponsible man.

    But he is a cowardly man, and he can't say enough about this.

    "Hey, let me go!"

    Mother Hua felt that she had won the argument, and she was so arrogant that her chin almost lifted to the sky.

    He pushed Jiang Shaoyu's arm away, bent down, put on his shoes, and left gracefully.

    Only many guests and media were left looking at each other, and finally they all left quietly.

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    Lingfeng Hall, lobby.

    The decoration of the house is antique, with wooden floors and a round Eight Immortals table placed in the middle.

    On the wall against the north hangs a landscape painting of mountains and ravines, with calligraphy couplets on both sides saying:

    "Traveling in the Painting of Green Mountains and Green Waters"

    "The sky is like water when there is no one in Yedu"

    Directly below the scroll is a beauty couch, covered with a white plush blanket.

    There is a beautiful girl lying on the bright red money python chrysanthemum pillow.

    She exposed her fair and slender back, and her smooth skin was as perfect as porcelain under the dim yellow light.

    With her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes were trembling, as alluring as a butterfly fluttering its wings.

    The long black wavy hair was pulled up to the chest, vaguely covering the round softness, and slightly revealing the upright curvature of the side.

    The picture is warm.

    Dr. Yanan sat on the side of the beauty behind her, holding a hot towel in his hand to carefully apply the bruises on her back.

    Eyes full of distress and regret, "Your skin is so tender, I'm afraid these bruises will stay for several days." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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