The whole process was arranged seamlessly, and Xi was so coincidental that he certainly didn't simply think it was a coincidence. And according to the clues, he began to determine that the suspect was his dear father, which was wrong.

Luo Jiayin's parents dug a hole, buried him, and buried his relationship with Nian Xiaojing.

Even if the truth is revealed, he will never be able to get Nian Xiaojing's forgiveness again.

Therefore, he directed today's scene just to avenge the Luo family's revenge.

"Master Fan, I don't... dare not... let me go... I'll refund all the money? I didn't do anything! I really didn't do it... I just helped her shoulders while she was not paying attention so that they could take photos..." The pain of violent contraction on her neck, and the feeling of death, scared the editor-in-chief's face turned pale, like an evil ghost who was about to go to hell soon, extremely ferocious.

"I'll kill you!" Fan Tie's subordinates stepped up.

"Iron Zi!" Leng Xiao called him, and his eyes shot coldly, for fear that this guy would not be able to suppress the fire.

After taking a breath, Fan Tie pushed the editor away, shouted fiercely, "Get out of the way," and then turned his cold eyes to the pale-faced father Luo Jiayin.

"It's so disgusting to me. That's not all. In order to avoid being exposed, you actually deliberately put all this stuff on my dad's head, making me think it was him who did it, it was difficult to investigate, it was difficult to blame, and the father and son were not in harmony..."

Amid his stern accusations, the guests who sent the big senders were already talking in a low voice.

Who would have thought that a wedding would become like this? Who would have thought that there were so many ins and outs in these things. They whispered in private, but no one stood out. People who knew each other exchanged their eyes and watched the development of the situation.

"You are talking nonsense and slandering people!"

Luo's father was angry and embarrassed, and his voice was trembling!

As a well-known official, it is not surprising that he did this kind of thing. The nature of this matter is not very serious, but it was exposed in public. Where should he put his face in front of everyone?!

Therefore, he would never admit it.

I didn't expect this old guy to be so calm and quibble with his old face, and he even spoke so righteously.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

"Put VCR-" With a raised hand, he directed like a TV show host.

Soon, it turned out that the figures of Luo Father and the editor-in-chief appeared on the big screen where the newcomer's love was supposed to be shown. The editor-in-chief was not a fool either. He was afraid that one day the exposed things would affect him. After all, he was an official, so he was prepared to record them all.

I saw Luo’s father handing over the money and said in a deep voice: “Don’t worry, as long as I do what I said, I won’t let you go to prison. It’s better to get her into the room….”

Wow—

Once this video was broadcast, there was no need to say anything more, and the audience was in an uproar.

Who would have thought that a wedding banquet would bring out so many scandals?!

"Dad, mom, it was really what you did? You disappointed me so much!" The person who spoke was the bride Luo Jiayin. She raised her white wedding dress and stomped her feet hard. Suddenly, she burst into tears with a "wow" sound, raised her fingers with grief, and blamed her parents.

"I, I like Fan Tie, I really want to marry him, but why do you do this?! You are harming me!"

"Jia Jia!"

Luo's father felt ache and looked at his daughter in surprise!

Back then, the first person to learn that Fan Tie was in love was Luo's father. He originally wanted to persuade his daughter to choose another son-in-law, but his daughter accepted the truth, cried and made a fuss, and then forced her to death, and insisted that her parents find a way to get rid of the fairy for her. Without Fan Tie, she would never marry in this life and would not be able to survive...

If it weren't for this, why would he do this?!

This unfilial daughter, in order to protect herself, turned her head and bit her parents.

Seeing this, Luo's mother, who was eager to love her daughter, quickly gave him a look, stepped forward and hugged her daughter who was crying there, and also followed her tears to conduct crisis public relations to gain sympathy.

"Jia Jia, don't cry anymore. It's all bad for parents. I didn't discuss it for you... Our love is too selfish and narrow... I'll apologize to that girl, I'll kneel down to her, as long as she can forgive us..."

"Mom! Stop talking, you...you...woo..."

Luo Jiayin cried even harder, as if she had been washed by tears, crying loudly, suddenly turned around, took off her high heels, rushed over, and knelt in front of Fan Tie's father.

"Uncle Fan...I'm sorry...Woo...I'm sorry...I apologized for my parents...I, my wedding..."

Fan's father, who was greatly hit, was in a worse mood now than anyone else.

Who would have thought that the in-laws who had been in good relationship for decades had done such a dirty thing, and even put the shit on him without revealing it?

However, Jia Jia is innocent after all. After such a fuss, how can she be a human being in the future?

After thinking for a moment, he turned his head and covered his chest and looked at Fan Tie, "Tiezi, everyone is here. You and Jia Jia are childhood sweethearts, so the wedding should continue..."

"Don't think about it!"

Looking at his father coldly, Fan Tie twitched his lips and glared back without hesitation, saying in a frivolous tone: "Since you like her so much, since all the guests have come, why not... just marry me, right? It's okay to be my little mother. Anyway, my mother has been dead for so many years, so you can just stay alone..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Tie quickly stopped talking when he saw his father trembling in anger.

"dad--"

The muscles on his face twitched quickly as if a motor was added. Fan's father looked pale and his breathing became difficult. He covered his chest with one hand and held the edge of the table with the other. His body was shaking and staggering, and then fell to the ground.

My son's wedding, from joy, shock, anger, and then to surprise...

All kinds of messy emotions were intertwined, and his nerves finally couldn't hold on anymore-

"dad--"

Fan Tie played this drama and originally wanted to take revenge on the Luo family, but he never thought that he would really anger his father to death. Seeing this, he couldn't control anything else. He rushed over and pinched his man, shouting like a wolf.

"Quickly prepare the car, prepare the car - call 120-"

His old man has been in poor health for so many years. He used to be angry with his father and son, so he had already asked less about it.

He didn't expect this to happen, he was a little panicked...

The banquet hall was also in an uproar. Obviously, the wedding was no longer possible. Those who should cry, laugh, and those who should watch the fun could end. After looking at the time, Baoqi glanced at Leng Xiao and was about to ask Bao'er's mother to leave. Unexpectedly, Dou'er's phone rang.

The caller was Nian Xiaojing, the heroine in Fan Tie’s story just now.

The content of her phone number was exactly the same as when she was last rescued by Baoqi.

"Qiqi, are you free? My mother's body suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I was a little panicked alone. I just called Saggy Girl and asked her to find an acquaintance for me. I'll send her over now. If you're fine, come and help me calm down—"

This is how women without men are. If something happens, the first thing that comes to mind is sisters.

This time it was not to help Baoqi, but Nian's mother was really sick because she was in poor health.

If the sister has something to do, Baoqi naturally cannot not go. What does it mean to be a knife? It's this time! As for Fan Tie's father and the uproar in the hall, it has nothing to do with her.

Under the mother's suspicious eyes, she waved her hand decisively and rushed out of the wedding hall.

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Chapter completed!