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Chapter 1,069, Qingluo Wedding

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    It is impossible to prepare a grand wedding in three days.

    Unless prepared in advance.

    Qing Ling and Feng Xian¡¯s wedding had been brewing half a year ago, so moving it forward didn¡¯t have much impact.

    But Qingluo and Damo are different!

    They just came back. How much can two people prepare in three days?

    Until the wedding day, they had no movement.

    Qing Ling was not at ease and called her men to ask: "The wedding is about to start, what is Qing Luo doing?"

    "sleep."

    "Sleeping?" Qing Ling opened her eyes in disbelief, "She really didn't invite a guest?"

    "Yes, from the beginning to the end, I only paid for a banquet at the hotel and did nothing else. If it hadn't been for your wedding, miss, they wouldn't even have a wedding table!"

    Qing Ling smiled with satisfaction: "Ha, those who said they were disciples of the Wushuang Sect are all lies! However, the more miserable they are, the more noble I appear!"

    "Miss, we have already greeted you at the Qingjiang Hotel. If there is any change, we will report it immediately. Don't worry!"

    "The man named Mo said he is from Wushuang Sect. Have you investigated clearly?" Qing Ling asked.

    "This is not easy to investigate. The Wushuang Sect is too mysterious. Unless they leak information automatically, there is no way to find out anything. But Miss, the more this happens, the more they are lying."

    "That makes sense! If he is truly a person from a unique family, he should always be invited to the wedding. Just follow my arrangements later!"

    "Yes, Miss!"

    Qing Luo and Qing Ling¡¯s dressing rooms are just next door.  One side is bustling, the other side is deserted.

    Qingluo is really sleeping!

    Da Mo is playing mobile games, and the two of them are doing nothing. They don¡¯t look like people who are about to get married!

    There were no bridesmaids or groomsmen, no friends, no relatives - because all the relatives were busy congratulating Qing Ling and Feng Xian on their wedding.

    ¡°Qing Luo, the real eldest daughter of the Qing family, has long been forgotten by few people.

    Even Qing¡¯s mother and Qing Luo¡¯s brother and sister-in-law only came in to see her symbolically, scolded her, and then left.

    "Qingluo, do you really like this kind of wedding?" Da Mo gently touched Qingluo's face and sighed regretfully.

    He actually has the ability to give her a grand wedding, and there is no need to mess with Qing Ling.

    Qingluo suddenly opened her eyes and smiled at him: "I like it! Slapping someone in the face at a wedding is the most exciting thing. Think about how cool the boss was at the wedding"

    "I feel like she led you astray." Da Mo frowned.

    "When she comes, you can talk to her face to face!" Qing Luo smiled and moved Da Mo's hand away, "Don't touch my face, my makeup will be stained."

    Da Mo retracted his hand and said, "You look good with or without makeup."

    "You're getting better and better at talking sweet words. Have you forgotten what the boss reminded you?" Qing Luo asked.

    There was a coldness in Da Mo's eyes: "Why should I treat the Qing family's bodyguard? Just to create opportunities for Qing Ling."

    "You are really" Qing Luo's eyes twitched, "It's even worse!"

    "Today, I will definitely make you proud!" Da Mo smiled.

    Except for the number of guests, nothing else matters!

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s go, the wedding has started!¡± Qing¡¯s mother knocked on the door angrily.

    Qingluo and Damo looked at each other, got up and went out.

    Qing Ling is wearing a million-dollar wedding dress and a diamond crown, just like the most noble little princess in the world.  Her new husband, Feng Xian, also wore an expensive tuxedo.

    In comparison, Qingluo Damo, who was only wearing a simple wedding dress and suit, looked extremely gloomy.

    It¡¯s like the contrast between the princess and Cinderella.

    "Qingluo, is this your husband?" Feng Xian asked. This man is also a young talent. The only thing he is not as good as others is that he is fat. His fat belly is bigger than that of a pregnant woman, and his double chin has three layers!

    "Yes." Qingluo smiled slightly, calmly and low-key.

    "It's so cruel." Feng Xian laughed.

    Qing Luo looked at Feng Xian carefully and said, "Actually, being overweight is also a disability."

    Feng Xian¡¯s expression changed drastically: ¡°What did you say?¡±

    "When you are intimate, will the flesh on your belly cause any obstacles?" Da Mo asked more directly!

    Qing Ling¡¯s face immediately turned red with embarrassment!  Feng Xian was even more embarrassed. He punched Da Mo and said, "Be more respectful!"

    &nbsp"You don't respect me, why should I respect you?" Da Mo sneered.

    "Okay! Stop making trouble on this big day!" Qing Mu glanced at Qing Luo and Da Mo angrily, "The music has started, it's time to go on stage."

    "Yes." Qing Ling nodded, took Feng Xian's arm and left proudly.

    What¡¯s the point of a verbal dispute?  The main event will be the wedding later!

    Feng Xian clenched his fists depressedly.

    Damo was right, his big belly was indeed inconvenient.

    For example, when a couple is intimate, he cannot lie down and caress Qingling while exercising.

    You can only choose one of the above and below, not at the same time.

    ¡° Moreover, Qing Lingcheng couldn¡¯t bear his weight.

    "Husband, don't be angry. I think you are great!" Qing Ling looked at Feng Xian affectionately, encouraging and affirming!

    Feng Xian felt better now: "That man is too arrogant, I want to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson!"

    ¡­¡­

    Amid the joyful and solemn music, the two newlyweds stood on the wedding stage.  Just as the master of ceremonies was about to announce the start of the wedding, a group of police officers broke in and asked, "Who is Qing Luo?"

    The wedding scene turned into a murder scene?

    The guests were all stunned, but Qing Ling pursed her lips and smiled softly.

    "I'm Qingluo." Qingluo stood up, her cold eyes as cold as frost, "Excuse me, what can I do?"

    "Your husband is suspected of poisoning and must come with us!"

    "Poison? Who was poisoned?" Da Mo stood up and asked.

    A "simple" one-armed son-in-law has already embarrassed the Qing family.  Now that something like this happened again, all the Qing family members had dark faces and looked at Qing Luo with reproachful eyes.

    Qingluo turned a blind eye and asked: "Yes, who was poisoned? Is there any physical evidence?"

    "Zhu Hua, the bodyguard of the Qing family, started taking the medicine prescribed by Da Mo three days ago and is now poisoned!"

    "There is no proof for what you say. Bring the witnesses and physical evidence." Da Mo's face was sullen, his eyes bottomless.

    No one can tell whether he is panicking or really calm.

    "That's enough! Isn't it embarrassing enough?" As the head of the family, Qing Mu stood up angrily, "Qing Luo, Da Mo, I order you to get out immediately! Don't ruin Qing Ling's wedding!"

    ¡°Mom, today is also my wedding!¡± Qingluo said loudly.

    Qing Ling said weakly: "Qing Luo, your husband has committed a crime, you should deal with the matter first! It's not good to have so many guests watching."

    "No, I think it's pretty good!" Qingluo said, "I, the eldest daughter of the Qing family, was actually slandered at the wedding. This matter must be clarified immediately, so as not to damage the reputation of the Qing family!"

    "Bring all the witnesses and physical evidence and tell them here." Da Mo said.

    The police were businesslike and unambiguous. They immediately brought Zhu Hua and the medicine he had taken: "Here's the personal and physical evidence. It's the medicine you prescribed that killed someone!"

    "You quack!" Zhu Hua's face was pale and his lips were purple. He was indeed poisoned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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