Su Yiqing and Yan Hezhi's wedding took place on the beach.

The white curtain on the golden sand flutters slowly in the breeze, giving people a comfortable feeling. On the small wooden platform built by the sea, there are intimate wedding photos of Yan Hezhi and Su Yiqing, which look like a pair of beautiful people, and probably Song Yiheng, who is sitting among the guests, will pay attention to the unnatural smile on the corner of Su Yiqing's mouth in the photo.

There weren't many guests here, just some people who were close friends of the Song family. Mu Ningci sat in the front row, chatting with those guests, and his face couldn't hide his joy. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, my son is finally getting married, and he must settle down after all, and he is restrained by his wife, hoping that he will go outside less in the future.

The sun here is warm, and the wind is warm in the wind. Even Song Yiheng, who has always been shrewd, was a little dazed.

Suddenly...... A strong smell of perfume came to his face, and next to him sat a woman in a low-cut dress.

Song Yiheng couldn't help frowning...... He didn't like the strong, pungent smell of chemical perfumes. He likes a woman like Su Yiqing, pure and natural, so pure that she doesn't smell of perfume at all, but has a faint freshness and sweetness whenever and wherever she is.

Song Yiheng thought about it, and couldn't help touching his lips, missing the kiss with Su Yiqing very much. It's a pity that she is going to marry a wife.

"Yan Hezhi. Thinking of this name, Song Yiheng's eyes became confused. It's not good who Su Yiqing marries, she has to marry a hypocrite like Yan Hezhi.

Suddenly, Song Yiheng stood up and was about to leave the wedding scene.

"Alas, President Song, where are you going?" The woman with heavy makeup next to her grabbed Song Yiheng's hand, and winked at Song Yiheng with eyes painted like goblins.

It turns out that this is where the source of the pungent perfume comes from. Song Yiheng looked at the woman sitting next to him with disdain, this woman was probably a relative of Ci Ma who didn't know where she came from. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble at the wedding scene, Song Yiheng just stared at her coldly and warned her to let go of the hand that was holding on to her.

"President Song! Hello! My name is Mu Raojiao, it's a pleasure to meet you! Do you want us to find a place to drink coffee?" She was full of charm and confidence, as if she had decided to eat Song Yiheng.

"Let go. Song Yiheng said coldly, wanting to shake off the woman's hand, but the woman was like an octopus, she just didn't let go, and shamelessly pulled down the neckline of her dress, trying to seduce Song Yiheng: "President Song! "I have long heard that Song Yiheng has a habit of cleanliness for women, and she also came prepared. Doesn't Song Yiheng just like CHU girls?

At this time, Mu Ningci looked over and saw Song Yiheng Tie with a blue face. I thought it was bad, Song Yiheng definitely didn't like the blind date he arranged for him. Take a closer look at this distant niece, this makeup is too revealing and scheming, the flaming red lips, the ...... The same blush as a pig's head, doesn't it mean that a celebrity is a celebrity, how did she become a demon.

With Mu Ningci's instant eye contact, Song Yiheng understood. The woman sitting on her own side was a blind date arranged by her mother. Mother is always like this, whether she agrees or not, she arranges a woman for herself. I don't look at the quality of those women, so I stuff them here.

Song Yiheng ignored Mu Ningci's face this time, snorted coldly, shook off the woman's hand and left. Only the woman was left with a look of aggrieved and stunned.

This little episode caused many people to whisper at the scene, but many of them were forgotten. Song Yiheng didn't enter the womanhood, and this kind of thing had already spread among the mouths of everyone.

Walking into the hotel, Song Yiheng sat on the sofa in the hall in annoyance, drinking sullen wine absentmindedly. Today, the entire hotel is closed because of this wedding, and the huge hotel seems unusually deserted and quiet.

At this time, a hotel manager walked up to Song Yiheng with a large envelope: "President! ”

"What about Secretary Xia?" Song Yiheng asked lightly.

"Secretary Xia, it seems that there is something urgent, so he left this information in a hurry. The waiter replied respectfully.

Song Yiheng took the things from the waiter's hand and opened them a little eagerly. I've been waiting for this for days.

Song Yiheng opened the folder, and when he saw the documents inside, his face was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly got up and walked towards the depths of the hotel.

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Su Yiqing sat in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror in a daze, wearing a wedding dress, but no joy appeared on her face. The makeup artist went out, leaving Su Yiqing alone in the room waiting in a daze.

"Squeak~", and the door was slowly opened. Su Yiqing thought it was the makeup artist who came back, but when she looked back, it was Song Yiheng.

"President?" Su Yiqing was surprised, hurriedly stood up from the chair, and accidentally knocked off some cosmetics on the dressing table.

"What are you nervous about?" Song Yiheng looked at the flustered Su Yiqing expressionlessly, and then put a piece of information in his hand in front of Su Yiqing: "Take a look?"

Su Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the documents on the table for no apparent reason.

"My mother doesn't have any cancer at all, it's all a scam. If Yan Hezhi uses his mother's illness as an excuse for you to marry him, it's too late for you to regret it now. As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa opposite Su Yiqing, his slender legs folded, and he looked at Su Yiqing with an inquiring look on his face with a cold expression. I have to say that Su Yiqing, who is wearing a wedding dress and exquisite makeup, is particularly beautiful, but unfortunately this wedding dress is not worn for herself, and she can't appreciate it.

Su Yiqing frowned slightly, picked up the document on the table and read it carefully.

"These are the reports of the physical examination of the mother not long ago, and there is also a description of the doctor's falsification of medical records and diagnosis reports. All...... It's all directed and acted by the mother. "It's all to force his son who is easy to attract bees and butterflies to find some marriage.

"Oh......" After reading the document, Su Yiqing responded lightly, as if she was not surprised at all.

Such an attitude annoyed Song Yiheng. I tried my best to find the facts for you, and you just said a perfunctory sentence?

"You...... Don't plan to regret your marriage?" Song Yiheng asked with an eyebrow.

Su Yiqing's cold gaze met Song Yiheng.

"It's a real pleasure that Mrs. Song isn't sick, isn't it?"

Suddenly, these words made Song Yiheng a little dumbfounded. That's right! It is indeed a happy thing that my mother is not sick, but unfortunately, I didn't think of this at all when I received the news, I just felt that these materials were a bargaining chip to make Su Yiqing regret her marriage.

"Thank you for taking care of me all the time! I have also figured it out these days, Mrs. Song is so good to me, and Hezhi is so good to me! I should be grateful to Zero and accept all this. There's nothing that makes me unsatisfied!" Su Yiqing's eyes were dark when she said this: "I've gone through too much grinding, I'm too tired! ”

Hearing this, Song Yiheng's face was as cold as frost.