Chapter 535: 88888888 Dollar Dowry!

"When I gave her your 88888888 dowry, she nodded happily. Please remember the URL of this site: . "Xiang Lin Dao.

Eight thousand eight hundred eighty eight thousand eight hundred eighty-eight.

I have to say that this absoluteization is a dowry that only local tyrants can afford.

Then he added: "I'm afraid Su Yun has already gotten up and started to put on makeup at this time." ”

"Thank you." Yin Tian is desperate.

With that, the deep eyes looked at the endless river in front of them.

said: "Xiao Yan, this is handed over to you, be sure to give me ......"

The words 'find her' were as if they were stuck in his throat.

Because at the moment, he wished he couldn't find her.

As long as he didn't see her corpse, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, she's not an ordinary woman!" ”

She dares to fight with the Tibetan mastiff, will fight side by side with him, can fly planes, can dive into the sea to escape, and has superb drag racing skills.

She is indeed not your average woman.

Yin Tianjue's lips squirmed, wanting to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

I only heard Xiao Yan say again: "I, believe her!" ”

He believed her, and what reason did she have not to believe it.

She was his peerless woman, she would never die so easily, and he wouldn't allow it.

Xiao Yan said and jumped on the speedboat that had just come.

As Xiao Yan left, he only heard Xiang Lin's deep voice command, "Start the boat." ”

As the speedboat started, it ran towards the shore.

Yin Tianjue jumped ashore and looked at the vast river in front of him.

His eyes tightened suddenly.

Resolutely got into the black Bentley.

The heat in the car slowly melted his frozen stiff clothes and hair.

His whole body was completely numb due to the excessive cold.

He asked, "He, is he coming?" ”

"At the moment, not yet." Xiang Lin replied.

As Xiang Lin's voice fell, Yin Tianjue fell into a silent silence.

His handsome face was pale.

The dark eyes were filled with a heavy layer of mist.

Vaguely became trance and dazed.

Yes, at a loss.

For some reason, there was always an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

Yin Zhengtian......

This is not like something that Yin Zhengtian can do.

You must know that his son and daughter are about to get married, and he has not even made the slightest move.

Could it be that he really doesn't care?

Isn't it......

And at this moment, I only heard Xiang Lin speak: "Emperor Yin, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

"Say!" Yin Tian is desperate.

"My intuition tells me that Song Meiling is not 73, and Su Yun is not the daughter of Boss Yin." Xiang Lin hesitated slightly.

That's right, what Xiang Lin said was exactly what Yin Tianjue was thinking in his heart.

"Why?" Yin Tian asked.

"According to my observation during this time, Song Meiling doesn't look like a young lady from a wealthy family at all, but like a woman full of greed and power." As he spoke, Xiang Lin remembered the light in her eyes when he 88888888 the gift money.

Whether it was from his speech, temperament or anything else, he didn't think that Yin Zhengtian would fall in love with such a woman.

Xiang Lin's words made Yin Tianjue's mind suddenly show the picture of seeing this woman for the first time.

In that lounge building.

Although he had only met her once, he had seen her face in his mind.

You must know that she is 73.

A woman whose father defends against all odds.

He will never forget it when he dies.

Song Meiling's speech, actions, demeanor and temperament are presented one by one.

Compared to his mother, it is indeed too far away.

Although he and Yin Zhengtian have been enemies for 20 years, he still knows something about Yin Zhengtian.

It is absolutely impossible that he would fall in love with such a woman.

So what's all going on?

Could it be that Song Meiling is really not 73? Su Yun is not his child?

If this conjecture is true.

So who gave him this set?

Who pointed all the evidence to Song Meiling and Su Yun.

Damn it.

"Call Xiao Yan back, I want to do DNA!"

"Now?" Xiang Lin asked.

"That's right, right now, right now!" He just believed in those materials too much, so he didn't do DNA, and now he knows whether Su Yun is Yin Zhengtian's species, and the easiest way is to do DNA.

If so, if she says she is not.

So, didn't everything he did for so long be in vain?

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue clenched his fists and made a series of crisp bones.

An hour later, two hair samples were sent to the laboratory.

One sample is Su Yun's.

The other sample is Yin Tianjue's.

Xiao Yan took the two samples and was preparing to start various data tests and comparisons.

Just listen to the noisy ringing of the mobile phone thrown on the table.

Xiao Yan looked at the name that jumped on the screen.

Raised eyebrows.

After a slight pause, he pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Boss Yin. Xiao Yan's words were full of respect.

"Xiao Yan, I have something to ask you!"

Yin Zhengtian's gloomy voice came from the phone.

On both sides of the wide cedar road stand tall and straight like a soldier.

The goose feathers and heavy snow that drifted in the air still did not decrease in the slightest.

The aristocratic president of Maserati galloped down the tub road, crunching the thick squeezing.

In the car, Su Yun, who was dressed in a beautiful wedding dress, was sitting inside.

She held a bouquet of lilies in both hands.

This is what she chose.

The lily was chosen because it symbolizes a hundred years of good harmony.

She wants to marry Yin Tianjue, be his woman for the rest of her life, and if she is in the next life, she will also be his woman.

As soon as the thought of entering the wedding hall with the man she loved, her blood swelled.

Song Meiling sat next to her, smiling from ear to ear.

When I thought of the 88888888 dowry I received yesterday, the corners of my mouth were uncontrollably raised.

She originally thought that she would be like this for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect it to be ......

Moreover, she is about to become the mother-in-law of the president of SK International.

That's a vault that can't be spent.

Thinking of this, Song Meiling covered her mouth and let out a series of 'giggles' laughter.

"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Su Yun asked.

"No, no, come and show my mother, the makeup is not there." Song Meiling said.

Looking at Su Yun's finely carved cheeks, Song Meiling said: "My baby is so beautiful, she is simply the most beautiful girl in the world!" ”

Song Meiling's praise made Su Yun embarrassed for a while, and said coquettishly: "Mom, ......"

"Yo yo, I'm still shy, I can tell you, you're the wife of the president of SK International Hall after today, one person is tens of thousands of people, everyone has to look up when they see you, do you know how to ......?"

At the same time that the extravagant president of Maserati was heading towards the church.

In a small town hospital some distance from Yun City.

Su Tong, who had been lying in a coma on the hospital bed for a whole day and a night, opened his squinting eyes.

The first thing that catches my eye is an old woman who is dressed plainly and is old.