Tong Yunrou covered her ears and screamed, Duan Xiuqi didn't know ......? Was he testing her just now?

"Xiuqi, don't go, you marry me......"

Tong Yunrou sat on the ground with her buttocks and shouted in despair.

Tong Yunrou's eyes were dull and staring ahead, her wedding ...... It's over?

Tong Jia...... What about the Tong family?

She can't be the third young grandmother of the Duan family, and the Tong family is also bankrupt......

From the daughter of an upper-class celebrity to an ordinary woman? How can she accept this gap?!

"No, no...... Duan Xiuqi, you want to marry me, you have to marry me! Tong Yunrou muttered, suddenly got up from the ground and chased outside.

All the people who watched the excitement chased out, Duan Feihan rubbed his eyebrows, and began to clean up the aftermath.

Duan Xingye was directly stunned, and looked at Duan Feihan who was dealing with the next matter with some sympathy, and couldn't help but say, "Fourth uncle, you have worked hard. ”

Today is not his fourth uncle's wedding, why do you need the fourth uncle to do things?

Duan Feihan's eyes were deep, he lowered his eyes and looked at the three green silks flying on his wrist, and strode outside.

*

Bai Chuwei appeared outside the wedding hall in a white plain black striped long dress, both in terms of clothing and appearance, which attracted the surrounding guests attending the wedding to turn back frequently.

It's a waste not to be a star with this look!

Bai Chuwei walked to the place where she received the gift, took out the box containing Meng Po soup, and said lightly: "I want to give a gift." ”

A small spell was cast on the box, and Duan Xiuqi could definitely see it.

Bai Chuwei was about to hand the box to the Duan family's housekeeper who was recording the gifts, when she heard the sound of hurried footsteps from the inside out, quite eager.

Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou ran out of the wedding hall one after the other, and instantly met Bai Chuwei's deep and cold pupils.

Tong Yunrou looked at Bai Chuwei's dress, a white long skirt, and the skirt was a black pattern, which was extremely pure.

Bad luck!

It's unlucky!

On her wedding day, she came dressed like this, was this cursing their wedding not to be successful?

Tong Yunrou's pupils were bloodshot, staring at Bai Chuwei and scolding with a smile: "You got your wish?" Seeing that Duan Xiuqi and I can't get married, are you happy? ”

Bai Chuwei looked at the "wedding gift" in her hand: "Obviously, I can't be happy if you can't get married." ”

Tong Yunrou stared at Bai Chuwei's beautiful face, exactly the same as twenty years ago.

She is old, and Duan Xiuqi is also old.

However, Bai Chuwei is as old as she was twenty years ago, she is neither old nor dead.

Jealousy was burning like a flame, Tong Yunrou stared at Bai Chuwei and shouted hysterically: "Twenty years ago, you should have died in the hands of that group of demon cultivators, didn't you have a heart disease?" Why didn't you die? ”

Bai Chuwei's face gradually became gloomy, and a breeze blew from nowhere, blowing her long hair like ink.

Bai Chuwei gently stroked her hair that was blown by the breeze, and let out a faint laugh: "It sounds like you got the demon cultivation twenty years ago?" ”

"Very good, Miss Tong, I remember you." Bai Chuwei's voice is extremely kind, just like Taobao customer service.

The five words fell lightly, Tong Yunrou suddenly came to her senses, and a cold sweat appeared on the back of her body......

She almost forgot about Bai Chu...... Oh no, who is Bai Chuwei.

The woman who could save her mother from escaping from the mountains......

"Bai Chu, you-"

The lively wedding guests also chased after them, and as soon as they came out, they heard Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou calling Bai Chu to a mysterious girl with a stunning appearance.

Someone exclaimed: "Bai Chu? Could it be the woman that Emperor Duan has been waiting for for twenty years? ”

, there are big melons today!