The words shook a thousand waves, and the hall exploded all at once.

The youngest daughter of the chairman of Simu Group attended his wedding with the ashes of his ex-wife, which is simply incredible.

The reporters in the audience were going crazy, desperately squeezing to the front of the stage.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and everyone watched Lu Yujiang and Forsythia, the father and daughter, standing on the stage and confronting each other like jokes.

Lu Qingzi clasped his nails into the heart of his fist, held Liang Nianzhen who was almost fainting with one hand, and then pulled forsythia with the other hand.

"Forsythia, Dad is not in good health, if you embarrass him on this occasion, won't you want to make him angry?" Lu Qingzi's voice was as gentle as water, but her eyes were spicy.

She hated it to death.

She is a few years older than Forsythia, and it stands to reason that she is the eldest daughter of the Lu family, but before Lu Yujiang divorced Yu Ying, she and her mother Liang Nianzhen could only live a disgraceful life.

finally survived until Yu Ying and Forsythia were expelled from the Lu family, and finally Lu Yujiang held a wedding banquet to give their mother and daughter a name, but Forsythia came up to make trouble at this juncture, how could she not hate!

"Yes, Forsythia, your father has not been in good health in the past few years, can you look at Aunt Liang's face, there are some things to wait for tonight?" Liang Nianzhen finally couldn't hold it back, and also stepped forward to persuade Forsythia.

Forsythia turned around and looked at the mother and daughter in front of him, one by one, with a gentle and generous tone, full of the posture of a noble lady and a celebrity!

"No! There are some things I have to ask Lu Dong today! Forsythia still tilted her head up, her eyes cold and aggressive.

The arrogant figure wrapped in a red cheongsam wrapped in forsythia, standing under the spotlight, everyone was talking about the Lu family's little daughter being ignorant, but it was even more that Liang Nianzhen's mother and daughter were generous and decent.

Lu Yujiang didn't speak, and the atmosphere at the scene became weird.

Lu Qingzi knew that Forsythia had a hot temperament, and she would definitely not be able to get good fruit to eat if she had a hard time, so she softened her tone and pretended to be gentle and pulled her arm again: "Forsythia, I know that you returned to China a month ago, and I am very happy that you can come to your parents' wedding, but today's occasion is really not suitable to talk about these things, or ......."

"Don't touch me!" Forsythia shook his hand and threw the seemingly weak Lu Qingzi out a foot away: "When will it be your turn to speak in the Lu family?" ”

"What's your attitude? Qingzi is your sister! Lu Yujiang, who had been silent, finally spoke, but his tone was terrifyingly indifferent.

Forsythia laughed flirtatiously: "She's not my sister!" She's just a wild seed that you gave birth to with Liang Nianzhen, a slut outside! Back then, you thought that my mother and I had lost the face of the Lu family, so what about you? You raised such a big illegitimate daughter outside without telling my mother, how can you have a face yourself? ”

She shouted out all the words that had been blocked in her heart for five years in one breath.

The scene was so quiet that no one spoke except for the shutter of the camera.

Liang Nianzhen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and Mrs. Lu, who was always elegant, was standing in the center of the stage at this time, trembling with anger.

Lu Qingzi didn't cry, she held the crumbling Liang Nianzhen, and her eyes shot coldly at Forsythia.

Looking at the mother and daughter in front of her, Forsythia felt refreshed, and the humiliation and resentment she suffered five years ago were finally released at this moment.

But soon, there was a "pop-" applause, crisp and loud, almost shocking the eardrums of everyone present.

Feng Lixing's heart tightened, yo... The slap must have hurt, but when he reacted, all he heard was the click of the shutter, and all the reporters surrounded Forsythia like a stinging wasp and surrounded her.

Forsythia didn't hide or hide, she stood stubbornly in the center of the stage like that, hugging the urn in her arms tightly, the frequent flashing lights stinged her eyes, and also showed the five finger prints on her face that were instigated by Lu Yujiang.

Does it hurt?

The face doesn't hurt, but I feel that half of my face is almost numb and hot, but what about my heart? The heart swelled rapidly like a sponge, and the wounds that had not healed were stretched open in an instant, and blood was dripping.