"You may bleed after the knife penetrates your body, but it won't splatter, and naturally it won't splash everywhere." Tan Wan continued, "The color of the plasma is too bright, and it should be darker normally. .”
Hearing this, Qian Zhaoer slapped his head: "I see, I will improve it next time."
This Qian Zhaoer looks like he is in his late twenties, but he can do things like a three-year-old child.
The groom was so frightened that when he heard that Qian Zhaoer would do it again next time, his expression froze.
The groom, Zhao Yide, hurriedly admonished him and said in a low voice: "Honey, stop making trouble, it's so scary..."
She originally thought that Qian Zhaoer would give up and accept herself under Zhao Yide's dissuasion, but the next second, she said in front of others: "How can I know if you really love me or my family's money if I don't pretend? "
Xie Mowen was shocked by Qian Zhaoer's words. She humiliated her fiancé in front of so many people without any hesitation. This former eldest lady was really just like the legend...
Turning around to look at Zhao Yide's reaction, he looked calm and calm. He lowered his head and did not respond.
It seemed that he was often squeezed by this young lady. When he thought of this, Xie Mowen shook his head and felt sorry for this poor brother.
Rather than saying that the way these two unmarried couples got along was awkward, it was more embarrassing for the guests watching them get along.
The surroundings were extremely quiet and I didn’t know what to say.
The current situation was too embarrassing and weird. Tan Wan wanted to leave, but Xie Mowen's idiot blocked his way out.
Talking about Wanwan and holding his forehead, he had no choice but to break the weird atmosphere by himself: "Ms. Qian, actually...as long as the pulse and heartbeat are still there, a living person can't pretend to be dead no matter how much he pretends, so why are you bothering?"
Unexpectedly, Qian Zhaoer's eyes sparkled in the next second, and he asked excitedly: "Then how can we stop the heartbeat and pulse?"
"Huh?..." Tan Wan didn't expect this sister to be so persistent in pretending to be dead. She was speechless and didn't know how to respond.
Li Jue was speechless for this woman who was pampered to such an extent by her parents.
Others might be polite to Qian Zhaoer because of the Qian family's sake, but Li Jue didn't.
"If the heartbeat and pulse stop, a person will die." Li Jue, who had been standing silently until now, suddenly spoke up with a cold tone.
At first Qian Zhaoer's attention was on Zhao Yide and Tan Wan, but it wasn't until Li Jue spoke that Qian Zhaoer noticed him.
After being treated so harshly by the man, Qian Zhaoer unexpectedly fell silent.
Xie Mowen felt abnormal about Qian Zhaoer's sudden obedience: "What's going on? Why does Miss Qian listen to you so much?"
Li Jue continued to be indifferent. He glanced at Xie Mowen and then said, "I am her uncle."
"Uncle?" Xie Mowen and Tanwan were both surprised.
After being surprised for a few seconds, Tan Wan finally remembered that Qian Wanqing seemed to have said this when she gave the wedding invitation to Li Jue yesterday.
'Your niece is getting married the day after tomorrow. You can go there. '
Qian Zhaoer, a rich young lady who was spoiled by her parents, was not looked down upon by her parents and fiancé. Instead, she was obedient to this uncle. It seemed that she had been taught a lot of lessons by this uncle when she was a child.
But... Tan Wan silently looked at Li Jue and stared at his face.
Li Jue is only three years older than her. He already has a niece at the age of thirty?
Tan Wan was fascinated, and Li Jue flicked his head: "What are you looking at?"
"Ouch." Tan Tan put his hand on his forehead in pain after eating late at night, "How old are you when you have a niece? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
"It's just seniority." Li Jue withdrew his gaze and whispered, "You don't know that I have many things to do."
"Ah, what did you say?" Tan Wan didn't hear clearly, but Li Jue didn't say anything more, as if nothing happened just now.
Then, I heard the sound of high heels clicking from the end of the corridor.
Hearing that something had happened to the bride, both parents, who were sitting together drinking tea, came over.
The lady and the master, who were late, rushed to the bride's room in a hurry.
The lady was wearing an elegant cheongsam. It was inconvenient to walk fast in high heels, and she was in a hurry and had to walk fast.
With the help of the master, the two old people rushed over panting.
The 'death scene' arranged by Qian Zhaoer has not been cleaned up yet, and the blood and prop knives around it are still there.
At this moment, there is no longer a noble lady, only a poor mother who cares about her daughter.
Originally Qian Zhaoer's knife was pulled out by her, but later she thought it was troublesome to hold it in her hand, so she conveniently put it back.
So when the lady saw her daughter, she thought someone had really stabbed a knife in her chest.
"Zhao'er, my daughter!" Madam shouted and ran to Qian Zhao'er. Seeing this scene from a distance, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.
Fang Wenyin, the closest bridesmaid, supported Madam and quickly explained: "Madam, don't be afraid, it's all fake, it's all fake!"
At first, the lady and the master didn't believe it, until Qian Zhaoer also opened his mouth to clarify.
After confirming that the child's voice was firm and strong and that he was not really stabbed, they calmed down and believed that it was a lie.
The old couple were very frightened, but they still maintained their outward dignity and only said: "You scared your mother very much. Don't do this again next time."
In addition to the bride's parents, the groom's mother was also frightened.
The groom, Zhao Yide, comes from a single-parent family. His mother is a rough peasant woman from the countryside. She has a hot temper and is prone to shouting.
Seeing her future daughter-in-law fooling around like this, Zhao's mother felt very unlucky. She waved her hands and shouted, "Oh my dear, my dear mother, she is about to get married and there is blood. How unlucky, son, you don't care about your wife!"
The Qian and Zhao families were originally from different classes.
If it weren't for the fact that their daughter liked Zhao Yide, it would have been absolutely impossible for Mrs. Qian and Mr. Qian to marry such a family.
Mrs. Qian was dissatisfied with Zhao Yide and his mother, thinking they were vulgar and barbaric.
But again, my daughter can’t help but like it.
In order for the two of them to get married, the Qian family helped them organize banquets and provide money to buy a house, all in one package.
People usually marry their daughters to receive betrothal gifts, but it's not a bad thing for them. They can just give money to marry their daughters. The most terrible thing is that they have to rely on such an unreasonable in-laws.
Zhao's mother has eaten bran-thick vegetables for most of her life, and her son has no abilities either.
The two of them were able to settle down in a big city and own a car and a house all because of the Qian family. However, Zhao's mother did not attribute these benefits to the Qian family's support.
On the contrary, Zhao's mother felt that the good life she had now was all due to her son.
He has a mansion and a luxury car in a big city, and he can also marry a girl in the city, all because of his son's ability.
Originally, everyone could just go on living their lives casually, but Zhao's mother was a trouble maker. She sometimes disliked her daughter-in-law for spending money lavishly, and sometimes disliked her daughter-in-law for being too thin to have children in the future.
Mrs. Qian had endured this strange biological mother for a long time, but today she couldn't bear it anymore.
Mrs. Qian sneered and said, "Your son still wants to take care of my daughter? Everything your son has was given by our Qian family, why should he take care of my daughter?"
