Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 955 The big omen, the danger is everywhere

Angelica divination, every time it ends in a big evil.

This is bad for him.

Seeing that Yuno and Miyaji will get married in less than four hours.

This is how to do?

Say? Still not talking?

Ji Ruchen's eyes were sharp, and he found the clues, knowing that Angelica's fortune telling had never made a mistake, and his eyes were faint and solemn.

"Ji Ruchen, should I tell Xiao Nai?"

"Beware of it, why don't you say it?"

Ji Ruchen was serious.

"But at this time...how bad is it?"

"Don't say it's worse."

When the words were over, Ji Ruchen motioned Angelica to Shaoan not be impatient. He turned around and walked directly towards Ji Yuno who was dressing up.

Because the people in the styling team and the wedding team are all foreigners and cannot understand Chinese.

Ji Ruchen was also straight to the point.

"Dumb has taken advantage of today's wedding for you again."

"The result is definitely not good."

The make-up artist is applying eyeshadow to Yuno, and the hair stylist is making a bridal hairstyle for Yuno to wear the veil for a while.

"Great omen."

"Hey, I expected that a Quanji is in the dark, a nightmare is in the dark, and they are teaming up again. Who knows what they will do next, but I can't think of how they will make my wedding, and Master Fan and Ayin The Lord and Lord Xie, as well as Feng Jinxuan and Lu Xingze are all here, and the director of the Underworld, the Human Realm Sub-bureau, and the Human Realm General Bureau are also here. It is impossible for her to come to a self-invested Internet cafe?"

Because the wedding may hide a crisis.

Ji Yuno had already joined Lu Xingze, the head of the Human Realm Branch in advance, and asked him to send people from the Human Realm Branch to secretly lurch around the hotel to closely observe all the guests attending the wedding. If there is any suspiciousness, cut it out first!

"Anyway, you must be careful."

"Got it."

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At this end, Ji Yuno was making final preparations in the presidential suite.

And the Burj Al Arab hotel is magnificent and the VIP entrance on the second floor is covered with red carpet.

As the bridegroom, Gong Siyu, together with Bai Feiran, Bai Wuyou, Feng Jinxuan, Gong You'en, as well as Gong Family Master Yu Mingyi, and Gong Siyu's uncles, welcomed the arrival of nearly 800 distinguished guests and the media.

At the entrance of the second floor of the wedding hall, 10 sets of security inspection equipment were set up to check whether people attending the wedding banquet brought dangerous goods into it.

200 senior security personnel wearing black suits and internal headsets are scattered everywhere, paying close attention to safety issues.

The melodious piano concerto echoes above the grand dome of the hotel.

It seems to herald a wedding of the century, which is about to shake the imperial capital and begin grandly.

Noble celebrities from all over the world, with their families and female companions, dressed up, presented invitation letters in an orderly manner, and entered the table one after another.

And when Gong Siyu and grandpa Gong Mingyi saw Shen Manqing arrive...

The Junya smile on her face froze almost at the same time.

Shen Manqing, wearing a white plain cheongsam and a snow-colored mink velvet coat, looks graceful and luxurious, and elegant as blue. Following his second uncle Gong Limin and second aunt Pan Zhi, he is walking towards him and his grandfather gracefully and gracefully. .

After all, there were so many guests and the media around. Gong Mingyi, who was energetic and dignified, saw Shen Manqing, nodded slowly, unable to see the emotions, and said deeply: "Come? When you come, help us greet the guests. People today Many, it's all the palace family, don't do anything unfamiliar."

Shen Manqing has red lips and white teeth, an elegant smile, the arrogance and fierceness he used to be, but when I saw it today, it was a lot less.

She and Gong Mingyi looked at each other, not like old husbands and old wives, but like younger generations looking at the elders. She gracefully took off her mink coat and gave it to Gong Limin, who was standing beside Gong Mingyi. .

"Naturally will not shame you."

So, after arriving, Shen Manqing, somehow joined the team to welcome the guests.

However, Gong Siyu, who had always been venomous, hit the nail on the head, and seemed to be able to see through everything, but after looking up and down his grandmother, he called Feng Jinxuan, Bai Feiran, Worry-free and Gong Youen as an excuse to go to the bathroom. Leaving for a moment.

In the luxurious men's bathroom.

Gong Siyu locked the toilet door.

The beautiful evil charm face was soaked in frost, "The old lady has a problem."

Bai Feiran heard the words and nodded: "Agree, it's really strange."

Today's Bai Feiran, wearing a silver-white suit with a corsage on his left, is the best man.

Gong Youen thoughtfully stroked his chin, narrowed his azure eyes, and muttered: "Didn't the old lady say that she wouldn't attend the wedding if she died? It's a bit strange to appear with Yanyue today, and... I don’t know why, the old lady gave me the feeling like an elegant young woman in her 30s and 40s. She was scary and her **** changed?"

"Shen Manqing has worn reading glasses for more than 20 years and rarely wears white cheongsam, because she hates white very much, and always feels that white is too light, giving people a sense of weakness, and she remembers herself in the palace because of feudal traditions. For the sake of conservativeness, she always felt that after a woman married and became a woman, she would have to wear a bun. In public, she always dignified and combed her hair in a bun to attend, and she would never have a haircut."

In the face of so many detailed flaws, Gong Siyu's words fell, and a trace of coldness flashed in his phoenix eyes.

"The cousin meant... this old lady is not the old lady?"

This Shen Manqing, isn't it true?

"Yeah." Gong Siyu replied.

"This is just a guess, Siyu, today is your happy day. You shouldn't be so worried. Why don't you think about it. Is there any direct way to verify the authenticity of the old lady? Tell me, Professor Bai and I will do it for you? "

Feng Jinxuan considered that today is a special day.

Shouldn't spoil the interest of Miyajiyu, so he proposed.

"There really is one." Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared on his thin lips. The next second, he whispered in Feng Jinxuan's ear.

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Guests from afar are still entering the venue.

Many well-known media reporters are reporting on this century wedding that has attracted attention at home and abroad.

The guests who were invited to the wedding included not only internationally renowned billionaires, well-known entrepreneurs, and large families, but also celebrities and celebrities, who were once all-powerful military commanders, who were so magnificent and extravagant.

The wedding ceremony officially begins.

The last hour is left.

The entrance of a female toilet on the second floor of the Burj Al Arab.

Shen Manqing, who had finished making up, took the diamond handbag, and walked out in a graceful posture, but at the corner, he was stopped by Feng Jinxuan and Bai Wuyou.

"Old lady."

"Grandma Gong."

Feng Jinxuan and Bai Wuyou unanimously stood in front of Shen Manqing.

His lips were red and white, and the wrinkles faded a lot. At first glance, Shen Manqing, who was much younger, was slightly startled, as if surprised, and turned her lips into a faint smile, elegant and extravagant.

"It's you guys, something?"

"Yes, Siyu asked me to ask Grandma Gong if she was conscientious when attending their wedding? Do you remember that you killed Yuno's parents and escaped?"

Hearing that, Shen Manqing raised her thin eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "What's wrong? Is it possible that my grandson wants to find someone to arrest me today?"

"you remember?"

"Can't I remember?"

Feng Jinxuan and Bai Wuyou looked at each other, and left without saying anything.

It's just that the look is extremely complicated, and the look in Shen Manqing's eyes is more like looking at a stranger.

(End of this chapter)