I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

In terms of general rationality, the atmosphere of the wedding scene is generally cheerful and romantic.

However, in the banquet hall on the fifteenth floor of the Rice Flower Sun Plaza Hotel, there was a hint of solemnity in this cheerful and romantic atmosphere.

Many criminal police officers disguised themselves as guests who had come to attend the wedding, blocking the entire hall.

Although they wore suits and combed their hair into the appearance of serious people, the unique temperament of the criminal police that faintly exuded from their bodies could not be hidden.

"There's no problem with the gate!"

"The side door is no problem here!"

"There are no UFOs outside the window!"

"You're almost enough!!"

Listening to the report from the headset, Miss Police Hua, who was protected by this group of bachelors in the middle of the banquet hall, lowered her voice and shouted helplessly.

I'm also a criminal policeman! Or the police department to make up! Do you need to be protected with such fanfare?

He was even asked to wear body armor!

Originally, Miwako Sato wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to attend the wedding banquet and dress up!

After all, she has been busy with work, and she is also a woman who loves beauty.

880 But now?!

The other female guests were all dressed in shiny dresses, but she was wearing a women's suit to hide the body armor underneath the clothes.

Even so, Miss Police Flower with light makeup on her face was particularly eye-catching among this group of guests.

Especially the sassy temperament, which makes her look like a kaolin flower.

Soon, however, Miwako Sato found a member of her kind in the group of guests.

It was a woman who was also wearing a women's suit, and she knew the identity of the other party.

......

"Huh?"

Fei Yingli was keenly aware that there was a gaze staring at her, and immediately looked there.

But to her surprise, the other party was not the lustful and rude person she imagined, but a woman who looked very young.

glanced at the other party in surprise, as a lawyer, Fei Yingli, who often cooperates with the police, also recognized the identity of Miwako Sato.

With a slight bow and a polite smile, she took her gaze back.

"Mom,?"

Xiaolan noticed her mother's movements and asked softly.

"Nothing, just an acquaintance."

"Acquaintance?! Is it a man or a woman? "

After listening to Fei Yingli's explanation, the little angel suddenly became nervous.

All along, in addition to being very strict with her father and not allowing Maori Kogoro to have the opportunity to talk to other women, she has also paid attention to her mother's interpersonal relationships.

In her opinion, as long as neither of them has a new partner, then there is still a great chance of getting back together.

"Woman, you also know, it's Officer Sato, can you rest assured now?"

Fei Yingli was also amused by her precious daughter's reaction.

"Oh Kasan~"

"Alright, the wedding has officially begun!"

The two couples slowly ascended to the stage of the banquet hall, and the music of the wedding march was already playing.

Holding her daughter's hand, Fei Yingli smiled and signaled.

Seeing this, Xiaolan didn't continue to be coquettish, and a faint smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

For her, this kind of moment when her parents are present is rare, and she naturally has a warm sense of happiness.

Although Fei Yingli and Maori Kogoro have not looked at each other directly after meeting, although the two have not spoken for so long.

On the stage, Xiaolan, the bride in a pale pink wedding dress, had already seen it, but her beautiful appearance still made her eyes shine.

Whether it is Sayuri Matsumoto some time ago, or Sara Shiratori in front of him, different styles of wedding dresses make the little angel envious.

Maybe every girl has a natural longing for a wedding dress, or maybe she is simply looking forward to her day.

In a trance, Xiaolan remembered the text message she had just sent to her.

If I'm wearing a wedding dress... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Thinking about it, the little angel's face soon turned red, and even a burst of heat rose faintly above his head.

To distract herself, she gently tugged at her mother's hand.

"Mom, what are you like when you wear your wedding dress?"

Bringing her head closer, Xiaolan asked in a low voice.

In her memory, there is no way that her mother is wearing a wedding dress, and she has never seen wedding photos at home.

Strictly speaking, there are very few photos of Maori Kogoro and Concubine Yingli, and the only ones are family photos of a family of three.

In this regard, Xiaolan always felt that when her mother moved out, she took those photos with her by the way.

After all, for the couple, even if there may not be other group photos, at least a wedding photo should be there, right?

"I'm wearing a wedding dress?"

was asked by her own daughter, and Fei Yingli's expression was a little strange.

"When you put on your wedding dress in the future, look in the mirror and you will know how beautiful your mother was back then!"

Touching her daughter's head, she said truthfully.

It sounds very reasonable, Xiaolan doesn't think there is any problem, but there are more and more problems in her heart.

"Then how did Dad propose to you back then?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity, but this made Fei Yingli's strange color even worse.

“...... He said: I really love you, I love you more than anyone else on earth..."

After being silent for a while, Concubine Yingli said a sentence quite nostalgically, satisfying her daughter's curiosity.

"That..."

"Lan, I'll go to the bathroom."

Seeing that her daughter was going to continue to ask, Concubine Yingli, who couldn't resist it, hurriedly made an excuse and left the banquet hall.

......

"What am I bothering about?"

In the bathroom, Fei Yingli took off her glasses, sprinkled a handful of cold water on her face, and after calming down a little, she muttered to the mirror.

What the mirror reflects is her beautiful face with a hint of majesty in her intellect, which is not much better than that of young women in their twenties.

It's just that at this moment, there is a touch of sorrow between the eyebrows of this pretty face.

"Lawyer Fei, what a coincidence!"

Miss Police Flower, who happened to come to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, walked in and said hello to Concubine Yingli.

"Officer Sato, did you have anything to do in the banquet hall just now?"

Seeing that there were other people, Fei Yingli also changed her mood, and took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on her face.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just..."

Finally finding a chance to get rid of the criminal police who had been surrounding to protect him, Miwako Sato opened the conversation box and complained to this "kind" about his suffering.

It's just that neither of them noticed.,In the corridor outside the bathroom.,A dark figure appeared.。。