Sun Yu thought to himself that it was terrible and he had forgotten that there was another uneducated second-generation rich kid in front of him.
Hiding the resentment in his eyes, he wanted to flatter her, but he saw Ying Zhiwan rubbing the cheek that was hit by Lin Jiaqiao, and scolded with a smile: "You are really crazy."
Turns out they were talking about Lin Jiaqiao.
It seems that he didn't hear it. Sun Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ying Zhiwan lowered his head, using the action to hide his ugly expression.
He fished out a small box from his pocket, poured out something that looked like a piece of chewing gum, and put it into his mouth.
He Youwei saw it and stretched out her hand familiarly, "Give it to me too—"
Just as she said this, she saw purple marks on Ying Zhiwan's arm, as if caused by a needle prick.
She hesitated for a moment, but her smile remained unchanged. "Give me one too. It's a good wedding, but Lin Jiaqiao messed it up and it's giving me a headache."
Ying Zhiwan looked at her with a strange light in his eyes: "Do you really want it?"
He Youwei was frightened by his gaze, so she retracted her hand and tried to excuse herself, "I'm not used to foreign food."
Ying Zhiwan sneered and just as he was about to speak, a text message came in. He frowned slightly and said, "I'm going out for a while."
Zheng Zedong quickly stood up: "I'll accompany you—"
Ying Zhiwan waved his hand and said, "No, you guys go ahead and get busy."
Lin Jiaqiao failed to get through to Xiaoyuan on the phone, so he cursed at himself in the corner for five minutes.
Qin Guan handed her the uncapped bottle of mineral water and said, "Take a break."
Lin Jiaqiao was still indignant: "It's ok that those dogs are vicious, but Zhao Xiaomei and the others are girls, why are they so mean to girls!"
Qin Guan replied: "Didn't you say it was because of jealousy?"
Lin Jiaqiao began to feel distressed again. She said, "You don't know, Xiang Xiaoyuan is really very good—"
"I know." Qin Guan showed no emotion, like a wise monk. "You used her photo as wallpaper in your first semester of freshman year. You used it for a whole year."
"Even though you don't care, I still want to remind you that the photo that was replaced is mine."
"So you don't need to describe Xiang Xiaoyuan to me anymore. I trust your taste."
"Just look at me and you'll know that the person you're attracted to is a fairy."
Lin Jiaqiao was finally amused by him. She protested, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you now."
Qin Guan forced her head onto his shoulders:
"I really sympathize with your friend's experience. No one should be treated like this. But my girlfriend is very sad now, so I can only put her aside and care about my girlfriend first."
Although this man is a suspect, after years of getting along, Lin Jiaqiao has developed the habit of relying on him.
She whispered, "I should be there for her."
Qin Guan patted her on the back, "According to what they said, even if you are by her side, you can't change anything."
"… At least, I can help her when she gets beaten."
Lin Jiaqiao sighed for a while, then drank up all the water. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She clenched the empty bottle tightly and said, "No, we have to kill them!"
At this time, the cleaning lady passed by behind them.
The aunt was old and had never heard of such a thing, so she looked at the two of them in surprise.
Qin Guan immediately lowered his head and carefully cleaned the foundation marks she left on his chest, pretending not to know her.
Speaking of death, Lin Jiaqiao couldn't help but think of the disappearance case that happened not long ago.
No need to investigate. She thought angrily that no matter who did it, it was justice.
She wanted to go home, but found that her handbag was left on the seat, so she planned to go back and get it.
Qin Guan was very generous, "Don't you want to see them? Don't go back. It's just a bag. I'll buy you a new one."
Speaking of buying bags, Lin Jiaqiao recalled his ridicule towards her when they met just now.
She imitated Qin Guan's sarcastic tone: "I didn't expect that Master Qin would remember so clearly when buying me a pair of shoes."
Young Master Qin sneered: "Why should I remember? Everything you eat, wear and use, from inside to outside, was bought by me."
Lin Jiaqiao was puzzled. "Yes, so what are you dissatisfied with?"
Qin looked at her for a long time, then suddenly reached out and pulled her hair. Lin Jiaqiao screamed and wanted to jump up and grab his throat.
The two were arguing when a woman's voice came from the side: "... But I love you."
They both poked their heads out curiously, and when they saw who was involved, they covered each other's mouths in shock.
The woman had a beautiful figure, curly chestnut hair, and delicate makeup that made her eyes and eyebrows look more charming. Although Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan didn't know her, her white wedding dress had already exposed her identity.
She is one of the parties involved in this wedding, the bride Xu Yalan.
The person standing opposite her was not her groom.
Ying Zhiwan was leaning lazily against the wall, smoking a cigarette, looking like a carefree nobleman.
The temperature in the room was a little high, so he took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his pale wrists.
He had just washed his face, and his hair was flat, with a few strands hanging in front of his forehead.
Perhaps frightened by Xu Yalan's words, his hands trembled for a moment, and he finally lit the cigarette with a lighter.
Xu Yalan knew this was her last chance, so she said eagerly, "I really like you. I have liked you for a long time. I have liked you since high school."
"I don't like Liu Yang at all, but my parents forced me to marry him because our two families have business dealings."
"You left for so many years, and I thought I would never see you again, so I married him. But now you're back."
"You are Ying Zhiwan!" Xu Yalan's emotions were a little out of control. She hugged Ying Zhiwan and said, "Compared with the Ying family, the Liu Yang family is nothing!"
"My parents will definitely agree that we—"
Ying Zhiwan held a cigarette in one hand and gently stroked her hair with the other.
Xu Yalan was delighted and raised her head expectantly, only to hear Ying Zhiwan calmly ask, "Sister-in-law, what's your name?"
Xu Yalan's body stiffened, and he said again: "How dare you covet me when you are trying to marry Liu Yang? What gives you the right?"
"Is it because of your plastic surgery face or your brain filled with water?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed her away, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the place where she had touched.
Xu Yalan said loudly: "I don't believe it. You said that because of Liu Yang, right?"
She kept shaking her head, tears streaming down her face: "Ying Zhiwan, you can't do this to me. I like you so much. I've liked you for ten years. You have no conscience."
Ying Zhiwan sighed, "You should have told me earlier."
"That way, I can reject you sooner rather than later, so you don't get crazy."
He looked at her and said word by word:
"I do not like you."
"I wish you and Liu Yang a happy wedding."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
After watching this bloody drama, Lin Jiaqiao commented: "How heartless and indifferent."
Qin Guan admired Ying Zhiwan: "He made decisions when necessary, without dragging his feet or leaving room for the other party's imagination. He is a good man."
Lin Jiaqiao wondered: "Although Xu Yalan deserved it, if it was another girl, wouldn't Ying Zhiwan's actions be too cruel?"
Qin Guan looked at her expressionlessly: "As expected, women are all big pigs. Only us boys can tell which man is not a man of integrity."
Lin Jiaqiao felt that he was just looking for an excuse to scold him.
Just as she was about to take action, Qin Guan grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall.
Someone else is coming.
Xu Yalan squatted on the ground and cried loudly. Someone handed her a tissue. When she looked up, it was He Youwei.
She threw herself into He Youwei's arms and cried even louder.
He Youwei comforted her gently, not caring at all that her white dress was stained by her eyeshadow:
"You. Oh, it's all my fault. I should have stopped you."
"It has nothing to do with you. It's my fault. I insisted on getting a result." Xu Yalan choked up, "He said he didn't like me. He said he never liked me."
"I don't believe it, Sister Youwei, I don't believe it. I have known him for ten years, and I am the only woman by his side. How could he not like me!"
"Doesn't he know what I've done for him?"
She was crying so hard that she didn't notice the sarcasm on He Youwei's face, but Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan saw it clearly.
After He Youwei persuaded Xu Yalan to leave, Lin Jiaqiao said: "He Youwei's condition has become even worse. When her friends complained to her, she actually laughed at them. I suspect she can't live without her vanity."
She added: "Of course, Xu Yalan deserves it."
Bullies don't deserve friends.
Qin Guan touched his chin and put forward his own opinion: "Maybe it was He Youwei who instigated it."
Lin Jiaqiao's eyes widened: "No, no way. Look at He Youwei's performance at the table, it's obvious that she is interested in the evening."
"If she does this, what if Xu Yalan succeeds?"
Qin Guan said: "Xu Yalan said that she and Ying Zhiwan were friends. Even if she doesn't have Ying Zhiwan's contact information, Liu Yang should have it."
"It won't be difficult for her to contact Ying by late evening."
"But she has been quiet for so many years, and she chose to cause trouble on her wedding day. It's hard not to suspect that she was instigated by someone."
"Besides, He Youwei could have avoided it just now, but she let her clothes get dirty. I think she did it on purpose."
"Guess what He Youwei will say when someone asks about the clothes?"
Lin Jiaqiao always assumes the worst about He Youwei. She said: "She wants everyone to know that Xu Yalan cheated on her on the wedding day! That's too cruel."
Qin Guan sighed, "…Is she crazy? By doing this, she not only offended Xu Yalan, but also Liu Yang."
Lin Jiaqiao was puzzled: "Then she..."
Qin Guan knew Lin Jiaqiao's IQ, so he didn't beat around the bush and gave a direct answer:
"She wants to gain favor with Ying Zhiwan."
"If someone asks her, she will probably just answer perfunctorily. She sits next to Ying Zhiwan and can talk to him privately."
"For example, help him criticize Xu Yalan, or say something else that suits his taste."