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169 wedding photo bride changed

169 Wedding Photos, the Bride has changed

Ling Qiao follows the steps every day and devotes himself to work. However, the tricky thing is that his family is already preparing for his marriage with Tang Youqing, and the media and newspapers have been paying attention to it all day and cannot stop. He seems to be living under the camera all the time. He hates this feeling very much, and has never hated it so much.

Deng Zijun has never been to the company since he helped him get into the car that day. Ling Qiao knew that this matter was unrelated to Deng Zijun, but if he wanted to figure out the truth as soon as possible, he had to start with Deng Zijun.

"President..." Deng Zijun never expected that Ling Qiao would call him back to work in person, "I have something to do at home now and I can't go any further, I'm sorry."

"What's the trouble at home? Need help?"

"No, thank you."

After all, Deng Zijun has been with Ling Qiao for many years, and Ling Qiao knows him more or less. Hearing his guilty tone, he knew that he would definitely be lost. "Zijun, I know you were used. I don't blame you. The matter is so big, I think you must have been scared too."

Deng Zijun was filled with mixed feelings, "President, I'm sorry, I thought that doing this was just fulfilling Miss Tang's little wish, but I didn't expect that I would have no shame to see you because I made things so big."

Ling Qiao smiled self-deprecatingly, Tang Youqing, Tang Youqing, it’s you, your scheming is too heavy, even the people around me use it. You are so scary that you have to force me to hate you.

"I need your help now, do you understand?"

Deng Zijun stood there and refused to reply for a long time.

"Zi Jun, it's okay if you don't want to come back," the person who betrayed him would only doubt him and not be suspicious. "But, I hope you can tell me all the time, how Tang Youqing told you, or what kind of accomplices she has."

The phone call lasted for three hours. Deng Zijun learned that Tang Youqing had planned it and started small actions since she came back, including the rekindled scandals of old love, the intimate photos of using angles, the intimate photos of hugging at the airport a few times, and the several times of drugging him, which made him think it was an ordinary headache. She just wanted Shu Shu to have suspicion step by step. With suspicion, there was a crack. Then the last hotel bedding incident directly defeated Shu Shu Shu's trust in him, their marriage, and at the same time, he also grabbed his handle.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Tang Youqing was terrible. What a kind and simple girl she used to be, why did she become like this now!

Perhaps this is also a cycle of cause and effect. She was abused by Zhu Da for him, so of course she was unwilling to let him belong to others. But why didn’t she tell him early in the morning that she had left for three years, saying that she was trying to avoid Zhu Da. But in the past three years, she told him the truth!

Before getting married, as long as she said, how could he mind, he would love her more, and after so many years of being together, she didn't even believe him at all, but she wanted to use various ways to make trouble after he got married. It was sad, annoying, damn!

At this time, the phone rang. When he saw that it was called by the police station, he quickly picked it up.

"Hey, President Ling, Mrs. Zhang committed suicide in prison."

"What?" Ling Qiao slapped the table angrily, "When did it happen!"

"I found it in the morning. Sorry, I couldn't ask anything, but she met someone yesterday."

"who?"

"Her son had a heart surgery not long ago and was just discharged from the hospital."

"Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qiao was furious, raised her cell phone and threw it on the ground. Although Mrs. Zhang admitted her guilt, Mrs. Zhang had no grudge against them. How could she be so cruel to give a pregnant woman aloe powder. It lasted for a while, and it was murder.

He never believed that a person who had never known each other would murder a young life who had not been born. He originally wanted to ask some clues from Mrs. Zhang, but who knew that he committed suicide. He committed suicide as soon as he saw his son. It was too unreasonable. It was obvious that he had a ghost in his heart.

Could it be that it is related to her son's illness? Heart-changing surgery requires a lot of money!

At this time, the landline on the desk rang, "President, Miss Tang is looking for you."

“Turn around.”

"yes."

Tang Youqing's gentle voice came, "Hey, Qiao, how do you turn off your phone?"

Ling Qiao glanced at the phone that was falling into three half on the ground, "Did you fall!...Is there something wrong?" His tone was very light, even cold.

"Oh, then I'll buy one for you."

"No, if you have something to do, I'll die if you have nothing to do."

Tang Youqing was neither angry nor discouraged, and still said in her gentle tone: "Take wedding photos tomorrow, I'm trying on makeup. Do you want to come here to try it too?"

"No, I'm very busy!"

"That's fine. I'll go over and call you tomorrow. In one day, you will free your work." She said slowly, not saying that it must be necessary, but the strength in her words is still very obvious.

Ling Qiao sighed heavily, "Can't you take it without taking it? I'm really busy!" He didn't say that he had to take wedding photos when he got married. He didn't even want to hold a banquet. He only got married once last year and still got married today. Do you want to kill him?

Tang Youqing didn't say anything and was silent on the other end of the phone. Ling Qiao held back and forth, holding back her anger and said, "Okay, tomorrow's shooting, are there any other things?"

"No more, then I'll call you tomorrow morning, at nine o'clock."

"Yeah!" He had the urge to smash the landline too.

The next day, Ling Qiao was wearing a suit and waiting on the sofa. He flipped through the wedding magazines casually, thinking that he had never taken photos with Shu Shu. He was originally planning to travel to Guam and take wedding photos by the way. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he was wearing a groom's uniform, but the bride changed to someone else.

Chen Jiaqian called and told him that Shushu and Shen Xiaoxuan went to Japan. In addition to Shen Xiaoxuan's assistant entourage, Shushu's boss Xia Tianyang also came with Shushu's boss.

"Would you like to send their flight at noon? It's still time to go there."

Ling Qiao recalled that he was deeply impressed by Xia Tianyang. At that time, he saw him in the resort. He was young and promising, very capable, and got along with his subordinates.

"I'm in a wedding shop and I'm going to take pictures today."

Chen Jiaqian sighed softly, "Then I'm going, you can take photos with peace of mind."

"Okay." A bitterness came to my heart. It was useless if he went there. There were a large number of reporters behind Shen Xiaoxuan. If he went there again, would he still let the airport open?!

"The bride is here." The waiter in the wedding shop shouted, Ling Qiao looked over and the chain was pulled open, and Tang Youqing walked over and over with white gauze. It is undeniable that she was very beautiful, just like before, but he could no longer feel any turmoil in his heart.

"Wow, the bride and groom are so good." The waiters around couldn't help but exclaim.

Tang Youqing smiled and said, "Joe, is it good-looking?"

Ling Qiao stood up, pulled out her suit, and said expressionlessly: "Photo shoot, don't waste time."

The waiters immediately stopped their smiles and became embarrassed. Tang Youqing smiled stiffly: "Okay, take a photo."
Chapter completed!
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