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Chapter 5 The wedding (4)

"Xu Feng, don't go too far with some things." Mrs. Shang was still smiling and her tone was just right.

How could Mrs. Shang not know her son's character? She couldn't lose her identity in front of everyone at this time.

"Mrs. Shang, a wedding solves the life-long affairs of two sons together. This can save a lot of money and save trouble, why not?" Shang Xufeng's tone was lazy, not caring about his mother at all.

The words fell into my ears.

He turned his head, looked at a middle-aged couple walking over, and said, "Father-in-law, please feel free to leave Ling Yang to me. I will definitely treat her well in the future."

The meaning between the lines is quite good, but when paired with his arrogant and arrogant tone, it doesn't mean that at all. Regardless of whether the old man agrees or not, he wants to marry someone else's daughter anyway.

Qiu's father's expression was not very good, and he coughed lightly: "Xiaoyang, you go back first."

"Dad, Xu Feng has made it very clear to everyone, how can I leave at this time?" Qiu Lingyang called dad, but she couldn't hear the affection between father and daughter at all.

"I told you to go back first." Qiu's father Qiu Yuankuan's tone became more serious and colder.

"..." Qiu Lingyang remained silent and told her father with her expression that she would never leave.

"Dad, sister, if you don't want to go back, just stay. I, I'm fine." Qiu Yushan, the bride wearing a red cheongsam, came over and pulled Qiu Yuankuan's sleeves, her tone was pitiful.

Qiu Yushan's sensible words and deeds made Qiu Yuankuan feel a little relieved, but when he looked at his eldest daughter, he felt panicked again.

"If you can learn one-tenth of what your sister does, my Qiu family will be blessed."

"If you like this wild daughter of yours so much, just accept her as your own. Just pretend you never gave birth to me." Qiu Lingyang smiled coldly. This kind of drama has been repeated for many years, and she is no longer surprised.

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"You..." Qiu Yuankuan became angry and slapped everyone before they could react in time.

There was a snap, and almost immediately several finger prints appeared on Qiu Lingyang's face.

Some of the guests were amazed and some cheered, all showing the attitude of watching a good show.

Qiu Lingyang glanced at her father indifferently, raised her head, and still had a slight smile on her face. It was as if this slap was not a slap on her face.

"Dad, please don't hit your sister. If you are angry, hit me." Qiu Yushan knelt on the ground with a thud, holding Qiu Yuankuan's left leg with one hand and wiping her tears with the other.

"She's such a beast, she doesn't take you mother and daughter seriously at all, and you still speak for her." Qiu Yuankuan's chest heaved violently.

Qiu Yushan burst into tears and said, "Dad, I know my sister hates me, but no matter how she treats me, I treat her as my biological sister."

"Yushan, get up quickly." The man next to the bride, Shang Aoqin, the young master of Shang University, supported the newlywed wife.

"Ao Qin, please leave me alone." Qiu Yushan bit her lip, her aggrieved look made me pity her.

"Dad, sister contradicted you because she was in a bad mood today. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have..." Qiu Yushan kowtowed and sobbed with tears in her eyes, "I don't care about anything else."

You don’t have to, but Ao Qin and I truly love each other, and there’s only one thing I can’t let go of.”
Chapter completed!
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