The atmosphere at the wedding was always warm.
The guests ate delicious food and watched the performance, waiting for the host to come and propose a toast.
Just at this time, suddenly some guests began to feel uncomfortable.
Then, more guests began to cover their stomachs and feel uncomfortable.
"Hiss, my stomach hurts."
"Ah, it hurts. What's going on?"
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Table after table, ups and downs.
In the end, all the guests on the table began to hum with their stomachs covered.
Some even began to vomit.
Fu Yunting on the main table looked at the sudden scene and suddenly changed their faces.
Fu Yunting was about to speak, but his stomach was pumping and began to ache.
"Yes."
Fu Yunting groaned stiffly and covered his lower abdomen with his hand. He couldn't stand up in pain.
"Yun Ting, why do you have stomachache? What's the matter?"
Xia Ling was surprised and hurriedly helped Fu Yunting.
"I don't know. How are you and warm? Do you have a stomachache?"
Fu Yunting's forehead was painful and sweating, and he tightened Xia Ling's hand with worry on his face.
"Warm, how are you?"
"I'm fine, and you?"
Warm swallowed his saliva and quickly shook his head.
"I'm fine, too."
Xia Ling swallowed her saliva and looked at the guests who were almost crying pain, "but they..."
"There's something wrong with the drink."
Fu Yunting turned pale with pain. Seeing that Xia Ling and warmth were all right, he felt a little relieved.
Just more worried in my heart, I don't know what's going on.
Can someone deliberately make trouble?
It must be.
Warm and Xia Ling are fine because they are pregnant and don't drink the wine on the table.
Therefore, he dares to conclude that there must be something wrong with the wine.
"There's something wrong with the drink? What's going on?"
Xia Ling looked anxiously at the wailing guests and projected his eyes on the host.
At the moment, Jiang Lingyun and Wen ruoqing, who are toasting, are already in great pain.
Wenchang and even burst out a mouthful of blood.
"Dad, how are you? Don't scare me!"
Wen ruoqing was surprised and covered his stomach with one hand and Wenchang he with the other.
Wenchang and gulping breathed, patted Wen ruoqing's hand, smiled at her and comforted her.
Then he said to the assistant who was not drinking: "if there is something wrong with the drink, go and check it quickly. Tell the hospital to prepare for the reception. What about Dr. he? Let him come and treat my daughter immediately."
This is an opportunity for someone to play tricks. He must take countermeasures.
It's a pity that he could have supported himself for a long time. It's estimated that he will hang up today.
Wenchang he gasped and looked at Wen ruoqing with reluctant eyes.
"Qing'er, dad has something to tell you. Will you and Lingyun accompany me to the lounge?"
"Well, Dad, I'll push you."
Wen ruoqing endured the pain and was ready to push the wheelchair.
"I'll do it."
Jiang Lingyun stepped forward and took the lead in promoting the wheelchair.
The scene was chaotic. According to the instructions of Wenchang and his assistant, the host comforted the guests with a microphone and waited for the rescue work.
There are doctors among the guests on the scene, who are already making self diagnosis at this time.
When they diagnosed by experience that the wine contained toxins, they couldn't help but change their face.
"Someone poisoned the wine and we were all poisoned."
Poisoning!
All the guests made a commotion and shouted.
"Who poisoned the wine? Call the police quickly."
"Doctor, what kind of poison is this? Are we all going to die?"
"Who did the Wen family offend? We were all implicated!"
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