Chapter 80： 080, the real version of "Strategy of Yanxi Palace"

Su Yuntang was taken aback, raised his eyes to meet those long and narrow black eyes that were calm but deep and unfathomable, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Since the last time he suffered from Huo Jingshen's dark losses in the Su family, he has felt a little subtle to this son-in-law.

The surface is mild, but it is hidden and rampant.

He even checked Huo Jingshen's information, and there was very little information available. He only knew that he had established his own business map in Europe at a young age and did not use any of the Huo family's contacts or resources.

How could it be possible to achieve such an achievement when only 30 years old, without the inhuman IQ, the extremely deep city government, or even the tough and decisive means?

Not to mention that Su Yuntang himself has a little guilty conscience right now.

really.

"Is it a little sloppy to drive people away like this?" Huo Jingshen's tone was flat, but he instantly aroused sympathy from the audience.

"Mr. Huo makes sense."

"I think the servant is crying so badly, it doesn't seem to be a lie."

"It feels like a trick."

"Is it really the bride who hid the needle deliberately?"

"..."

Father Xing frowned.

At his gesture, Huo Qinyu stepped forward under pressure, "Ah Shen, forget it, everything has been investigated very clearly, just a servant, maybe she was confused for a while..."

"Oh?" Huo Jingshen's voice is low and cold, but with a strong sense of oppression, "I was confused for a while, but because of this, I spilled the dirty water on my daughter-in-law. As a mother-in-law, my aunt planned to forget it?"

Huo Qin was speechless and could only bite the bullet and continued, "Today is the day when Yuyun and Yanyan are overjoyed. There are still many reporters on the scene. This kind of thing...it's not pretty if it's a big trouble."

Su Huhou smiled silently.

In fact, she just said casually just now that the needle in the dress got stuck in Huo Zheye. This may be man-made, or it may be just an accident.

Unexpectedly, Su Yanyan would push them all to the servants at once, and she was not surprised at all, she simply didn't confess.

I used to think that this little sister was a white lotus, and she liked to pretend to be pitiful and be careful, but now it seems that the white lotus has grown up, and her mind has begun to turn black.

"I really didn't hide the needle, sir, madam, eldest..." Xiao Wei suddenly started yelling again when the situation had changed.

Some people have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some reporters directly picked up the cameras, wanting to do interviews.

For a time, the whole scene was noisy and yelled, turning into a pot of porridge.

Elder Xing was holding the leading crutches, his facial features were tense, his face almost ashen.

He has been in the army for several decades, working for the country all his life, always upright and upright, and he has never been so embarrassed!

Su Xueqin's face was also not good, because the current situation seemed to be out of control.

"Grandma!" Xing Siqing suddenly screamed.

Huo Qinyu turned around to take a look, and immediately rushed over, "Mom, are you all right?"

It turned out that Mrs. Xing fainted.

Father Xing was startled first, and then ordered, "Call an ambulance!"

The Xing family immediately began to work.

Xing Guozhi quickly took the stage and said, holding the microphone, "Thank you very much for coming to Inuzi's wedding ceremony today. Because my mother fainted suddenly, today's wedding banquet is over. Thank you everyone, thank you everyone."

Huo Jingshen stood there, watching the reporter who had been bustling suddenly change the direction of the interview because of this change, he squinted his eyes, and his thin lips made a playful arc.

After all, this farce came to an end with the sudden fainting of Old Lady Xing.

Old Mrs. Xing was sent to the 120 ambulance, and the crowds who had watched the excitement instantly disappeared. In the hall, only a few people from two families were left on the scene.

"It's all my fault." Su Yanyan clutched the placket with both hands, not letting herself go out, and caused a weak and helpless posture. "This dress is indeed my sister's. I blamed me for not checking it last night. The lounge was too anxious and had to put it on first. I didn't expect such a big incident. When the wedding was over, I immediately took it off and returned it to my sister."

After speaking, she lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Su Huhou sneered in his heart.

The guests have already left, so what kind of acting?

She lowered her head and rubbed the jade bracelet on her left wrist, in a lazy and disdainful tone, "Forget it, I am dirty, you can keep it for yourself."

Su Yanyan stiffened, her drooping face almost distorted.

**

At the order of Mr. Xing, at the entrance of the lobby, the security guards were checking the guests' mobile phones, cameras and other items one by one.

just……

Today, Su Yanyan’s scandal may not be suppressed.

After all, in the Internet age, people who eat melon have long posted photos and live videos online.

Sure enough, Su Wanwan clicked on Weibo casually, and various headlines had already dominated the screen.

[Majestic! The bride does not hesitate to go to the blog page! 】

[The dress hidden needle, a realistic version of Yanxi Palace! 】

[Miss Qian Jin is actually concealing evil intentions, crying at the scene! 】

[The wealthy sisters are robbing men, the wedding becomes large and tears the scene! 】

...

Even if the Su Xing family can quickly delete all these posts using media relations, Su Yanyan is undoubtedly on the cusp of public opinion right now.

"Wanwan." Mo Youyou suddenly pulled her wrist, "Come with me to the bathroom, the driver will have to come in half an hour."

"Okay." Su Hunhou put down his phone and looked at Huo Jingshen, "Aren't you going to the company, you go first, I will go back with the only one later."

Huo Jingshen did not speak, but looked at her blankly.

That look...

Su Huhou blinked his black and white eyes, and his heart felt a little hairy.

Mo Youyi also leaned in her ear, quietly mimi's gossip, "What's wrong with your family, Mr. Huo? Is he angry? His face is black like the bottom of a pot."