Big Guys’ Little Milk Group is a Black Heart Lotus

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Su Yifan and Feng Xiner's wedding.

Feng Xiner was an orphan who was adopted by the old housekeeper of the Su family, Uncle Feng. After Uncle Feng passed away, she no longer had any relatives in this world, so it was Mo Mo who took her by the hand and sent her to the wedding hall.

Feng Xin'er held Mo Mo's hand and looked at Su Yifan on the other side of the red carpet, the corners of her mouth were smiling, but the corners of her eyes were unconsciously sour.

Mo Mo took her hand and sent her to Su Yifan.

The wedding was carried out in an orderly manner under the auspices of the master of ceremonies.

"Next, ask the bride and groom to exchange rings." The emcee sounded an impassioned and infectious voice.

Feng Xiner stretched out her left index finger and asked Su Yifan to put the ring on her, then she picked up the remaining ring in the ring box and put it on Su Yifan.

"Now the groom can kiss your mother!"

At the same time as the emcee's voice sounded again, suddenly the light at the entrance of the auditorium was blocked by something huge. At the same time, a cold mechanical voice was heard in the ears of the guests present, "Congratulations to Mr. Su Yifan for a happy wedding and a hundred years of marriage!"

Everyone instinctively looked towards the door of the auditorium where the voice came from.

"what--"

The next moment, I don't know who screamed, "Dead, dead!"

As soon as the voice came out, the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Call the police, call the police!"

"What kind of resentment is this? On the wedding day, people send a corpse, how immoral it is to be able to do it?"

"No, no...you look at the corpse carefully, do you feel familiar?"

...

Who wants to stare at something like a corpse?

But after someone reminded me like this, curiosity finally conquered the fear in my heart.

Someone looked at the ice coffin that was standing automatically sliding into the auditorium.

The ice coffin was decorated with gorgeous flowers, and in the midst of all the gossip, a little girl who looked eight or nine years old stood in a white dress.

This should have been a pretty beautiful picture, but against the pale face of the ice coffin and the little girl, not only is it not half aesthetic, but it is only unspeakably weird.

At this time, not only Su Yifan and Feng Xiner, but all the Su family members and Xiao family members who were present walked towards the ice coffin with a blank expression. They didn't even know how they moved their steps. Others may still feel that the ice coffin The little girl inside looked familiar, but as older brothers, as relatives, they had already seen at a glance who the person in the ice coffin was.

That's the little sister they've been thinking about and looking forward to seeing each other all the time!

Each of them has imagined countless possible reunions with Xiao Ruan Ruan, and they have even prepared for it. When they thought about goodbye, Xiao Ruan Ruan not only did not remember them, but also regarded them as enemies. want to kill them.

They can accept anything, except for this one...

Su Yiqing, who had come to the front, was the first to stop. He was usually able to calmly deal with any strong wind or waves, but at this time, he was stunned, shaking his head and stepping back, "Impossible, it's not Xiao Ruan Ruan. , this can't be Xiao Ruan Ruan, Xiao Ruan Ruan won't die!"

Su Yan couldn't help rushing over, and he couldn't think about whether there would be any danger, so he opened the ice coffin.

He trembled and tried to touch the face of the person in the ice coffin, but at the moment when his hand was about to touch, he suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It's a little soft!"

"Fuck, what kind of bastard's prank is it! Stand up, if I don't kill you today, I won't be named Su!" Su Yan violently kicked over a decoration next to the red carpet.

Su Ziyuan's hand touched the face that he missed day and night, and the cold touch was cold to his heart. His Adam's apple kept rolling, and his eyes were red. "Impossible, how could Xiao Ruan Ruan die? It's definitely impossible..."

Su Yifan's glasses blocked the tears in his eyes, he rolled his Adam's apple a few times, as if swallowing all the sadness, and said calmly, "DNA test."

The people who attended the wedding were so shocked that they were speechless. At Su Yifan's wedding, someone actually brought the body of the precious sister who had been missing from the Su family for three years as a gift.

If this news came out, the media would go crazy.

However, Su Yifan's wedding was never made public, and the only people present were the family friends of Su and Xiao's family, as well as Su Yifan's colleagues and Feng Xiner's friends. Everyone knew the rules and no one took pictures, and they knew this even more. Can't be outsourced.

The only person who was ignorant was the waiter of the hotel. When no one noticed him, the waiter secretly took out his mobile phone, took several photos from several angles, and planned to sell it to those media at that time.

There is such a big news in the Su family. These photos in her hands are definitely first-hand information. There will definitely be media rushing for it. As long as he sells it at a high price, he may have money to buy a house. You don't have to work so hard as a waitress anymore.

But before she could hide her phone, a shadow stood in front of her.

"Give it over." Gu Chen didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and his voice was even colder as if it came from hell.

The waiter's hand trembled and unconsciously handed over the phone.

Qiu Shun hurriedly took it, and then someone brought a new mobile phone of the same model to the waiter.

After Qiu Shun cleaned up everything in the waiter's phone, he looked at Gu Chen cautiously, "Little Master, are you alright?"

No one knows better than him how the little master came over the past three years after Xiao Tuanzi disappeared.

Since the little dumpling disappeared, he has never seen the smiling face of the little master. Even the little master often doesn't say a word for a few days, just holding the things that the little dumpling once gave him, and it looks like a whole night.

The next day, he began to work as if nothing had happened.

From an outsider's point of view, he still wants nothing to change, but only the people around him know that the silence and repression like the little master is the most distressing.

Gu Chen didn't look at the ice coffin. After he dealt with the waiter's affairs, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Qiu Shun thought that Xiao Duanzi's body had been brought back. This might be the last time the little master could see Xiao Duanzi. He risked his life and said to Gu Chen, "Little Master..."

Gu Chen looked at him coldly.

Under the icy gaze of Qiu Shun, his whole body was instantly jittery.

Although he didn't finish his words, Gu Chen already understood what he was going to say. He only glanced at the ornately decorated crystal coffin, and said lightly, "That's not her."