Just then, the music stopped, the dance ended, and everyone stopped dancing, but burst into laughter.
The elderly men and women laughed so hard they could hardly breathe, and even Shen Pei and Zhou Heng, who were constipated, were doubled over with laughter.
My goodness, this wedding is more fun than playing house!
Ha ha ha ha......
After a high-energy performance, the dance king wasn't quite done yet and was about to start the next song when the large group of people dragging the groom to his execution stole the trolley.
The loudspeaker is gone.
The person who pushed the cart away was none other than Brother Nine Eggs, who played with wooden figures.
He took advantage of the chaos to commit the crime.
The Queen, standing high above, could see far and wide, and spotted the running car thief at a glance.
“Ugly, it’s Brother Nine Eggs. He pushed away the megaphone. He’s a rebel.”
Ugly calmly took the little megaphone from Corpse.
"It's alright, Ninth Brother can't escape Ugly's grasp. He just wants to dance with Ugly alone. I'll go find him later and teach him how to wiggle his butt."
Zhou Tong ran away.
They abandoned the toy car and ran away.
Very fast.
With a simple step, you can see a hundred meters away.
He is undoubtedly the sprint champion in the medical school.
The price of being a thief is too terrible; he wants to be a law-abiding citizen.
Most of them left in the chaos, while the remaining people laughed and helped clear away the dishes.
When did the compound ever have such a spectacular yet ridiculous scene?
It's awkward, but it's also hilarious and really funny.
A unique wedding gave everyone an unconventional experience.
The groom was abandoned halfway through the journey and returned home looking disheveled and aggrieved.
"Shishi, am I not your groom anymore? How could you order me to be killed?"
He pouted, looking determined to get justice for himself.
The main table hadn't been cleared yet, and the bride was filling two large bowls with soup, one for the eldest son and one for the youngest, each containing a large piece of mutton.
Upon seeing the "resurrected" groom, she chuckled.
"Haha, you're so stupid! You should have said, 'Long live the Queen! I'm your little brother!' Then the Queen would have saved you!"
"The Corpse Queen is a good queen, she doesn't kill her underlings."
The implication is that you're talking nonsense that the Queen can't understand, so you only have yourself to blame.
Xie Lin: ......
So it turns out that the Queen couldn't understand human language, so she mistakenly killed her husband.
The groom is less important than the younger brother. How much psychological resilience does this husband need? Can someone kindly give a standard answer?
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