Xie Muchen and Luo Qingqing's wedding was not as heavily publicized as that of celebrities.
Even so, the bigwigs from all walks of life in Peng City still heard the news and gathered in Xiejiazhai.
Xie Muchen usually acts very low-key, and it is difficult for anyone to find an opportunity to show up in front of him.
This time Xie Muchen is getting married. This is a chance for everyone to show up in front of him. How can we miss it?
Inside Xiejiazhai, from the entrance all the way to Zihua Manor, the whole way is decorated luxuriously and festively.
Big red lanterns, colorful lights, and colorful flowers are laid out over a thousand meters.
The interior of Zihua Manor is decorated in an extremely luxurious and romantic manner.
The rockery, flower trees, pavilions and towers are all decorated with beautiful mood lights.
Under the hazy night, the entire manor is beautiful and romantic, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland.
With everyone's blessings, the wedding went smoothly.
After completing the entire process, Luo Qingqing was exhausted.
She took a short rest, and after using her bloated body to toast several tables of elders from the Xie and Luo families, she couldn't wait to go to the lounge to rest.
Accompanied by a few good friends, Xie Muchen toasted the guests at each table one by one.
Although he had good friends to help him drink, Xie Muchen still drank a lot.
After finally toasting every table, Xie Muchen walked back to the lounge drunk.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Xie Xianding's son would be so handsome. I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." A rough and unpleasant voice sounded in front of Xie Muchen.
In the dimly lit corridor, Xie Muchen could not see the face of the person who spoke, only a vague outline.
But the man's voice was full of ill intentions.
Xie Muchen asked cautiously, "Who?"
A tall figure stepped out from the shadows.
He was a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair and a pair of sinister eyes hidden behind his glasses.
He laughed out loud twice: "How interesting, how interesting, do you know who I am?
My name is Yan Hualu. You may not know me, but your grandparents definitely know me.
I'm not afraid to tell you that the car accident between your father and your mother was not an accident, hahahahaha...
If you find out the truth, you will realize how funny this grand wedding you held today is.
As for why it's so funny? Hahahaha, I might as well tell you, because Luo Qingqing is my daughter, and I am yours...
Hahaha, go check it out yourself..."
After Yan Hualu finished speaking, he left with a big laugh.
The back figure was evil and arrogant.
Xie Muchen sobered up immediately.
He stood there, looking at the figure walking further and further away with a deep gaze.
His heart was in turmoil.
That guy said his parents’ car accident was not an accident?
What is that? Is it man-made?
Why did he mention his Qingqing and say that Qingqing was his daughter?
Then who are Luo Jiaming and Zhang Manru to Qingqing?
Yan Hualu's words turned Xie Muchen's world into a tangled secret room. He rushed around in it and couldn't get out.
He blew in the wind for a long time, and only after he felt that his mind was completely clear did he take a step forward.
He arrived at Luo Qingqing's lounge and saw her leaning comfortably on the sofa eating fruit. His heart settled down.
Luo Qingqing pulled him to sit aside and asked the nanny to pour him a glass of lemonade.
Lemon water helps to sober up. Luo Qingqing smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Xie Muchen and knew that he must have drunk a lot of alcohol.
Xie Muchen drank some lemon water, hugged Luo Qingqing, and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed.
He seemed to be resting, but his mind was actually racing.
He and Luo Qingqing have been in love for a long time, and they have always been very loving.
He felt that they would continue to be happy like this in the future.
But Yan Hualu's words made him feel a little shaken.
Yan Hualu definitely didn't say that to him out of boredom. There must be some hidden secret. This might be a bombshell in his marriage with Luo Qingqing.
He would not allow even the slightest crack in their marriage, he wanted them to be happy forever.
Xie Muchen thought for a while and made up his mind.
He kissed Luo Qingqing's cheek lovingly and said to her, "You should have a good rest first. I'll go out for a while. If you are tired, go back to the east yard to rest."
During this period, in order to hold their wedding, they have been living in Zihua Manor, which made it much more convenient for Luo Qingqing as she didn't have to travel around in a car.
Luo Qingqing nodded.
After Xie Muchen went out, he found the two elders of the Xie family.
The three of them gathered in Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie's bedroom.
Xie Muchen chose Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie's bedroom as the venue, mainly because he was afraid that the guests would disturb their conversation.
Xie Muchen told them about his encounter with Yan Hualu in the corridor. Grandpa and Grandma Xie thought for a long time before they remembered Yan Hualu.
Grandpa Xie said, "There really is such a person. He's also from Peng City. He used to be close to your father, but then your father got into real estate, and he got into real estate too. The two of them had some business friction, and gradually grew apart."
Grandma Xie pressed Xie Muchen, "Why did he say your parents' death wasn't an accident? Did he tell her the reason? And what about Qingqing? How could Qingqing be Yan Hualu's daughter? Isn't Qingqing's last name Luo? She has parents and a brother, so how did a father suddenly appear?"
Xie Muchen shook his head. He was confused by all these things and couldn't think of a solution.
He couldn't get any more information from Grandpa and Grandma Xie, so he thought he should go talk to Luo Jiaming.
Luo Jiaming was extremely happy today and he drank a lot of wine.
Xie Muchen took him to the study in the backyard and asked solemnly, "Dad, may I ask, is Qingqing your biological daughter?"
After Xie Muchen learned from Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie that there was indeed a person named Yan Hualu, his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
He was extremely uneasy.
Luo Jiaming was a little drunk, but still conscious.
He chuckled and said, "Yes, Qingqing is our daughter. How could she not be? She is the precious daughter of Man Ruru and me. Ah Chen, why are you asking this?"
Xie Muchen and Luo Jiaming have known each other for so long, he knows that Luo Jiaming is an honest businessman and he is not good at hypocrisy and lying.
When Luo Jiaming denied his statement just now, his whole body was tense.
He knew that Luo Jiaming was hiding something from him.
Xie Muchen sighed, "Dad, this matter is very important to me and Qingqing. I heard a rumor, and I'm afraid someone will use it to hurt Qingqing. I want to prevent it from happening. Please tell me the truth."
When Luo Jiaming heard that this matter actually involved Luo Qingqing, he was stunned for a moment.
He was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.
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