Chapter 450 (1/2)

Leave your two-year-old son and marry another woman!

As soon as this was said, the whole audience burst into a pot and began to talk one after another.

Shi xiaorou and Yunxin looked at each other. Shi xiaorou asked, ”what's the situation? Who is this woman?”

Yunxin looked at the direction of the wedding and spit out three words, ”black rose.”

”Black rose? What ghost!” Shi xiaorou said in surprise, and then looked nervously at the wedding scene.

Gu Xinyu stood up excitedly and wanted to rush forward. Shi Yi grabbed his hand.

Gu Xinyu looked back fiercely. When he saw Shi Yi shaking his head at her, ”don't get excited. They'll solve their problems themselves.” Shi Yi gave her advice.

Gu Xinyu clenched her teeth. ”Ming Ling is in danger!” she looked like a female spy.

Shi Yi said, ”is the skill of Ming Ling not as good as you?” he asked deliberately.

Gu Xinyu looked back at him and naturally understood what he meant. He still looked in the direction of the Ming mausoleum, and then sat down.

Mingfeng sees someone coming to his brother's trouble and is preparing to stand up to defend his brother, but he is pressed down by a doctor.

Mingfeng looked back at the doctor, but saw the doctor shaking his head at him, ”let your brother solve it by himself.”

Ming Feng looked at Ming Ling again. He saw that the deep eyes of Ming Ling were staring at the woman who suddenly appeared. He didn't mean to attack.

He also felt that the doctor was right. No one was more calm than mingling. What's more, he also sat down to deal with Su wennuan.

Zhao Fengxia has a good look on her face. Oh, Su wennuan still wants to marry mingling so smoothly. It's crazy. Who is mingling? How can she be the only woman.

Su Fusheng was also flustered. Just now, he was still feeling happy for his daughter Su wennuan, blessing her and worrying that mingling would be sorry for her.

Unexpectedly, his worry was immediately confirmed. Who is this? Is that two-year-old boy really a child of the Ming Ling?

Su Fusheng couldn't sit still when he saw this, but he couldn't intervene because the groom was Ming Ling. No one could teach Ming Ling a lesson. He was too strong.

In just a few seconds, friends from all walks of life here have their own actions and concerns, but they are very calm. No one rushed up and no one was boiling.

After hearing the woman's words, Su wennuan looked at the Ming mausoleum strangely. He saw that the deep eyes of the Ming mausoleum gathered away the tenderness just now and looked at the visitor coldly.

She did not panic, but also looked at people calmly. The woman's charming and beautiful face fell into her eyes. The woman seemed familiar.

She must have existed in her memory. Su wennuan tried to search her memory. Only then did she find out that she met this woman three years ago!

Come and entangle the black roses of the Ming mausoleum!

What's her husband's name again?

By the way, it's called stab!

Black rose is the wife of the knife thorn. How can she bring a two-year-old son to say that she is the child of Ming Ling!

It's impossible. I've come to trouble Ming Ling again.

Su wennuan quickly analyzes the cause of the matter. She feels she must stand on the side of Ming Ling.

Ming Ling hasn't said anything yet. Su wennuan stands in front of Ming Ling, blocking his sight with black rose, and calmly says to black rose, ”black rose, if you want to make a wedding, make a fair noise. What are you lying and lying?”