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This answer was completely beyond Song Weiyi's expectations.

She didn't have much contact with Sheng Zhenguo, but she also knew that he trusted Lao Wang very much, and would tell Lao Wang to do almost everything.

"What's impossible? There's a saying that goes well, you know people, you don't know your heart, the more sincere you are, the more bad water you will have in your stomach."

Not only Song Weiyi didn't expect it, even Pei Yibai didn't expect to be such a character at the beginning.

In other words, Lao Wang didn't intend to let Sheng Zhenguo die, otherwise it wouldn't be those medicines with simple ingredients.

It's just that Fu Qishan's divine assist made Lao Wang's plan earlier, which led to Sheng Zhenguo's death.

For fear of being found out, Lao Wang handled almost all Sheng Zhenguo's affairs with his own hands, not even Sheng Jinsen asked.

If the people he sent hadn't been careful, they might have been deceived by Lao Wang.

"Does Sheng Jinsen know about this?" After a long while, Song Weiyi finally recovered his voice.

It was so unexpected, life is full of surprises.

"He? Went to Las Vegas." Pei Yibai replied flatly.

I contracted a plane by myself and went to the United States to worship money.

It is said that just yesterday, Sheng Jinsen lost 100 million in the casino.

Song Weiyi was silent, Sheng Jinsen was definitely a typical brat.

"By the way, have you received the photo?" Pei Yibai didn't want to talk about Sheng Jinsen's shit, so he asked Song Weiyi instead.

"Huh? Photo? What photo?"

"The wedding photos taken a month ago have been processed and said to be delivered today."

A surprised expression appeared on Song Weiyi's face, "I'll go back and have a look."

"Are you outside?" Pei Yibai immediately caught the information in her words.

"Come out and buy something."

With Sheng Zhenguo's death, she will be out of danger, and she doesn't have to be as cautious as before. On this point, Song Weiyi can rest assured.

"Be careful on the way back."

"Okay, goodbye, husband."

What would a wedding photo look like if it took only a month to process? Song Weiyi wished he could fly home immediately to have a look.

Going back, Aunt Wang really told her that someone sent something over just now.

It's all on the table.

Song Weiyi happily walked over, and at a glance, he knew it was a photo. It was already framed, and it was so big that it would take two people to carry it.

The small one is the size of two palms and can be placed on the dressing table.

"Ma'am, what is this?" Aunt Wang asked curiously.

"It should be a photo, Aunt Wang, take out the scissors for me." Song Weiyi said happily.

Holding the scissors, she followed the edges of the photo, carefully avoiding sensitive areas, and cut off the wrapping paper little by little.

Song Wei's first attack was the biggest one.

"It's so beautiful..." Aunt Wang was watching from the side.

The wrapping paper is cut to reveal the photo.

It was shot on a golf course with a lush green background, and it was so big that it looked very comfortable in winter.

In the photo, it was Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi was hugged high by Pei Yibai, with a yell on his face and a smile on his mouth.

The expressions of the two people are very natural. In the later stage, the light was only slightly adjusted, and the faces and bodies were basically unchanged.

"The photographer did a good job." Song Weiyi was also in a good mood. She saw the first shot, and felt that the photographer Pei Yibai hired was indeed a big-name professional.

"Mr. and Mrs. are both good-looking." Aunt Wang said cheerfully, she didn't deal with it at first glance, just like a real person.

Otherwise, no matter how good the photographer is, it is impossible to take beautiful pictures of people, except of course after PS.

"Now that I have taken wedding photos, by this time next year, I can take family portraits."