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Chapter 590

"Well, hurry up, it's almost twelve o'clock."

At this time, the lights, stages, wedding companies and other places were ready in the Mandarin Duck Hall, and the wedding ceremony was officially started at twelve to twelve and eighteen.

Chen Xingran looked at his phone and it was ten minutes before twelve to eighteen. Feng Zhengguo, the witness he invited, had not arrived yet.

Chen Xingran took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Chen Xingran, and soon Feng Zhengguo replied with a message.

"I've already arrived at the hotel parking lot and will be at the venue soon."

Jiang Di held Ding Ling's hand in a wedding dress and was talking to the young couple behind the stage. At this moment, Zhao Lan and Chen Dafu came over.

Zhao Lan rushed directly to the backstage, pulled Ding Ling's veil off, and said arrogantly: "Aren't you going to hold a wedding in the Imperial Hall? Now I'll give you a chance, and take your people over quickly."

Jiang Di looked at Zhao Lan in surprise, thinking that Zhao Lan was crazy.

Ding Ling looked at Zhao Lan with displeasure and said, "Mom, when are you going to mess around? We are about to start the wedding. You are now asking us to go to the Imperial Hall!"

Zhao Lan scolded: "I am your mother, you must listen to me. You have to do whatever I ask you to do! Now this Yuanyang Hall is going to hold a wedding for Chen Dafu and your sister, so you can get out of here!"

"Mom, why are you so unfair to me every time? Why do you always favor your sister! I won't promise you, Jiang Di and I won't leave!"

Ding Qi pointed at Ding Ling and scolded: "Sister, do you still know why your mother treats you like this? The reason lies in you. Not only do you not inherit any of your mother's advantages, you are always fighting with your mother."

"I didn't go against my mother. I just think a lot of my mother's behavior is inappropriate..."

Before Ding Ling could finish her words, Ding Qi slapped her in the face.

"Ding Ling, you dare to say that it's not the case!"

Ding Ling covered her cheeks and tears suddenly came out.

Zhao Lan pinched her waist with her hands. When she saw Ding Qi hit Ding Ling, she not only did not blame Ding Qi, but instead said: "Good it! Ding Ling, if you don't get out with Jiang Di, this poor guy, don't blame me for urging you in person later."

In Zhao Lan's family, the moral character of not being greedy for money, not taking advantage of others, not bullying the weak and being afraid of the strong has become a thorn in Zhao Lan's eyes. Since Ding Ling went to college, Zhao Lan's more disliked Ding Ling the more she looked at him.

At this moment, Zhao Lan did not give face to Ding Ling and his wife at all. She walked out of the backstage, overturned the camera, pointed at everyone and shouted: "Stop eating, get out of here quickly! You all get out to the Imperial Hall!"

When Chen Xingran saw Zhao Lan making trouble again, he popped a peanut and bounced it directly into Zhao Lan's throat. Zhao Lan was still pointing at the guests and was furious, but the next second, she suddenly felt that she could not breathe, and her eyes turned black and she fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with this toxic woman?"

"It must have been punished by God!"

"How could a girl such a good girl, how could she have such a hateful mother!"
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