Cheng Jingtian looked at the way his old friend was sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and couldn't help sighing, "Hey...I want to find a murderer for Manman, too, Manman, who on earth would attack a girl like you? ?"

Suddenly, Cheng Jingtian seemed to have a sharp heart, and he said, "Then... if they deliberately find a sharpshooter, and then deliberately let Qu Yan go up for danger to clear their suspicion? After all, if Manman really died In other places, out of common sense, neither we nor the police will doubt Ji Zhuoran and the others, but now, because Qu Yan is so close to Manman, we won’t doubt them."

"What you said... makes sense," Xia Yuanzhi suddenly realized, "Yes, that should be them! Otherwise, apart from the two of them, I really can't think of anyone who would do anything to such a kind and innocent girl like Manman!"

Having said this, an angry look suddenly appeared on his face, "These two murderers! They are going to hold a wedding today at Manman's funeral! It's really unforgivable!"

Cheng Jingtian heard this, but he persuaded him, "Yuanzhi, don't be too excited, it may not be them..."

"No! It must be them!" Xia Yuanzhi said firmly, "Except for them, no one will do anything to Manman!"

"However, this is just my guess. We have no clear evidence to show that they did this." Cheng Jingtian hesitated.

"Huh, what if there is no evidence?" Xia Yuanzhi angrily slapped the table, "Didn't they have a wedding today? Then I will make him unable to do it! Even if the police don't accept him, I will use all my wealth. I want him to die in Ji Zhuoran!"

Cheng Jingtian thought for a moment, and seemed to have made a great determination, so he said, "Well, Yuanzhi, I will definitely help you with this matter! In my eyes, Manman is like my daughter, I I will never let the person who killed her go!"

Xia Yuanzhi's old face was full of gratitude, "Okay, then this time, we must put Ji Zhuoran down 18 hells!"

Not long after, it was time for funeral.

However, Xia Yuanzhi blocked the group of people who were going to bury Xiaman, and instead promised to the coffin, "Manman, after Dad gives you revenge, Dad will let you go into the soil for safety. You will wait for Dad. And your mother still doesn't know about this, I dare not let her know, only after I am avenging you, I will have the face to tell your mother that you have the news of the accident..."

While speaking, an old tear flicked across Xia Yuanzhi's eyes.

Cheng Jingtian saw in his eyes, he could only pat his old friend's shoulder to signal his sorrow.

"Okay, the funeral is postponed. Now, we are going to attend Ji Zhuoran's wedding!" Said this, Xia Yuanzhi slapped the coffin.

The coffin made a "bang" sound, and the voice was dull, like Xia Man's unwilling response.

At four o'clock in the morning, Qu Yan got up and started preparing.

The makeup artist and stylist packed the room, all of them were helping her with makeup, lighting, and color matching. They were very busy for a while.

Qu Yan, on the other hand, sat firmly on the dressing table, quietly waiting for the makeup artist to apply makeup on her.

"The bride's expression can be relaxed." The makeup artist found her expression too solemn, so he gently reminded.

And Qu Yan's expression really softened, and he moved freely.

It seemed that she had completely let go of what was about to happen.

Finally, after finishing her makeup, the woman in the mirror looks beautiful, with fair skin and bright lips. She is obviously an extremely beautiful face, but her eyes have a scorching light, which makes her look beautiful but not Weak, but even more heroic.

The makeup artist glanced at Qu Yan's face, a little surprised, "I have painted so many brides, but madam, you are the first to be so...satisfied."

Obviously, she was going to get married, but the makeup artist felt that Qu Yan was going to the battlefield to win the battle like a female general.