Mr. Wen, show your heart

177 Chapter 170 Seven
Jiang Chuchu's words were loud, but only Mr. Jiang beside her heard it.

The host's passionate voice overshadowed Jiang Chuchu's.

"Next, let's invite the elders of the bride-to-be to come on stage and read out the speech."

Everyone's eyes gradually fell on Mr. Jiang. Whether they were harboring evil intentions or watching with disdain, at this moment, they all showed kind smiles. Matching the romantic and festive atmosphere of the scene, tears filled people's eyes.

Old Man Jiang stood up neatly and walked to the stage. He couldn't wait to leave Jiang Chuchu, but Jiang Chuchu also moved quickly. He held Old Man Jiang by his arm, worked hard secretly, smiled generously and sweetly, and said in a low voice.

"Grandpa, from here to the front desk, you still have 1 minute to think about it."

No one noticed the weird atmosphere between the two of them, except Wen Jiusi, who was dragged by Lan Ziqi and used the excuse that there was a problem in the capital to gossip, just pestering him not to let him go back to Jiang Chuchu.

Under the chasing light of the spotlight, Jiang Chuchu had a breathtaking beauty, Wen Jiusi frowned, and took a step forward, barely able to touch the corner of Jiang Chuchu's shawl.

As the front desk approached, the smile on Mr. Jiang's face gradually froze.

Taking the last step on the main stage, Mr. Jiang finally lost his composure, lowered his head, and grabbed Jiang Chuchu's hand instead.

"Chuchu, I don't tell you, of course I have my reasons. No one in this world can find him."

Mr. Jiang's voice was mixed with the applause again, showing his real helplessness.

The host greeted him and was about to hand over the microphone——

"is fake."

Jiang Chuchu suddenly let go of Mr. Jiang's hand, took a step back, and looked at Mr. Jiang with a sneer.

"It's all fake. You lied to me. You don't even know where he is."

Mr. Jiang looked ugly, but he didn't refute.

Over the past year, she has spent a lot of effort and time constantly exposing all kinds of lies. Only the things about Uncle Wang told by the two people left her with a glimmer of hope.

One was said by Wen Jiusi, who was entrusted by Uncle Wang to take care of her, and the other was said by Mr. Jiang, who found Uncle Wang’s trail. He was hanging her like a carrot in front of a donkey on the way. There is no way to escape from this quagmire of the Jiang family.

She believed in Wen Jiusi, but she also had to believe in Mr. Jiang, but now, the latter hope was completely shattered.

Jiang Chuchu screamed suddenly, stepped forward and pulled the tablecloth fiercely, the nine-story champagne tower on the table collapsed in an instant, shards of glass splashed, the cake fell to the ground, and the scene was a mess.

Jiang Xiaying and Song Chengli were stunned and stood in front of them.

Her fierceness was beyond Mr. Jiang's expectation. She didn't say anything about the scene, and directly tore her face. Seeing the whispering voices in the audience gradually became a piece, Mr. Jiang couldn't help but look a little ugly, worried about Jiang Chuchu's previous Threatened, the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily, restraining his anger, his voice was hoarse.

"Jiang Chuchu, you are presumptuous! What are you going to do!"

Jiang Chuchu didn't say a word, she just stood in the same place prettyly, with every movement and stillness, people couldn't figure out her routine.

...Jiang Chuchu was the only one who made trouble in public at the reception hosted by her home.

It's just this matter, how will it end now?

(End of this chapter)