Under Wen Xinnuan's insistence, Luo Lei asked his servants to go upstairs to get a gemstone ring and give it to Jing Jiaren.

"This is a miniature candid camera. Pressing this button is the shutter."

Jing Jiaren took it: "Where is the lens?"

"The gem is the lens."

So high-tech.

Jing Jiaren put the ring on her hand: "Then I'll go."

Wen Xinnuan looked envious and reluctant: "It's great, I really want to go."

"Are you envious? Do you also want to have a wedding like this?"

Wen Xinnuan was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "You curse me to death?"

"You can imitate Jing Popo and pretend to die, and then we can do it again."

"That's good. I'll pretend to die, get my whole face, pat my butt and run away. Let's see where you find me."

Luo Lei choked and became very angry: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Jing Popo?"

"Well?"

"You are stupid, she is not as stupid as you."

"..."

"Woman, you don't have this chance. Who told you to remind me - I will block all your escape routes."

Jing Jiaren shook her head and smiled, holding the bodyguard's hand and going out. Sometimes hearing the two people arguing would make her feel better.

Every time she was sad, it was a good thing they were by her side, otherwise how difficult would it be for her to live alone?

Baby, I will take you to see daddy soon...

Do you know that he is the father? If you knew, would you still kick your mother in the stomach?

…

Jing Jia and her bodyguard boarded the yacht from the yacht, handed over the invitation letter, and were let in by the receptionist.

Guests are leaning on the deck to look at the jade statue.

The entire deck was a garden full of camellias, and each guest was given a camellia to pin on his chest to express condolences for the deceased.

I don’t want to mention the luxurious sights and beauties on the Royal Cruise Line. All I see are the dignitaries dressed up for the occasion.

Well-trained waiters shuttled among the crowd carrying trays.

Jing Jiaren immediately saw a large jade statue standing in the middle of the castle.

About five meters tall, sitting elegantly on a swan-shaped chaise longue.

She was wearing a jade-carved wedding dress, with layers of camellia petals trailing like mermaid scales, extremely long...

The elegant queen leaned on the armrest with one hand, stroking her abdomen with one hand, and her eyelashes were slightly lowered.

Ordinary people would definitely not know why she put her hands on her belly - her belly could not be seen through the puffy wedding dress.

But Jing Jiaren knew because she was pregnant.

Tears suddenly filled Jing Jiaren's eyes, and she and everyone looked up at the statue.

The statue has a light smile, the corners of its mouth are perfectly curved, and its long and thick eyelashes are clearly defined.

How did Ximen Longting feel when having someone carve her?

In short, she is extremely heartbroken now!

There were constant discussions around me:

"This carving is so lifelike, it must have taken a lot of effort."

"It is said that within one and a half months, more than 500 workers worked tirelessly in turn..."

"A month and a half? Oh my God!"

"Why does this woman look familiar? She seems to have seen her somewhere."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!"

…

It's normal for her to look familiar. After all, Jing Jiaren had held a grand wedding with Leng Lintian before. Her appearance is so unique and beautiful that it is easy to impress others.

But after all, he was the "dead man", so no one dared to think too much about it, they just thought they were people who looked similar.
Chapter completed!