I'm crazy, don't mess with me. I just love to pretend to be crazy, remember that.

Today is February 3.

This is the 8th time Li Chuanze has attended Si Qian's wedding.

The process of giving gifts with a knife has become so familiar to me that I'm practically numb to it.

The first time, he attended the wedding of actress Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

The second time, he attended the wedding of singer Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

The third time, he attended the wedding of lawyer Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

The fourth time, he attended the wedding of chef Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

The fifth time, he attended the wedding of his boss, Si Qian, and the groom, Pei Li.

For the sixth time, he attended the wedding of electrician Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

For the seventh time, he attended the wedding of Master Si Qian and groom Pei Li.

……

This is the eighth time.

He suspected he was caught in some kind of cycle.

The familiar open-air lawn, the familiar wedding photos, the familiar guests...

A complete copy and paste.

His gift money also increased from the initial 50,000 to 40,000, 30,000, 20,000, 10,000, and 5,000...

Then, finally, the three thousand.

At this moment, his good friend Gu Shiyu pressed him down into his seat and began to pour out his grievances to Li Chuanze.

"No way, are these two crazy?!"

Getting married is fine, but why the hell did you have to get married eight times?!

From now on, will getting a divorce be called "divorced"?

Li Chuanze retorted, "Don't you have problems too?"

Gu Shiyu: "What's wrong with me?"

Li Chuanze: "If you weren't crazy, why did you come over?"

Gu Shiyu: "Brother Li, if that's the case, then you have a problem too!"

Li Chuanze tightened his grip on the paper cup.

This is no nonsense!

He had given tens of thousands of yuan in gifts the previous times, but he ended up sharing the table with Zheng Youqian.

He ate all the food by himself before I even took two bites!

Furious, Xiao Dao vowed this time that he would definitely get his money's worth!

He couldn't stand Si Qian and Pei Li's smug faces!

Chi Ye, who was adjusting Si Qian's skirt, clicked her tongue twice: "Haven't seen you for a few days, and you've already been married eight times?"

Thinking back to their last wedding, it seems like it was the last time.

Mu Weiyue, who was also a bridesmaid, took a sip of orange juice and started playing her fishing game.

Seeing that it was almost time, Si Qian lifted her skirt and walked downstairs.

That's right, she's going to pick up her bride.

They married eight times, and the scenes of the wedding procession were split equally between the two of them.

This time it was Si Qian's turn.

For her wedding, she wore a dress with a shorter front and longer back, but she didn't wear the train. She paired it with white lace-up boots, and her hair was neatly styled in an updo. She walked with a confident and stylish air.

As soon as she came downstairs, Si Qian headed straight for the wedding car in front.

Having already become familiar with the wedding process, she drove the convoy directly to a private estate in the suburbs.

Butler Zhao, wearing a white tuxedo with a small red flower pinned to his chest and a large buttock sticking out, had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Led by Butler Zhao, Si Qian and her bridesmaids successfully arrived at the door of the room.

And they were successfully stopped outside by the groomsmen.

Si Qian was already familiar with most of Pei Li's groomsmen.

His childhood friends Yu Jin and Ji Yiliang, his naive and innocent younger brother Pei Yi, and his master Leng Shao form a group of four.

Although Pei Li's groomsmen were incredibly strong, Si Qian's bridesmaids were just as impressive.

There's no need to elaborate on Chi Ye, Mu Wei, Yue Ning, and Yan.

More importantly, there was also a sweet little girl cheering them on from the sidelines.

Pei Yi stared at the burly, strong girl who looked like she could take on three of him, his mouth agape in an "O" shape.

"No, this... why is she a bridesmaid?"

The child was so frightened that he almost couldn't speak properly.

With her delicate fingers raised, Little Sweetie winked at Pei Yi and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Oh dear, I'm a sister! Why can't I be a bridesmaid!"

Boom——

Pei Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning; he stood there stunned, unable to utter a single word.

what?

ah?!

ah?! !

The contrast between Sweetie and her younger self caused immense harm to young Pei Yi's heart.

It seemed to overturn his understanding of the world.

In character, Leng Shao shouted enthusiastically to his master, "I close this door, I unlock this lock. If you want to pass, leave your toll!"

Ning Yan was the first to step forward, taking several red envelopes from her pocket and handing them to the four guards.

"Understood, understood! We know the rules!"

Touching the slightly thick red envelope, Ji Yiliang was the first to speak: "Another one yuan?"

Ning Yan: "Hey, how could that be? I'm not that kind of person!"

Ji Yiliang: "You are it."

"..."

Ning Yan, who was exposed, was not angry: "This time I didn't put in a dollar, but ten 10-cent bills."

For Xiao Ji, who is extremely wealthy and often lends tens of millions of yuan at a time, the unit of measurement of one cent simply does not exist for him.

Don't even mention dropping it on the ground and not picking it up.

Even if it were placed in front of him, he probably wouldn't know it was real money.

Yu Jin put the red envelope in his pocket, glanced at the time, and said to the others, "Just a token amount is fine."

Young Master Leng nodded: "Understood!"

Just as Si Qian and the others were wondering what the other side was up to, Leng Shao pulled out a question he had prepared beforehand.

"Master, as long as you answer our questions correctly, you can go in and pick up your mistress!"

Chi Ye was still waiting to go to the banquet, so she urged, "Hurry up!"

"Okay, please listen to the first question!"

"1 and 2 are a married couple, 3 and 4 are a married couple, 2 is 4's older sister, 1 and 3 are brothers-in-law. 2 looks down on her husband, likes her brother-in-law, and suppresses her younger sister. The brother-in-law also looks down on his older sister, likes his older sister. The younger sister pities her brother-in-law. The older sister and brother-in-law contact each other frequently. The younger sister and brother-in-law contact each other frequently. The brother-in-law knows that his wife and brother-in-law contact each other frequently. The brother-in-law also knows that his brother-in-law and his wife contact each other frequently. Only the younger sister doesn't know that her older sister and husband contact each other frequently..."

Leng Shao recited the question as if it were a tongue twister, leaving Si Qian and her group completely bewildered.

Cold Young Master: "The incident has finally come to light. Seeking answers: Of the four, who was killed, and who is the murderer?"

Others: "?"

Si Qian: "??????"

草!

She's not going through with the wedding!

You did it on purpose, didn't you!

Mu Weiyue felt her brain cells were running out of steam: "Who came up with this question?"

Ning Yan sneered at Yu Jin, the culprit: "What a mess you've made, kid?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very certain.

Yu Jin, exposed, showed no remorse: "I did it."

Si Qian gritted her teeth at this moment.

It's definitely revenge!

"You stingy guy! I only made a little money at your wedding, is it really necessary to hold such a grudge?"

Yu Jin: "It's already a favor that I didn't ask you to invite new users to cut the price and collect the key to open the door."

He hadn't forgotten the terrible idea Si Qian had given him when he got married, which was to have him invite his friends to collect coins to exchange for wedding shoes.

Just when the battle on the scene reached a stalemate, Little Sweetie made her move.

The burly, big-waisted little sweetie stood at the door, rubbing her hands together, eager to get started.

"Get out of the way!"