The president sent me to patrol the mountain

Xu Borong couldn't listen anymore, these people only care about their own interests, has anyone noticed Xu Weiwei?
"Enough!" He stood up with a loud roar, "You guys are arguing here and there, arguing non-stop. In the end, it's for your own benefit. Who cares about Weiwei?"

The crowd quieted down.

That's right, a woman who lost her groom on her wedding day was exposed so thoroughly by the media.No one can stand it.

Xu Weiwei glanced at Xu Borong with a smile. In fact, this matter really didn't matter to her, after all, the person who abandoned her was not someone she liked.

If you don't like it, what's the point?
"Weiwei." Zhuo Mou glanced at Father Mao and then at Xu Weiwei, "This is the end, Zhuo Junxuan will definitely not be found in a short time, and this wedding cannot continue."

Xu Weiwei nodded.

"Your Uncle Mao and I are not unreasonable people. I will compensate you for the loss, and I hope you will not continue to care about this matter."

Zhuo Mou's smashing is really sore, a wedding is like a child's play house, just let it go casually.

Xu Weiwei looked at Xu Wenqing with her last hope, but found that Xu Wenqing was just drinking tea in silence without saying a word.

"Are you treating a wedding like a child's play? It's fine if it's so casual? Don't forget, it was your Zhuo family who proposed marriage like our Xu family back then!"

Xu Borong couldn't control it, and wanted to make a move, but Xu Weiwei grabbed him.

"Really? Then why don't you ask your good father, who is the beggar?" Zhuo Mou smiled disdainfully, "I said that I will compensate your family together with the Mao family, aren't you satisfied? ?”

"you……"

"Okay brother." Xu Weiwei was unusually calm. "There's no point in being angry at someone who doesn't deserve it."

"Sister, but this matter..."

Xu Weiwei didn't speak anymore, but looked at Zhuo Mou and Father Mao: "I came all the way today, and I was photographed by the media. Of course, I won't accept ordinary compensation."

Zhuo Mou frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Xu Weiwei stretched out her hand and compared a number: "I will send you the bank account number in a while, remember to send the money quickly."

Xu Borong watched in shock as Xu Weiwei finished speaking, still wearing her wedding dress, and left the hotel without looking back.

……

The Zhuo family quickly called Xu Weiwei for a huge amount of compensation, which was within Xu Weiwei's expectation.

If she guessed correctly, the reason why Zhuo Junxuan suddenly disappeared today was all caused by Mao Yingyun.

Since Zhuo Junxuan had mentioned three chapters of the contract with him, he would not refuse to come, so there was only one result left.

Mao Yingyun kidnapped Zhuo Junxuan.

And Xu Weiwei did not guess wrong, Zhuo Junxuan said before leaving that he was going to the bathroom, but he was actually going to see Mao Yingyun.

Mao Yingyun threatened him by committing suicide, saying that she only wanted to say a word to him.

Zhuo Junxuan also thought that he was just going to say a word, but he didn't think that the moment he saw Mao Yingyun, he was hit on the back of the head with a stick by the helper Mao Yingyun invited, and passed out.

This also led to the scene where the groom disappeared later.

Feng Yang and Mr. Feng were originally in the banquet hall, waiting for the official start of the wedding, but it seemed that the time had passed and there was no one around.

When the guests in the banquet hall looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhuo Mou came late and explained the reason.

There was an uproar in the banquet hall.

"I really didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen in a wedding."

"Xu Weiwei is unlucky enough. In her life, she only got married once, and was exposed by the media so much..."

Feng Yang frowned and looked at Mr. Feng, who waved his hands calmly: "Son, I know what you want to do, just let go and do it."

"Yes." Feng Yang got up and left the banquet hall quickly.

Zhuo Mou and the Mao family seemed to have overlooked one thing, the Feng family had taken Xu Weiwei as his daughter, and Zhuo Junxuan's escape from marriage would be regarded as offending the Feng family.

These idiots have not reacted until now.

And that guy Zhuo Junxuan, he will definitely not let it go.

……

When Zhuo Junxuan woke up, he felt a severe headache. Until now, he couldn't figure out why he didn't notice such a big person approaching at that time?
Mao Yingyun was sitting on the side painting her nails, when she saw Zhuo Junxuan woke up, she smiled brightly: "Are you awake? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

When Zhuo Junxuan tried to move, he realized that he was so tightly trapped that he couldn't move at all.

"What are you doing?!"

"Of course it's trapping you. Who knows when you'll wake up. If you run away, I, a weak woman, can't stop you." Mao Yingyun slowly dried the nail polish, and glanced at the wall inadvertently. clock.

"Yeah, it's past two o'clock. The wedding should be over."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a pair of scissors from the ground and cut off the rope binding Zhuo Junxuan: "Since it's over, let me let you go first."

Zhuo Junxuan was so tired from the rope that his whole body was numb. After moving around for a while, he finally felt his body. He slapped Mao Yingyun fiercely.

"Do you know that you ruined my event!" Zhuo Junxuan was trembling with anger. He disappeared on such an important occasion. Whether it was the Zhuo family, the Mao family or the Feng family, they would place all the blame on him. superior.

This slap took a lot of strength, Mao Yingyun covered her face and suddenly smiled.

"Why, are you unhappy that you didn't marry that bitch?" Mao Yingyun turned her gaze to Zhuo Junxuan, "Yeah, I just disrupted your wedding, what can you do to me?"

"Kill me?"

Zhuo Junxuan was only short-tempered for a while, and it was impossible for him to really hit a woman.

He gave Mao Yingyun a vicious look.Stumbling to his feet, he was about to leave the villa in the suburbs, but he was stunned after just looking out.

Not only villas, but also corridors and paths, all full of people.

"What's going on here?" He turned around and pointed to his nose and asked Mao Yingyun.

Mao Yingyun blinked her eyes innocently, "I'm going to let you go, I didn't play any tricks."

"Then who are these people downstairs?"

Mao Yingyun rolled her eyes in disdain, and fiddled with her spent nail polish distressedly.

"Please, are you stupid because you have been in a coma for too long? Who else can use so many people and influence?"

Zhuo Junxuan turned around and took a closer look, this battle, looking at this small town, only the Feng family, who even wanted to curry favor with the Zhuo family and the Mao family, could do it.

He knew that Feng Yang was protecting Xu Weiwei, if he fell into Feng Yang's hands today, even Zhuo Mou would not be able to protect him.