I'm wrong, Mr.President

Xu Borong couldn't listen to it for a long time. These people just wanted to talk about their own interests. Who noticed Xu Weiwei?

"That's enough!" he stood up with a loud cry. "You're fighting here. In the final analysis, it's still for your own interests. Who cares about Weiwei?"

The crowd was quiet.

Yes, a woman who lost her groom on her wedding day was so thoroughly exposed by the media. I can't stand anyone.

Xu Weiwei smiled at Xu Borong. In fact, it really doesn't matter to her. After all, the person who abandoned her is not the one she likes.

Since I don't like it, what does it matter?

"Weiwei." Zhuo Mou glanced at Mao Fu and looked at Xu Weiwei, "it's so far. Zhuo junxuan must not be able to find it back in a short time, and the wedding can't continue."

Xu Weiwei nodded.

"Uncle Mao and I are not unreasonable people. I will compensate you for the loss, and I hope you won't continue to care about it."

Zhuo Mou's smashing is really painful. A wedding is like a child's house. Just forget it.

Xu Weiwei looked at Xu Wenqing with the last glimmer of hope, but found that Xu Wenqing was just drinking tea silently without saying a word.

"Do you think it's a children's wedding? Forget it? Don't forget, your Zhuo family asked for a marriage like our Xu family!"

Xu Borong couldn't control it and wanted to do it. She was pulled by Xu Weiwei.

"Really? Then why don't you ask your good father who is the suitor?" Zhuo Mou sneered. "I said I would compensate your family with the Mao family. Aren't you satisfied?"

"You..."

"OK, brother." Xu Weiwei was very calm. "You can't be angry for someone who isn't worth it."

"Sister, but this matter..."

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

Zhuo Mou frowned: "what do you want?"

Xu Weiwei stretched out her hand and compared a number: "I'll send you the bank account number later. Remember to call money quickly."

Xu Borong looked at Xu Weiwei in shock and left the hotel wearing a wedding dress without looking back.

……

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

If she guessed right, the reason why Zhuo junxuan suddenly disappeared today was all the ghost of Mao Yingyun.

Since Zhuo junxuan mentioned three rules with him, he wouldn't not come, so there was only one result.

Mao Yingyun tied Zhuo junxuan away.

Xu Weiwei did not guess wrong. Zhuo junxuan said he was going to the bathroom before leaving. In fact, he was going to see Mao Yingyun.

Mao Yingyun committed suicide to threaten him, saying that he only had 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 when he saw Mao Yingyun, he was hit on the back of the head by the helper invited by Mao Yingyun and fainted.

This also has the picture that the groom disappeared later.

Fengyang and fenglaozi were originally in the banquet living room, waiting for the wedding to officially begin, but the time passed and there was no one.

When all the guests in the banquet hall looked at each other, Zhuo Mou came late to explain the reason.

There was an uproar in the banquet hall.

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

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

Feng Yang frowned and looked at Feng Laozi. Feng Laozi waved quietly: "son, I know what you want to do. Let go."

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

Zhuo Mou and the Mao family seem to have ignored one thing. Feng's father accepted Xu Weiwei as his daughter. Now Zhuo junxuan's escape from marriage is even a crime against Feng's family.

These fools have not reacted until now.

And Zhuo junxuan, he will never let go.

……

Zhuo junxuan woke up with a terrible headache. Up to now, he couldn't figure out how he didn't find such a big person close at that time?

Mao Yingyun was sitting while painting his nails. He saw Zhuo junxuan wake up and smiled brightly: "wake up? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Zhuo junxuan tried to move, he found that he was trapped and couldn't move at all.

"What are you doing?!"

"Of course, it is trapped you, who knows what time you woke up, and if I run, I can't stop you from a weak woman." Mao Yingyun slowly dried up her nail polish and looked at the clock on the wall inadvertently.

"Ah, it's more than two o'clock. The wedding should be over."

With that, he touched a pair of scissors from the ground and cut the rope tied to Zhuo junxuan: "since it's over, let go of you first."

Zhuo junxuan was so tired by the rope that he felt numb all over. After moving for a while, he finally felt conscious. He slapped Mao Yingyun hard.

"Do you know you've ruined my great event!" Zhuo junxuan trembled with anger. He even disappeared on such an important occasion. Whether it's Zhuo's family, Mao's family or Feng's family, he will count all the blame on him.

This slap used a lot of strength. Mao Yingyun covered his face and suddenly smiled.

"Why, I'm not happy that I didn't marry that bitch?" Mao Yingyun turned his eyes to Zhuo junxuan. "Yes, I just stirred your wedding. What can you do to me?"

"Kill me?"

Zhuo junxuan was just in a hurry. He couldn't really hit a woman.

He gave Mao Yingyun a fierce stare. Stumbling to his feet, he was ready to leave the villa in the suburbs. Who knows, he was stunned just looking out.

Not only the villa, but also the corridor and path are all people.

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

Mao Yingyun looked very innocent and blinked twice: "I'm going to let you go. I didn't play any tricks."

"Who are these people downstairs?"

Mao Yingyun turned a blind eye and pained himself with the nail polish he had spent.

"Come on, are you stupid because you've been in a coma for too long? Who else can use so many people and forces?"

Zhuo junxuan threw himself back and looked carefully at the battle. Looking at the small town, only Fengjia, who even the Zhuo family and the Mao family have to curry favor with, can do it.

He knows that Fengyang is protecting Xu Weiwei. If he falls into Fengyang's hands today, I'm afraid even Zhuo Mou can't protect him.