The huge moon above his head was gradually covered by clouds. On the radio broadcast, the host described the wedding scene in an enthusiastic tone.

"The countdown is still ten and thirty-four seconds."

It seems that the whole world is looking forward to the moment when the bride appears, but who knows that this highly anticipated bride-to-be is now blocking the elevated road.

"Hey? We're stuck on the elevated road..."

At this time, Lei Jun was also blocked on the road, and right behind them, Lei Jun pondered on the phone for a moment: "Wait a moment, I'll make arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Lei Jun immediately called his subordinates.

"Hey, Mr. Lei."

"Give you three minutes to arrange a helicopter to come."

"Location."

“XX Expressway, a red Ferrari.”

"Okay, Mr. Lei, let's make arrangements immediately."

As soon as I hung up the phone, my phone rang again.

Lei Jun clicked on the phone and called: "What's going on?"

The sound of screams and crying like a pig slaughtered, and the sound of footsteps of the crowd running.

Even if you can't see it, you can imagine what kind of scene it was.

“What’s the situation?”

"Mr. Lei, Miss Yao is gone."

"How could it be gone?" Lei Jun was shocked.

"Sorry, Mr. Lei, a group of well-trained people sneaked into the wedding scene and took Miss Yao Lu away."

At this time, Lei Jun had two big heads. On one side, Lu Yichen's bride was blocked on the highway, and on the other side, the green tea bitch who was preparing to settle the score in the autumn.

The man held his forehead and said, "Don't worry about her for now. You can cheer me up now. If there is one more person left, I will strip you all of you when I go back."

"yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lei Jun rubbed his temples. A Si, what do you want to do?

He could never imagine anyone who could rob people in Leijiabao without his own permission.

But Lei Jun never thought that Yin Haosi would be so crazy. He originally planned to go to Italy, but he kidnapped Lu Yichen's "bride" before leaving. If Xia Shu was in Leijiabao today... Lei Jun took a breath and he was a little afraid to think about it.

Perhaps it was already destined to let Yin Haosi take Yao Lu away. Lei Jun thought, when Yin Haosi found out that he had robbed the wrong person, it was probably over for Lu Yichen to have it. By then, the raw rice was cooked, but Yin Haosi couldn't do anything.

But... Lei Jun never expected that the Yin family was also performing another wedding at this time.

The Yin family's ancestral home was decorated with antique fragrance, and the bright red almost wrapped the entire villa. The bright red lanterns were swaying gently under the eaves, and the sky was almost lit by the Yin family.

On this joyful night, hundreds of live-fire guards were leaning against the wall, guarding them to ensure that even a mosquito could not fly in.

All the reasons for such a great effort are precisely because of the identity of the bride.

"Dad, thank you."

Mr. Yin was smoking on the second floor. When he heard this sound, he quickly turned around and was stunned.

The Yin family has never lacked old stubbornness. The Yin family’s old man is one of them. He believes that weddings should follow the ancient times, one worshiping the heaven and earth, two worshiping the high hall, etc., so the bride and groom’s dresses are also ancient.

It was not the first time he saw someone wearing wedding clothes, but no one was as good as Yin Haosi wore today... like a blood-crying cuckoo, desolate and gorgeous as he was.

The cool breeze blew the broken hair on Yin Haosi's forehead, rippling the tenderness in his eyes.

"What are you grateful for? I'm not afraid to tell you that your mother was snatched by me like this. Son, let's do it. If something happens, my dad will hold you back." Mr. Yin slapped his chest and slapped it.

When Yin Haosi decided to go to Italy, he had already seen his son's friendship with Xia Shu, but Lu Yichen was sandwiched between him, and his son was suppressed everywhere.

As his father, how could he not feel distressed when he sees his son tortured by love every day?

When Lu Yichen announced the holding of the century-old wedding, the plan to snatch the wedding was born.

...

The sound of the propeller hovered in the air, and the earth seemed to be shaking. The owners who were blocked on the highway were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

Seeing the helicopter, Chen Ruoruo quickly opened the car door and urged: "Hurry, let's get on the plane."

Xia Shu covered her hair and got out of the car door, but she didn't expect that the hurricane would blow her hair into a mess.

There is a joke circulating on the Internet. Today is a windy one, and before going out, it was Audrey Hepburn. After opening the door, he instantly became a man of Uncle Shan.

"Huh? This person looks so familiar."

"Wow, the wedding dress is so beautiful, it seems all over it is diamonds."

"Are you advertising? Are you doing promotion?"

All of these doubts were drowned in the roar of the plane's propellers.

After boarding the helicopter, his heart hanging in the air was slightly relieved. As the roar sounded away, Lei Jun on the highway bridge touched his forehead with relief.

Lu Yichen, once you get married, I'm very tired.

"Master Lei, we are still blocked." The driver kindly reminded.

Lei Jun waved his hand: "It's okay, just leave the bride."

"No, I seem to remember, you are the best man."

Lei Jun's heart skipped a beat. I'll let it go, but he actually forgot about himself.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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