"Interesting, but what should I do with my wedding?"

If you want to get married, you must first get Lee Young-ho’s divorce signing agreement.

But Sikong Haoran never expected that before he took action, Sikong Zeye would take Lee Yinghao away first!

Why is it at this critical moment?!

At present, Sikong Haoran cannot go to Sikong Zeye to ask for someone, nor can there be too much trouble, so that Sikong Zeye knows that he is looking for Li Yinghao... Otherwise, if the wolf is alarmed, the wedding may have been ruined.

"Have you checked it? Where did my brother place Lee Young-ho?"

“The basement of Fort Missitia.”

It was a castle exclusive to Sikong Sawano in France, connected to the main castle of the Sikong family, and each of the three children enjoyed one.

Damn, the smile on the corner of Sikong Haoran's mouth finally disappeared-

"Young Master, you know that the people locked up there will not be even a fly if the eldest master releases the person himself."

"The only way now is to let my brother release the person himself?"

"Mr. Li is now in a fully closed treatment. I'm afraid the eldest young master will not release anyone before the treatment is over."

“…”

"In addition, even if we find a way to arrest Mr. Li and sign a divorce agreement, the eldest master will soon know about this through Li Yinghao's mouth. All we can do is one result - killing people to silence him; but in this way, the eldest master will also take it upon Li Yinghao's resignation and find out about his divorce from Miss Bai."

Sikong Haoran laughed: "So, I have no way to live?"

How could Sikong Zawano be concerned about Lee Young-ho at this time?

Sifei said with her eyes darkly: "Young Master, you are so smart, of course there is a way."

Sikong Haoran had no intention of moving the wedding to France, for fear of being disrupted by Sikong Zeno and affecting the normal progress of the wedding.

He and Bai Yunshang can get married in China at any time, but if they don’t get the family’s recognition, it will be useless. Now Mrs. Luo Si is trying her best to persuade Mr. Sikong. Only when Mr. Sikong is loose can he be included in the Sikong family tree. When his marriage with Bai Yunshang is recognized by the family and involves the honor and disgrace of the entire family, even Sikong Zeye can do nothing.

Sikong Haoran's eyes turned.

Of course he knew that the only way was to let Bai Yunshang speak to Sikong Sawano himself.

Only when facing love can Sikong Zawano be open-minded, stupid, and ask for it...

And only if Sikong Zawano agreed, he would not pursue it in depth.

But how could he be willing to deliver this sheep that was hard to get to the sheep's mouth in person?

Bai Yunshang is now in amnesia. As long as she talks to Sikong Zeye, she will inevitably show her strength.

With just a little clue, Sikong Sawano will notice something is wrong.

It is obviously impossible to let Bai Yunshang listen to her actions completely. She is now in a state of skepticism about him...

"Young Master, it's better to fight quickly. I saw Miss Bai suspected us. In the morning, I saw her rummaging through the drawer... and asked me tentatively why I didn't see a photo of you getting along here. I also asked Mr. He when his illness would be cured. She wanted to visit him in person..."

Of course Sikong Haoran knew.

Last night, Bai Yunshang was deliberately trying to trick him, asking him what he likes, what his dream is, and what he likes to eat...

Fortunately, he had done some homework in advance, and his mind was fast and poor, so he would practice Tai Chi when encountering stubborn problems, which made Bai Yunshang unable to continue asking.

But this is not a solution.

He can be busy for a day or two, and after spending a long time together, Bai Yunshang's personality will definitely become suspicious.

So this wedding must be held early to avoid long nights and dreams!

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Due to the time difference, it was still early in the morning in France at this time.

On autumn mornings, the morning mist cruising in a wandering and the scent of freshness in the castle full of plants.

When the first ray of light shone through the window, the light floated on the man's tough and handsome face, like a woman's lips, with a sweet breath, kissing his forehead with a smile.

Sikong Sawano woke up from that long dream, opened her eyes, and she slept beside him, with long hair as thick as seaweed, dense eyelashes, and a fair face that was sleeping with the smell of a baby.

The light fell there, her skin was white and a faint blushing.

It was as if he was still sleeping in the big bed of the water villa and never left.

It was as if he closed his eyes and could hear the floating sounds of tides rising outside.

It was as if, the next moment, she would open her eyes, and the lively light looked at him with a strange light.

But Sikong Sawano knew that all this would never happen, it only exists in his dreams and in his dead memories.

Her wide palm was inserted into her hair, but she did not touch the temperature she should have.

He rubbed her head and curled his lips mockingly: "Good morning."

A cold kiss fell on her forehead.

Without any response, she still fell asleep, her long eyelashes were like fibers overlapping in soft light.

Sikong Zawano started to get up, take a shower, wash, dress, and move cleanly, like a fierce and ferocious shark in the sea.

But those eyes were so black that it seemed that the whole world could not fill it up even if it was stuffed into it.

The servant came in to clean up the room, and when her hand touched the simulated 1:1 humanoid doll on the big bed—

Sikong Zawano happened to walk out of the bathroom and said coldly: "Don't touch her."

The servant stood up immediately intimidated and said in French: "Mr. S. I just want to sort out the bedding."

Sikong Zawano put on his tie and stared at her like an eagle wolf's eyes: "It's three meters away from my bed, and it's half a step longer, you can imagine what the consequences will be."

The servant was so scared that he left far away and began to pack up other items.

When her hand was about to pick up a gauze skirt scattered on the sofa-

Sikong Zawano's wolf eyes appeared again: "Get out of this house immediately and give instructions. In the future, no servants need to clean it, and no one is allowed to step into another step!"

“…”

The room door is closed.

Sikong Zawano personally picked up the gauze skirt and put it into the wardrobe.

A wide variety of women's clothing hung in the wardrobe, which was moved from the water villa...

It was all Bai Yunchang that had been worn at least once.

The simulated 1:1 doll on the bed was completely made of Bai Yunchang's face. With her eyes closed, she even had a flush on her cheeks. In the dawn light, she was wearing his favorite white nightgown, and she looked like a living person.
Chapter completed!