Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

At midnight, a black extended Rolls Royce stopped in front of Yao's house.

"Rongrong, let mom have a look." Liu Yilian whispered, holding Yao Rong, and looked at her wearing a red cheongsam, tall and tall, with a she cheongsam, her temperament was as elegant as orchid.

Yao Rong's face was like that of a mixed race, with exquisite and three-dimensional features, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with an elegant smile.

"Mom, I'm leaving." Yao Rong reached out, hugged Liu Yilian, and said softly, "I'll come back to see you."

"Okay, okay." Liu Yilian said, her eyes turning red.

It is said that marrying a daughter should be beautiful, but Yao Rong's marriage is festive but low-key, and he doesn't even know who he will marry!

Nine bodyguards went upstairs, stood on both sides, and said, "Young Madam, please."

Seeing this, Yao Rong walked down the stairs gracefully with big strides.

"Don't look back." Liu Yilian said, afraid that she would look back.

Yao Rong walked outside, the red carpet spread from the upstairs, outside, to the front of the car, the door was opened, she got in, the car started, she didn't look back.

"Rongrong." Yao Shengming rushed back from the hospital, striding after her.

A Rolls-Royce drove past him with the window open, Yao Shengming turned his head and saw Yao Rong.

He turned around and chased after him, calling: "Rong Rong."

It's a pity that the car was driving very fast, as if afraid of being overtaken by others, a few cars drove out of the wrong place, blocking the road, and several bodyguards followed quickly and disappeared into the night.

"Yao Rong, come back." Yao Shengming shouted loudly, he chased for a long time, but still couldn't catch up.

He stood there with a lonely figure.

Yao Shengming lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and knelt on the ground.

"Yao Rong." He whispered, his heart seemed to be torn apart invisible by a hand, split into several pieces.

wrong? He is wrong?

Missed, he missed.

Every time I was one step late, every time I missed her.

"Ah." Yao Shengming cried out, hitting the ground with his fist.

The sky seemed to be torn open, thunder and lightning flickered, and heavy rain poured down on the ground, splashing water.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the car circled around S City, but he didn't know where it was going, Yao Rong shook his head, feeling dizzy, struggled a few times, and lost consciousness.

Zhuo Family Courtyard

Zhuo Li struggled away, was tied up and carried back, and thrown into the new house.

"Grandpa, Zhuo Bi has something to say, please come out and meet him." Zhuo Bi knocked on the door and was locked in the room.

He looked at the festive new house, Zhuo Bi raised his foot and kicked the chair.

"I knew I shouldn't have come back. As expected, it was a circle that lied to me to come back to the bridal chamber. Damn it." Zhuo Li said in a deep voice, and there was news from the Zhuo family that Grandpa was seriously ill.

He rushed back, was caught changing clothes, and thrown in.

Can't marry, otherwise, what will Yao Rong do?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bi looked around at the new house, looked at the window, he pushed hard, and the window opened.

Without even thinking about it, he took off his wedding clothes, turned over and crawled out.

"Hiss." Yao Rong was carried into the new room, she lay on the bed, moved, and woke up.

She reached out and touched her forehead, got up, and looked at the antique room, where the red candles were burning, and the surroundings were hung with red satin, like the layout of an ancient new house.

On the table, there are melon seeds, peanuts, and more. . . . . .

"There are still two hours before the bridal chamber." Someone said outside, Yao Rong could hear clearly.

two hours? She suddenly panicked, bridal chamber?

Her mind was full of Zhuo Bi's figure, her small hands were grabbing her clothes, looking at the candle, she stood up, trying to escape, but the door was locked.

"No, I'm going to see Zhuo Bi." Yao Rong whispered.