Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

"No chance." Mo yezhuo heard himself say so.

Mo LAN didn't understand the gratitude and resentment between adults, but he could hear the sadness in Mo yezhuo's voice. He also sighed heavily. He didn't know whether it was for himself or for his father.

"Let's go." after a long time, Mo Ye Zhuo said and left with Mo LAN.

Soon, it was the day when Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian held a wedding banquet.

Although the Mexican family did not expect the wedding banquet, it was so far. If they didn't want to, Mrs. Mo and father Mo had to attend. At least they couldn't let others see the jokes of Mohism.

Of course, from beginning to end, only Mrs. Mo was unhappy.

As one of the best men, Yan shaoting is Xia Zhian's brother. Of course, Xia Zhian married from the Yan family, so Yan shaoting lived in the Mohist family the night before in order to cooperate with the wedding process that day.

That night, Yan shaoting went to Mo Qingchen's room to find him. They planned to have a drink, because Mo Qingchen didn't have Xia Zhian to accompany him, so they happened to have a little insomnia.

"Ah Chen, to tell you the truth, I really didn't expect that among the brothers, you were the first to get married." Yan shaoting sighed.

In particular, Mo Qingchen finally became his brother-in-law.

"It's normal that I don't walk in front of you?" Mo Qingchen joked.

Not only married, but also he was the first one to have children.

"Ha ha... That's right. We didn't even turn over the car. You honest man turned over the car first. That's true!"

Mo Qingchen couldn't let go of sun Mingzhu's frame up to now. After meeting Xia Zhian, he felt that God was really kind to himself. Maybe it was a doomed disaster. From then on, it was a smooth road.

"But to tell you the truth, I envy you," said Yan shaoting. "I'll live a good life with my sister in the future."

"It's up to you to say?" Mo Qingchen looked at him with his eyebrows and mentioned Xia Zhian. He really missed it. Fortunately, after tomorrow, they won't have to separate again.

"Come on, can you change the problem of showing love anytime and anywhere? Be careful to touch the public anger."

"That's envy, jealousy and hatred." Mo Qingchen said proudly.

"By the way," Mo Qingchen thought of something and warned Yan shaoting, "I know you have a bad heart for Zhi'an's classmate, but tomorrow is my big event. You can stop there. Don't screw it up for me!"

"Don't worry about it. Zhian is my sister and my mother is watching. I dare to do something? She'll have to tear me up first." Yan shaoting said. At most, he took advantage of Luo Yanqing verbally. What else can he do?

There are serious things tomorrow, and it's not easy, so they didn't continue after a drink. They went back to their rooms to have a rest.

Early the next morning, Mo Qingchen and the best man finished their makeup and drove to Yan's house.

Xia Zhian got up earlier. She was caught dressing up before she dropped water. At present, she was wearing a Chinese dress and sat on the bedroom bed waiting.

"Nervous?" Luo Yanqing and another Bridesmaid accompanied Xia Zhian, even Yan's mother herself.

Yan Xier seldom shows up at ordinary times, but takes the initiative to accompany Xia Zhian to marry this time.

"OK," said Xia Zhian, "just a little hungry."

"You have to endure hunger. You probably can't eat well today." Luo Yanqing said.

"Well, I have psychological preparation, that..." Xia Zhian hesitated for a while, still said, "don't play too much when they come."

It is said that during the wedding reception, the bridesmaids usually toss the bridegroom badly. Xia Zhi Ansheng is afraid that she will turn her face with Mo Qingchen's temper

"Why?" Luo Yanqing said with a smile, "before you married, you began to love your husband?"

"Yes," said another bridesmaid, "Zhian, don't worry. We will help you adjust Mr. Mo well."

Like Mo Qingchen's "flower of kaolin", no, the grass of kaolin is usually high above. It's rare to have a chance to toss him. Can you miss it?

It's exciting to think about it.

"Don't scare me," Xia Zhian said.

"OK, I know you don't want to give up. If you don't bother Mr. Mo, you can let the best man go. I think Yan shaoting really doesn't clean up." Luo Yanqing said that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. She wants to make Yan shaoting look good.

Another Bridesmaid had already seen the fishiness between Yan shaoting and Luo Yanqing, and said with special cooperation: "yes, Yan shaoting is still Zhi'an's brother, and we can't let go!"

Mrs. Yan was not angry at all when she heard this. She also smiled at Luo Yanqing. According to the shrewd eyes of her passers-by, there must be something wrong with this girl and shaoting.

"You'd better think about where to hide Zhi'an's shoes first." Mrs. Yan reminded.

"I almost forgot such an important thing!" the bridesmaid patted her forehead and said, "yes, we have to think about where to hide. I have to rely on this to cheat a huge red envelope from Mr. Mo!"

Everyone brainstormed and finally decided to hide Xia Zhian's shoes separately.

One is hidden under Xia Zhian's skirt. No one dares to turn this position except Mr. Mo himself. As for the other... After a long discussion, the bridesmaid insisted on hiding under Luo Yanqing's skirt.

"This......" Luo Yanqing looked at everyone helplessly and said, "it's not difficult for you, Mr. mo. how dare he come to me?"

"That's what's interesting. When Mr. Mo finds one, the best man can't be idle," said the bridesmaid with a playful wink. "Luo Qing, you can't let them get it easily."

Luo Yanqing tangled for a while and accepted the arrangement.

Before long, a lively voice came from downstairs, vaguely hearing someone shouting "the bridegroom is coming".

"They're coming, come on, close the door!" said the bridesmaid.

Immediately, the laughter became louder and louder. Xia Zhian sat on the bed and suddenly became a little embarrassed. She calculated that she hadn't seen Mo Qingchen for almost a day.

"Bang - Bang -" there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door!" said Yan shaoting. "We're here to pick up the bride."

"That won't work," said the bridesmaid, blocking the door and sticking it to the crack of the door and facing the man outside. "If you want to open this door, you have to say the secret language of customs clearance first."

"I still know the secret language," Yan shaoting said with a bang. "There's no red envelope. It's easy to give you the red envelope if you open a seam."

Hearing the word "red envelope", the bridesmaid smiled and said vigilantly, "you can only throw the red envelope in if you open a crack, but you are not allowed to break through the door violently!"

"OK, you hurry!"

As the door opened a gap, Yan shaoting immediately threw a bunch of red envelopes in.

"Why did you throw it all away?" Mo Qingchen was surprised and sighed that Yan shaoting's success was not enough to defeat. "Do you think you don't have to give it again later?"

Xia Yifan also came with Mo Qingchen. At this time, he took out a red envelope from the lining of his suit, handed it to Mo Qingchen and said, "brother-in-law, remember to transfer money to me."

"No problem," said Mo Qingchen. His brother-in-law is quite reliable, at least more reliable than Yan shaoting.

The bridesmaid grabbed a handful of red envelopes in the door and gave them to the people in the house happily.

"Everyone is so happy!"

"Mr. Mo, we won't embarrass you to say the secret language of customs clearance, but before you come in, you have to answer our three questions," said the bridesmaid, and then winked at Luo Yanqing.

"OK, ask quickly." Mo Qingchen said. He was naturally impatient.

If it were normal, everyone would stop when they see the good, but today they won't get angry with Mo Qingchen. Everyone can make efforts. After all, the opportunity can't be missed.

"Later has the final say in your family, or is Zhi an has the final say?" Luo Yan Qing asks beside him.

Mo Qingchen: "

He really regretted it now. He wanted to kick the door open and run away with Xia Zhian. Why bother himself to answer these inexplicable questions?

"The wife has the final say," said Mo Qing Chen.

A burst of laughter broke out outside the door, laughing at Mo Qingchen. Xia Zhian blushed in the door. She looked at the door with an eager face.

"Zhi'an, it's all right," said Mrs. Yan. "Men are like this. They can't get used to it. Otherwise, they will change their faces after marriage. Look at your father. He's like an uncle all day. Where can he be like riding in front of and behind me when chasing me?"

Xia Zhian didn't discuss the feelings of her elders. She said foolishly, "but... I think Dad is also very nervous about you. Last time you said you wanted new jewelry, Dad took a set back the next day."

"That's not because he was angry with me the day before!" Mrs. Yan said.

"In short, Zhi'an, you have to let the boy Mo Qingchen coax you and hold you. We married to be a princess, not a nanny!"

"I see, mom."

"Who will take the children at home after that?" Luo Yanqing continued to ask.

Mo Qingchen thought, isn't this nonsense?

"The servant took me."

Another Bridesmaid said, "no, this problem is not up to standard. I'll give you another chance."

Mo Qingchen: "

"I can take it with me. Can I take my children to the company?" Mo Qingchen almost gnashed his teeth. When he went in, he must pick up Xia Zhian and run away!

"Ha ha... Ah Chen, not really," Yan shaoting said with a smile. "My sister is very rich. You can be a little white face at home."

Mo Qingchen glared at Yan shaoting fiercely, but he laughed more happily.

Said three questions, but in the end, Mo Qingchen was forced to say a lot of words to lose power and humiliate the country, until Xia Zhian couldn't see it and said, "there are more than three questions."

The bridesmaid smiled and said, "well, for the sake of the bride, let the bridegroom in first."

As soon as the door was opened, Mo Qingchen immediately came in.

The bridesmaid kept the others out of the door and said, "it was the bridegroom's red envelope just now. If you want to come in, you have to give it again -"

Yan shaoting knew what dress the bridesmaid would wear. He saw it for a moment when the door opened. He immediately felt that his eyes were attracted. At this moment, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He grabbed a large number of red envelopes from the people behind him and paid "road money".

As soon as Mo Qingchen came in, she could only see Xia Zhian. She sat by the bed waiting for herself. She looked at him and lowered her head. Her cheeks were light pink, unexpectedly delicious.

If there were not so many people, he should have kissed directly.

Of course, someone Mo Qingchen wouldn't wronged himself. He sat by the bed, hugged Xia Zhian, kissed her gently on her forehead and asked, "how's it going? Do you feel okay?"

"HMM." when Xia Zhi settled down, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet.

"Then I'll hold you in the car now." Mo Qingchen thought. Others are carrying their daughter-in-law. He had to hold it, because he thought it was a better posture.

"Wait, wait!" the bridesmaid quickly stopped. "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, the bride's feet are still bare! You have to find her shoes first!"

Mo Qingchen: "..." his temples are jumping!

Having known so many messy tricks, he should have saved the wedding reception link and directly woke up with Xia Zhian. They went to the wedding banquet together on the spot!

Xia Zhi felt relieved that Mo Qingchen had been tossed for a long time. In front of so many people, she was embarrassed to cheat openly, so she thought of a compromise.

"Mr. Mo, I also want a red envelope." Xia Zhian said shyly. She took the initiative to hold Mo Qingchen's hand and slowly pulled it.

Don't mention the red envelope. I have to give it to Mo Qingchen.

"Here you are." Mo Qingchen said. He took one out of the lining of the suit. It was clear that it was a red envelope different from others. It was specially prepared for Xia Zhian.

Xia Zhian didn't expect it to be true. She was a little surprised. When she took the red envelope, she took Mo Qingchen's hand and moved it, and met a place in the skirt.

Mo Qingchen immediately noticed something wrong. The skirt was clearly soft. Why would there be a hard object?

He smiled knowingly and put his hand under his skirt.

Everyone saw that Mo Qingchen extended his hand to Xia Zhian's skirt, and all coaxed maliciously. As a result, who could have thought that he took out a shoe!

One? Mo Qingchen is going to be angry. There is only one!

"I knew Zhi an was reluctant to toss Mr. Mo, so she hid the other one in another place. Now only if she finds it out can the groom take the bride away."

A group of old men suddenly looked silly. After reacting, they immediately jumped up and down the room looking for another shoe. As a result, they tossed about for a long time and didn't find anything.

"Well - do you want a hint?" asked the bridesmaid.

"Yes," said Yan shaoting. He took out a red envelope and shook it. "Hint, beauty."

The bridesmaid didn't speak. Obviously, this "beauty" wasn't teasing her. Luo Yanqing stared at Yan shaoting and didn't want to talk to her, but the process had to go on, so he said, "do 50 push ups first and then talk to me."

Fifty, that's really not much.

Mo Qingchen was about to get down and start doing it on the spot, but was stopped by another bridesmaid.

"It's not such a simple push up. Mr. Mo does push ups and sits on Mr. Mo's back. That's interesting!"

Pretty playful!

"No, I'll do it," said Yan shaoting.

"Yan Shao can do it. Who will sit on Yan Shao's back?" the bridesmaid asked. She turned her eyes and looked at Luo Yanqing and said, "why don't you sit here, Yan Qing?"

Luo Yanqing is stupid. She doesn't want to sit!

She winked at the bridesmaid. If she walked around, her shoes might fall off. What else could she do? She would be found directly.

"Oh... Well, Mr. Mo sits on Yan Shao's back."

"OK, hurry up and stop fooling around!" Yan shaoting had to watch the time and couldn't miss the good time to go to the banquet hall.

So Yan shaoting threw himself on the ground, Mr. Mo sat on his back and started push ups seriously.

Mo Qingchen was a tall man who was about one meter eight or close to one meter nine. This weight was really not light, but Yan shaoting didn't see advice. He was stunned by push ups one by one.

Luo Yanqing looked around and said without colored glasses that Yan shaoting's physical quality is really good.

"Thirty four, thirty five -"

Everyone looked to help count. Just after the 36th, Yan shaoting glanced aside and immediately found something on the edge of Luo Yanqing's skirt.

"Ah Chen, come down first," said Yan shaoting.

"Why, you can't afford to come? Why don't you change me?" asked Mo Qingchen.

After Yan shaoting stood up, he didn't speak. He went directly to Luo Yanqing. Luo Yanqing was nervous, but she was worried about the shoes under her skirt. She was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"What are you doing? You can't do fifty push ups -"

Before Luo Yanqing finished speaking, Yan shaoting came to her and picked her up. The shoe suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"There it is!" cried the crowd.

Yan shaoting didn't care what others said. He kicked his shoes to Mo Qingchen's feet, bowed his head and said in Luo Yanqing's ear: "if you sit on my back, don't say 50, I'll do 500."

Luo Yan Qingshi is not used to this. Yan shaoting has just finished more than 30 push ups. She has a heat on her. She can't stand it. She struggles to stand well and says, "how many you do is none of my business!"

Yan shaoting looked at the pink on Luo Yanqing's face and smiled meaningfully.

"Brother in law, put it on my sister quickly!" Xia Yifan shouted nearby.

Mo Qingchen immediately took two shoes, squatted by the bed, held Xia Zhian's slender white ankle and helped her put on her shoes.

Xia Zhian's face was red. She just felt that the skin held by Mo Qingchen was hot, and the snow-white skin was stained with a layer of light pink. Mo Qingchen looked so moved that she bowed her head and kissed her instep.

It was so hot in Xia Zhian's heart.

"Don't --"

Before he spoke, Mo Qingchen stood up, bent down and picked Xia Zhian up from the bed, and walked downstairs to the door in the cheers of the people.

A long string of wedding cars stopped at the door. Xia Zhian looked at it and didn't see the end.

Mo Qingchen put Xia Zhi in the back seat and sat in again.

Luo Yanqing had to accompany Xia Zhian and naturally wanted to sit in the co pilot's position. Yan shaoting glanced at the driver, asked him to follow the car behind, stuffed a red envelope and said, "I'll drive this car."

So a wedding car headed for the wedding banquet hotel.

On the way, Yan shaoting glanced at Luo Yanqing in the co driver's seat and said, "it's the first time I've known you for so long."

Luo Yanqing completely regarded Yan shaoting as transparent and didn't respond to a word, but the picture that Yan shaoting picked her up just now suddenly appeared in her mind.

What are you thinking? It's crazy!

After arriving at the hotel, Xia Zhian and Mo Qingchen have to separate for a while. They have to stay in their own preparation room first, and can't meet on the stage until the ceremony officially begins.

"Zhi'an, let's go and have a rest first," said Luo Yanqing. "When the ceremony officially begins, you won't have a chance to be lazy."

Before leaving, Mo Qingchen hugged Xia Zhian and asked, "are you nervous?"

"Well." Xia Zhian nodded. She was really nervous and didn't talk much today.

"It's all right. Just follow the process and leave everything else to me." Mo Qingchen said.

"I see." Xia Zhian said cleverly.

Xia Zhian and the bridesmaid walked towards the woman's lounge. Just halfway through, Xia Zhian suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yanqing asked.

"I kind of want to go to the bathroom..." Xia Zhian said.

"I'll go with you," said Luo Yanqing, and said to another bridesmaid, "you go to the lounge first, and I'll just accompany Zhi'an."

"OK."

Walking to the door of the toilet, Luo Yanqing asked, "do you want me to go in and help you? Your clothes are very inconvenient."

Xia Zhian asked someone to follow her to the bathroom and said, "it's all right. I'll just slow down myself."

"All right."

Xia Zhian just walked into the toilet and found a compartment to go in. She was about to close the door, but she found that there was a force blocking it. She leaned out her head to see if the door was broken. As a result, she saw a man!

"Ah -" before the scream broke out, Xia Zhian was covered by the man.

"Oh - put, open..." the last word fell, and the man hit Xia Zhian's back neck, and she immediately fainted.

"Be careful." at this time, a woman came out of the next compartment, "help me pick up her wedding dress."

The woman and Xia Zhian changed clothes. She cleaned up in front of the mirror for a long time, and then lifted the red cap pinned behind her and covered her face.

"I'll go out first and you'll take her away later," said the woman.

"OK." the man answered and helped Xia Zhian put on her clothes.

When the woman came to the door, she found that there was someone waiting for her, and her heart suddenly became nervous.

Luo Yanqing didn't expect Xia Zhian to cover her red head when she came out. She smiled and said, "why, you covered it so soon. Are you suddenly shy?"

With that, Luo Yanqing took the initiative to help Xia Zhian go ahead.

"HMM." the woman whispered. She didn't know who was waiting for Xia Zhian. What if she said too much, so she decided to pretend to be dead and don't speak.

Luo Yanqing has the problem of face blindness, which is also one of the reasons recognized in the university that she is high and cold. Because she really can't distinguish everyone's face and is afraid of calling the wrong person's name, she never takes the initiative to talk to people.

But just because of this, Luo Yanqing is particularly sensitive to people's voices. She always feels that Xia Zhian's voice is wrong, but she just said one word. Plus Xia Zhian is nervous, maybe she is distracted.

"Zhi'an, slow down and be careful of the road under your feet."

This time, "Xia Zhian" was silent, and Luo Yanqing's doubts became more and more serious.

She decided to test it.

"Zhi'an, Mr. Mo asked me just now. He said that he put the wedding ring on your side before. Where did you put it? I'll send it to them." Luo Yanqing made up a reason and forced Xia Zhian to speak.

"Ah?" the woman was obviously flustered. When she was wearing her wedding dress just now, she didn't seem to feel anything on her body. She touched it while walking. It really didn't, "I don't remember."

This time, Luo Yanqing was absorbed in listening to Xia Zhian's voice. She immediately felt something wrong.

"You're not Xia Zhian, who are you?" Luo Yanqing said, grabbed the man's arm, and the other hand suddenly opened the red cap.

"No -" the woman shouted, but it was too late.

The red cap fell. The man standing in front of Luo Yanqing at the moment was Sun Mingzhu!

"Let go of me!" Sun Mingzhu saw that things were exposed and just wanted to run away immediately. Unexpectedly, Luo Yanqing grabbed her arm. She couldn't get rid of it at all.

Luo Yanqing has practiced. How can an ordinary woman escape her palm.

"Someone!" Luo Yanqing shouted. They were very close to the woman's lounge. The news startled the people inside, and the bridesmaid and others rushed over immediately.

"What's the matter?" another Bridesmaid came and asked. When she saw that the woman wearing Xia Zhian's wedding dress was Sun Mingzhu, people were stupid. "God, how could she become her? Where's Zhi'an? Where's Zhi'an?"

Luo Yanqing subdued sun Mingzhu calmly in the face of danger, and then said to the bridesmaid, "please inform Mr. Mo quickly."

"OK." the bridesmaid immediately called and said anxiously, "Mr. Mo, something's wrong!"

When Mo Qingchen and the best man came, they saw that sun Mingzhu was wearing Xia Zhian's clothes and asked angrily, "what's going on?"

"I just went to the bathroom with Zhi'an. After I came out, I felt that the sound was wrong. It didn't look like Zhi'an. As a result, I opened the cover and saw that there was a person!" Luo Yanqing explained.

"Sun Mingzhu, where did you get Zhi'an?" Mo Qingchen couldn't restrain the violent factors running in the blood, grabbed the collar of the wedding dress and asked.

"Cough -"

The neck was oppressed, and even her breathing became very reluctantly. Sun Mingzhu suddenly coughed in the dark, and her face rose red quickly.

"I, i... don't know, I said."

"Mr. Mo, let her go," said Luo Yanqing, "so she can't speak."

Mo Qingchen found a little reason and loosened his strength a little, but his face was still iron green, and his eyes could spit fire.

"Sun Mingzhu, I warn you, you'd better tell me where Xia Zhian has gone immediately!"

Mo Qingchen's whole body exudes a pressing sense of oppression. Sun Mingzhu is scared to death. She didn't expect things to be exposed so soon, but now that she has come to this step, even if she can't replace Xia Zhian to marry Mo Qingchen, she will never tell Xia Zhian's whereabouts!

"I don't know!" Sun Mingzhu roared, "you strangle me, I still don't know!"

Sun Mingzhu was too determined to say, and the rest of the people had nothing to do with her.

"OK, don't you say it." Mo Qingchen loosened his collar and waved fiercely. Sun Mingzhu fell directly to the ground.

"Call the police immediately and say sun Mingzhu kidnapped!"

Mo Qingchen's men had rushed over. Hearing his orders, they immediately began to call the police.

Sun Mingzhu didn't expect Mo Qingchen to be so cruel. She said reluctantly, "ah Chen, I'm the mother of Tangtang every year. You want the police to catch me?"

"If you don't want to be caught, tell me where Xia Zhian is now!"

"I won't say!" Sun Mingzhu simply broke the jar and played a rogue. "Ah Chen, you can't do this to me. I'm your child's biological mother. You can't let the police catch me!"

"What if I get caught with sugar every year?"

"I can't do this to you?" Mo Qingchen sneered, looked at Sun Mingzhu's eyes without temperature, just like looking at a dead man, and said coldly, "if Zhi'an has three long and two short comings, your end is definitely more than being caught by the police. You can try!"

Sun Mingzhu was frightened by the ferocity in Mo Qingchen's eyes, but she still didn't see the coffin and didn't cry. She insisted that she was the biological mother of Mo Qingchen's child, and Mo Qingchen couldn't treat her like this.

Yan shaoting is Xia Zhian's brother. Seeing this situation, he is also angry.

"Sun Mingzhu, right?" Yan shaoting squatted in front of her, looked at her face, smiled and said, "you are the biological mother of Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang, right, but you can hear clearly. I have no blood relationship with the Mohists. I care what you are. If you don't tell the whereabouts of Zhi'an, I'll beat you to death now!"

"Mo Qingchen doesn't hit women, but I don't have such a good temper!"

Then Yan shaoting grabbed sun Mingzhu by the collar and lifted her from the ground.

Sun Mingzhu was not as tall as a man. Yan shaoting picked her up. Her feet were shaking. She grabbed Yan shaoting's arm and struggled and shouted, "then hit me. If you have the ability, you'll kill me!"

"Even if you kill me, you can't find Xia Zhian!"

"There are so many people who hate Xia Zhian. Who knows who wants to revenge her today? I said I don't know anything!"

"However, if she was really taken away, she might have been turned by someone now, ha ha..."

Sun Mingzhu's words directly made Mo Qingchen and Yan shaoting more superior. Let alone Yan shaoting wanted to do it, Mo Qingchen directly grabbed her arm and waved it at any time.

Luo Yanqing stood up and stopped Mo Qingchen and Yan shaoting.

"Mr. Mo, don't waste time with this crazy woman. She won't tell the whereabouts of Zhi'an!"

"Since we changed someone in the toilet, let's go to the toilet. If there is no one, it means that she was taken away by her accomplices."

"Now the top priority is to find Zhi'an!"

"I've asked people to go through the monitoring," said Mo Qingchen. His men are well-trained. They know what Mo Qingchen means with a look in their eyes. They have long been divided into several groups to start the investigation.

Mrs. Mo is also here today. She is the parent of the wedding banquet, but because she doesn't like Xia Zhian, she doesn't have much sense of participation from beginning to end. Instead, she looks like an ordinary guest.

When she heard someone say that something had happened in the rest room, she rushed to protect the reputation of Mohism.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Mo looked at Sun Mingzhu and asked the people around her, "why is she here?"

The person next to Mrs. Mo explained what had happened. When she heard that Mo Qingchen had called the police, Mrs. Mo's face changed.

"Ah Chen, do you really want to send sun Mingzhu to the police station?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Sun Mingzhu is not a good thing. Mrs. Mo has long seen this. If she can, she doesn't want to take care of this woman, but anyway, sun Mingzhu is indeed the biological mother of Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang. Aiming at this point, Mrs. Mo still hopes to leave her a way back.

"If she tells the truth, I can consider letting her go!" said Mo Qingchen.

However, sun Mingzhu was too stubborn to say one more word.

"Ah Chen, think about Nian and Tangtang. Sun Mingzhu is their biological mother. If you really get her in, what will people think of them in the future?" Mrs. Mo said anxiously.

The circle of upper class society is so large that there is no airtight wall.

Many people have heard of the relationship between sun Mingzhu and her two children. Even if they dare not talk in front of Mo Qingchen, there must be gossip behind their backs. Mrs. Mo can't bear to let her baby grandson suffer such injustice.

"It depends on her. I didn't give her a chance." Mo Qingchen's attitude was indifferent from beginning to end.

He doesn't care about the so-called gossip. As long as sun Mingzhu cooperates, he doesn't mind letting sun Mingzhu go, but if she insists, why should he be a good person?

Even if it is the biological mother of Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang, this identity is not sun Mingzhu's death free gold medal.

Seeing this, sun Mingzhu knew that Mrs. Mo was willing to help her say a few words at this time. She didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. She acted according to the circumstances and said, "I really don't know anything."

"I admit that what I just said will make you feel that I am also involved in Xia Zhian's disappearance, but I really just saw her taken away."

"It has nothing to do with me from beginning to end. I slipped into the hotel myself to see if there would be any accidents at the wedding banquet. When I met this opportunity, I wanted to push the boat along the river and pretend to be her!"

"Really, I promise I didn't tell a lie this time!"

Sun Mingzhu tried her best to prove her innocence, but her credit record was too bad to win the trust of Mo Qingchen.

"Ha ha..." Mo Qingchen sneered and asked, "do you think I will believe such a clumsy lie?"

There are no so many coincidences in the world. If you carefully explore the exquisite "Providence", you will find man-made traces.

Moreover, if you want to use "coincidence" to blur your sight, you can't use sun Mingzhu. Which time did Xia Zhian suffer without her?

"Ah Chen, why don't you believe me?" Sun Mingzhu's acting skills went online again, and tears came. The sincere appearance perfectly shaped Mo Qingchen into the image of a scum man. "I just love you too much. If not, why would I not even want fame and give birth to a son and a half for you?"

"You still have the face to mention it?" Mo Qingchen said angrily.

At this moment, mentioning this matter is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. Mo Qingchen is not so idle. He will hate for no reason, even a woman. If sun Mingzhu hadn't calculated it at the beginning, how could there be so many junk things behind?

"Ah Chen, even if you are angry with me again, you and Tangtang are more than four years old every year," Sun Mingzhu looked at Mo Qingchen sadly and asked pitifully, "can't you forgive me?"

Mo Qingchen was really fed up with this woman and said indifferently, "shut up. Keep these words and tell them when the police come!"

As time went by, it was time for the wedding banquet to begin.

Hearing this, the emcee hurried to the lounge backstage and asked helplessly, "Mr. Mo, the ceremony is about to begin. What should we do now?"

There are many friends outside. They are all people who come to celebrate the wedding of Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian, but now they don't even know where the bride is.

Mo Qingchen frowned and thought about how to solve it.

Mrs. Mo still didn't give up and said tentatively, "ah Chen, now that all the guests have arrived, we can't let them all go. Today's ceremony must be carried out, or what will others think of our family's jokes?"

"Well, I see Mo Waner is coming," Mrs. Mo actually wants to bring private goods, she said. "It's better to let Wan'er replace Xia Zhian and finish the wedding ceremony first. Anyway, you use a Chinese dress with a red cap. No one can see it."

When Mrs. Mo said this, sun Mingzhu jumped out of her mind and said, "I can also! I can complete the ceremony instead of Xia Zhian, and now I've put on my dress and don't even have to change it!"

"You want to be beautiful!" Mrs. Mo frightened sun Mingzhu and asked sarcastically, "if I don't send you to the police station, it's my last bottom line. What dream do you want to complete the ceremony instead of Xia Zhian?"

"Isn't this your own way?" Sun Mingzhu said wrongfully, but secretly scolded Mrs. Mo, an old thing. It's really smart!

"I'm talking about Mo Waner, but it's not something like you!" Mrs. Mo doesn't save face for sun Mingzhu at all. Now she's bored to death. This waste will only add scandal to her baby grandson.

"I just talk about things and want to solve the current situation..."

Mo Qingchen sneered at the two people who were arguing and asked, "complete the ceremony instead of Zhi'an?"

"Then she will actually salute and ask me to fake it, right?"

Mo Qingchen thought it was ridiculous. Why on earth did he think he could accept such an absurd arrangement?

Mrs. Mo and sun Mingzhu can't refute it, because they really have such wishful thinking in their hearts, so the dispute just happened, but it seems that the decision-making power is not in the hands of any of them.

"It's impossible!" said Mo Qingchen, without room for discussion.

Today's wedding is doomed to not be held smoothly. Mo Qingchen frowned fiercely and his face was full of irritability. After making a decision, he turned to Yan shaoting and said, "please help me out and explain the situation. Today's wedding is cancelled. Everything will wait until Zhi'an comes back."