In the VIP room, Xiaoyu saw Yan Lei wearing a wedding dress and beautiful bridal makeup, and couldn't help but praise: "Sister, you are so beautiful today."
However, Yan Lei couldn't be happy, and she forced her lips to smile: "Really?" She felt uneasy, but Old Man Yan brought Xiao Yu over at this time.
"Yes, you are the most beautiful among all the brides I have seen!" Even Mr. Yan started to praise.
Yan Lei still smiled: "You have given me the award."
Mr. Yan: "I am telling the truth. After all, she is the daughter of our Yan family. Naturally, others cannot compare." He paused, glanced at Xiaoyu and then said to her: "Marriage is a major event in life, and Xiaoyu is you.
My biological brother, so I specially brought him here to attend your wedding, so as not to let you two have any regrets."
Yan Lei now wanted to curse. Before getting married, Old Man Yan wouldn't let her see Xiao Yu at all, saying that he would naturally return Xiao Yu to her after she got married.
And now, he specially brought Xiaoyu here to attend the wedding, with the obvious intention of letting her get married to Huo Yanxi. Before the wedding was completed, he would not let her take Xiaoyu away.
She wanted to escape from the marriage, but Old Man Yan dragged Xiao Yu over to threaten her. It seemed that she had no chance of escaping, even if Ye Ruge could really help her leave.
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In the corner of the corridor, Ye Ruge said to Han Chen on the other end of the phone: "Because she is Momo's biological mother, her life will be in danger if she marries Huo Yanxi. You don't want Momo to lose her mother, right?"
"
Han Chen's voice was still cold: "Momo's mommy is you, it has nothing to do with her."
"Han Chen..." Ye Ruge wanted to persuade him, but he cut him off: "Okay, don't say it anymore. She is the one who wants to get married. She is the one who brought it upon herself. You and I don't need to interfere.
"
Before Ye Ruge could speak, he hung up the phone directly, meaning that he would not save her.
Ye Ruge stared at the disconnected cell phone, feeling a little headache. Han Chen refused to help. At this juncture, she really couldn't find anyone to take Yan Lei away.
Just as she was thinking about what else to do, a snapping sound suddenly came from the other side of the corridor.
Her heart was shocked and she suddenly looked over: "Who?"
Around the corner, a tall and straight figure of a man appeared, holding a lighter in one hand and a freshly lit cigarette in the other.
...Huo Yanxi!
Ye Ruge's pupils suddenly condensed, why was he there?
Did he hear the phone call she just had with Han Chen?
Huo Yanxi stuffed the lighter into his trouser pocket, held the cigarette in his bony hands, and walked towards her slowly with his slender legs.
Every step he took seemed casual, but Ye Ruge's heartstrings were very tight.
After a while, he walked up to her.
"Mr. Huo, why are you here?" She remained calm and smiled at him.
Huo Yanxi said nothing. After taking a puff of the cigarette, he deliberately blew out blue-white smoke in front of her.
She was caught off guard and breathed in the smell of smoke. She couldn't help coughing due to the choking, and her eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
"Isabella, where are you taking my bride?" The man's cold voice fell.
Sure enough, he heard her phone call with Han Chen.
"Mr. Huo, why do you have the habit of eavesdropping on people's phone calls?" She asked first.
Huo Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked the cigarette butt: "If I hadn't happened to pass by and heard it, my bride would have disappeared by then. Wouldn't I have become a joke at the wedding?"
Ye Ruge calmed her expression: "You must have heard that if she marries you, her life will be in danger."
As soon as she finished speaking, the man's hand holding the cigarette suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the wall. His tall and strong body followed closely and forced her...