Chapter 297: Otherwise, there will be only one way to collect the corpse
Chang Xiaoxiao was arrested in her sleep, and the peasant woman's family was also knocked unconscious. That night, he got directly on a private plane and sent it to Murong Qing, when he saw Chang Xiaoxiao's appearance with his own eyes, he was shocked, and only repeated one sentence repeatedly, "Providence, ......"
Xiaoli gave 5 million to the prince, 3 million for the house, and the other 2 million for his entrepreneurial fund. The prince didn't expect that she would really get so much money, but even so, he didn't plan to ask Xiaoli anymore, and he was ready to make another profit from her, and then he would leave cleanly.
Murong Feng still didn't find Chang Xiaoxiao, until one day, Murong Xue called him.
"What's the matter?" An upset Murong Feng asked.
"Brother, I seem to have seen a smile."
"What? Where is it? Murong Feng immediately stood up excitedly.
"She seems to have been arrested by her grandfather and locked up, brother, save her."
After Murong Feng heard this, he was not calm, frowned, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was uneasy in his heart, but he didn't expect to let Murong Qing know the existence of Chang Xiaoxiao, how should this be good.
Murong Feng immediately called Murong Qing and asked straight to the point, "Grandpa, did you arrest her?" ”
Murong Qing replied briskly, "Yes." She's here with me now. ”
Murong Feng's heart of hope sank to the bottom of the sea, and he pleaded: "Grandpa, please don't hurt her, I'll go to you now." ”
"Then you should come quickly, or you will have to collect the corpse, your cousin is getting married, you can just come over to attend his wedding." Compared with Murong Feng's impatience, Murong Qing's tone was steady and unwavering, as if he was talking about the weather.
Murong Feng couldn't calm down after hanging up the phone, cold sweat broke out all over his body, his hands and feet trembled, he knew Murong Qing's temperament, and he would never be soft when he said it.
Murong Feng, who was in a hurry, rushed to Europe and saw Murong Qing, today he specially dressed up, he looked energetic when he put on the dress, quite old and strong, Murong Feng was a lot haggard, he didn't have a good rest for a few days, and he lost a little weight after eating well.
"Grandpa, where's she?" Murong Feng knelt on one knee and grabbed Murong Qing's sleeve.
Murong Qing was disdainful of his eagerness, and said lightly: "Wait until your cousin finishes the wedding, and you will follow!" ”
Bai Yanshu, who was pushing a wheelchair, glanced at Murong Feng meaningfully, and the others walked towards the wedding venue.
The wedding venue is set up in Murong's house, the lanterns are colorful, it is very festive, this is a Chinese-style wedding, red carpet, red ribbons, red lanterns, a piece of red, like blood, faintly revealing a sense of unease.
The groom Wei Diyan was dragged from the woman's bed by Murong Qing's people, he was an out-and-out playboy, and he wanted to be romantic for a few years, but he didn't expect to be caught directly at the wedding scene like this.
The bodyguard pressed Wei Diyan, the servant was forcibly putting the dress on him, as soon as he saw Murong Qing appear, he pounced, knelt on the ground, and roared: "Grandpa, I don't want to get married yet!" Spare me! ”
"Nothing to say, what's there to cry about. Hurry up and get dressed, everyone is waiting for you! The sooner you get married, the sooner you can take care of yourself, and this matter is not negotiable. ”
Wei Diyan has not been afraid of his father or mother since he was a child, he is afraid of his grandfather, and the Wei family can have a relationship with the Murong family today, once there is no protection of the Murong family, then Wei Diyan will have a free life, so he does not dare to make Murong Qing unhappy.