"You!" Song Jinyan's elegant face was ugly and abnormal.

Although Wen Yihuan didn't like him much in the past, as her future husband, she always had some special feelings for him, but now he only felt that the woman in front of him didn't even dislike him, which was more redundant than an inconsequential stranger.

Su Jiuge glanced at him, his steps were very slow, and there was something very familiar on his waist.

Black muzzle.

Su Jiuge immediately stopped, and his beautiful face smiled.

Awesome, she's really afraid that they won't act until the wedding starts, she can't stand holding hands with Song Jinyan to accept everyone's blessings.

"What do you want this time?" Su Jiuge smiled softly and took the lead in speaking.

Song Jinyan also knew what happened for the first time, and lowered her face: "Who are you?"

The person standing behind Su Jiuge said without any expression: "Come with me."

"Okay." Su Jiuge smiled sweetly all the time, without a trace of fear.

On the contrary, it was Song Jinyan, whose elegant face was already dark: "Sabotage my Song family's wedding, do you think you can leave?"

The sound of the trigger sounding was very crisp: "Then it depends on how much Song Shao loves his fiancée."

A fake kidnapping, a real kidnapping.

Su Jiuge knew in her heart that Rong Xun's eyeliner must have spread all over the wedding scene, and she didn't need to worry.

"Ah, who are you!" Screams rang out, and the female voice was terrible.

Su Jiuge cursed in his heart, Wen Qiao, this dead woman!

"Sumire." Wen Qiao took out his mobile phone, and the "bang......" gunshot rang out, hitting Wen Qiao's hand, and the phone snapped and fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" Su Jiuge clasped his hands, and then he saw someone coming.

It was well hidden, and she didn't notice it when she went out just now.

But even if she couldn't see her face clearly, she knew that this person was the woman who shot Rong Xun.

"Huanhuan!" Song Jinyan is about to make a move.

The woman immediately raised her gun, and Song Jinyan's movements stopped.

It doesn't seem like this is the first time this kind of scene.

But the actor is never Rong Xun.

She couldn't help but wonder if one day, she became a threat to Rong Xun's existence, would he silently stretch out his hand, or would he choose to die with her.

Su Jiuge was held hostage by a woman from the safety passage and left the Imperial Hotel.

It was very windy outside, and Su Jiuge was wearing a wedding dress and swaying to the ground, and the lengthy mopping tail veil made her move sluggish, and she was completely pulled away by the woman.

The woman stopped and directly and rudely ripped off Su Jiuge's wedding dress.

"It's so rude to the wedding dress, be careful not to get married." Su Jiuge said quietly, she was as calm as if she was the one holding others hostage.

"Less nonsense!" The woman pushed Su Jiuge into the car that had been arranged a long time ago.

"Jay, it looks like you're really in this group." Su Jiuge sneered when he saw the masked man sitting in the driver's seat.

The masked man glanced at Su Jiuge quietly, did not speak, and started the engine silently.

In fact, most of them are born from evil but refuse to admit it, and it is always someone else who is wrong.

The woman who kidnapped Su Jiuge finally revealed her true face, a face that was exactly the same as Su Jiuge.

Su Jiuge stared at her, shivered all over, and said disgustingly: "Where are you doing this, the technique is ...... Not bad. ”

The nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, no wonder Rong Xun will admit his mistake,

The woman looked at Su Jiuge gloomily, and when she looked closely, the difference was still very big.

Su Jiuge's eyes are smart and mischievous, and his spirituality is greater than himself.

Wen Yihuan's eyes are affectionate and condensed, and warmth is greater than beauty.