Chapter 9: Embarrassed as a Dog
"Luo Wenhua, it's your turn."
Ye Cheng's voice was cold, without any trace of emotion.
"No, don't come here."
Luo Wenhua raised his head suddenly, and happened to bump into Ye Cheng's angry eyes, and the whole person was so frightened that he was a little sifted with chaff.
Jiang Hai Kuilong had already died in front of him.
The fierce man who is known as Hua Ye's right-hand man can't make a move in Ye Cheng's hands!
At this moment, Luo Wenhua even suspected that he was having a nightmare.
However, everything that was real in front of him mercilessly reminded him that this is reality!
Ye Cheng, who has disappeared for four years, is like a devil from hell at this moment, and he will take his life at all costs!
He didn't bother to say anything more, turned around and ran. Fleeing frantically towards the banquet hall.
There are the bodyguards of the Luo family, although their strength is not as good as Kuilong, but they are better than the number of people, and they must be able to deal with Ye Cheng.
At this moment, he finally regretted it.
Knowing that Ye Cheng was so strong, he should have asked Kui Long to bring a hundred and ten people over, if he had done this earlier, Ye Cheng would have been a pile of corpses long ago.
It would be a shame to flee to the banquet hall, but now, he can't care about so much, and the immediate priority is to live.
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Inside the ballroom.
Luo Guohui was full of spring breeze, sat at the head of the main table, and greeted the guests with a smile.
On the table next to him, although Wei Yun was unhappy, he couldn't show it anyway, the Luo family has now climbed the high branch of the Situ family, and now it is in full swing.
Presumably, it won't be long before it becomes the fifth largest family in Jianghai City.
The current Shen family can't afford to offend others.
Even if she Wei Yun doesn't want to marry her daughter again, she must endure it obediently on this occasion.
In the stands, the master of ceremonies checked the time again, it was already eleven fifty-eight, but Luo Wenhua was still missing.
Seeing that it was about to be the last time, after some blessings, he finally couldn't delay any longer, "Let's invite the bride to enter first." ”
As the words fell, the side door of the hall was slowly opened, and Shen Jingrou, who was dressed in a white wedding dress, stepped on high heels like a swan and slowly walked out of it.
The pure white is like a white snowflake between heaven and earth.
Noble, elegant.
As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
Shen Jingrou of the Shen family, this woman known as the first beauty in Jianghai City, the goddess that no young man dreams of, is now going to marry Luo Wenhua, a playboy.
Although it is a little regrettable, at the very least, the Shen family and the Luo family are also a good match, and in any case, they are much better than the rumored poor dick.
Under the stage, Wei Yun looked at his daughter, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, Ye Cheng left Jianghai back then.
Otherwise, even if she forced Shen Jingrou to death, she probably wouldn't agree.
The spotlight slowly hit Shen Jingrou's body, and in the face of the audience's gaze, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, but she couldn't control herself no matter what.
A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
"No, Shen Jingrou, you can't cry!"
"You can't cry for the sake of the family!"
Shen Jingrou forcibly restrained herself, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
If it weren't for the wedding dress cover-up, it is estimated that someone would have discovered the anomaly by now.
She forced a smile, but the muscles on her face were stiff and ugly than crying, and tears slipped down her cheeks like beads with broken threads.
Offstage, Luo Wenhua still did not enter.
At first, the originally warm applause has obviously subsided a lot, and many people have already looked around, as if they are looking for Luo Wenhua's figure.
The master of ceremonies was even more panicked, and could only chat awkwardly about the warm-up topic next to him.
Luo Guohui's face was completely gloomy at this moment.
"Damn bitch, marrying into my Luo family wronged you so much?"
He is the head of the Luo family, and he has always valued face more than the sky, and today's Shen Jingrou's performance will inevitably make the Luo family a laughing stock in the future!
He glanced at Wei Yun resentfully, but saw that the other party was just frowning slightly, and in the face of his own doubts, he was as if he had not heard it!
Seeing that Luo Wenhua was already more than five minutes late, Shen Jing's soft crying pear blossoms on the stage brought rain.
If it goes on like this, it can't end.
Luo Guohui's hands were clenched into fists.
Secretly ruthless in her heart, when Shen Jingrou passed the door, she must let this girl with no rules taste the bitterness.
"Where's Luo Wenhua?"
Luo Guohui glanced at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock, and he had not seen his son for a long time, so angry that his chest was a little blocked.
He, a bastard son, dared not to take it to heart on such an important day today.
When the banquet is over, I am afraid that there will be rumors that the Luo family can't distinguish priorities, and it will be difficult to take on big responsibilities.
If this matter reaches the ears of the old lady, he, the head of the family, will probably be punished!
"Luo Shao hasn't entered the hall yet." The butler whispered from the side.
"Go, let someone bring him in for me, even his wife can't discipline him well, I see how he will manage the Luo family in the future!"
"The bride is crying, the groom is missing, is this a joke to make my Luo family a Jianghai?"
Luo Guohui's face was gloomy, as if he was about to lower his water.
"Yes."
The housekeeper agreed, and hurriedly beckoned to run outside.
At this moment, the main entrance of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open.
The audience, who had just quieted down, instantly shifted their gaze from Shen Jingrou's body to the door.
"Help, help."
Seeing that the Luo family was young, Luo Wenhua's face was embarrassed, and he rushed in.
A noble suit has been torn off at this moment, the tie has long been untied, and one of the leather shoes has run off.
Those who understand the situation know that this is the eldest young master of the Luo family, today's groom.
I didn't understand the situation, and I thought I ran in from somewhere to ask for food.
With such an embarrassed appearance, how can he still have the demeanor of the prince of the Luo family, he is like a street gangster.
Luo Guohui's originally calm face instantly turned blue.
Wei Yun frowned on the side, just picked up the teacup and put it down.
"That's how my daughter is married? What kind of system has it become in this public? ”
She glared at Luo Guohui, wanting to see how he handled the matter.
At this moment, some of the guests were already whispering in private.
"This Luo family is a big boy, this is letting the dog chase it? Still don't know if you're getting married today?. ”
"Yes, you see him like that, it's like a lost dog, if I am the head of the Luo family, I will expel him from the house tonight."
"The Luo family is really not as good as the generation, I think I have climbed the backer of the Situ family, isn't it like a nouveau riche, no wonder Shen Jingrou cried so badly, if I marry such a person, I guess I want to die."