Chapter 404

In one sentence, Zhao Mochu's thoughts were completely exposed.

Don't mention Gu Chenyan, even she, Zhao Mochu, would not be accepted by the Gu family.

But Zhao Mochu's words pushed Gu Chenyan away, and the strong disgust and disgust in his words made Gu Chenyan's face as cold as ice.

At this age, it was the first time that a woman dared to despise him like this.

He also glanced at Zhao Mochu without any emotion, and Gu Chenyan sneered a few times: "The Zhao family is very capable. If this is the case, it's okay not to mention the wedding. It's just that the basket that the Zhao family poked out today is troublesome." Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao went to settle the matter."

After finishing speaking, Gu Chenyan didn't waste time in the lounge, and just walked away.

Zhao Heng and Mrs. Zhao, who were behind them, were in a state of turmoil and confusion.

"Chenyan..." Zhao Heng still wanted to catch up, but Gu Chenyan didn't give him a wink. Instead, he walked faster and faster, leaving Zhao Heng behind.

Zhao Heng was disheartened. Seeing that the time for the wedding was getting closer and closer, his heart felt as if he had been thrown into a frying pan, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

In the lounge, Mrs. Zhao couldn't control her little daughter who was still crying, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call her eldest daughter.

Not surprisingly, the phone was turned off, and Zhao Moyun could not be contacted at all.

Mrs. Zhao searched around, and finally found a note left by Zhao Moyun under the TV cabinet.

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad and Chuchu, I'm gone, I really can't marry Gu Chenyan."

Just such a simple sentence, there is nothing else.

When Zhao Heng saw the back, he was so angry that he tore the note into pieces, cursing bad luck.

"What should I do? What should I do? Master, the Gu family..." Mrs. Zhao said, tears streaming down her face, she was completely panicked.

"We've come to this point, we definitely can't let the Gu family withdraw the marriage, otherwise if it gets out, not only we will lose face, but the Gu family will also lose face."

Gu Chenyan, after all, he is a young man, and because it is about his own business, it is inevitable that his temper will explode a little.

But Zhao Heng believed that the Gu family would not take such an important matter as a joke, let alone joke about the Gu family's reputation.

If today's incident is true and spread to the outside world, it is estimated that within three to two years, the turmoil in the Gu family will be difficult to calm down.

"But Gu Chenyan..."

"I will personally talk to Mr. Gu about this matter." Zhao Heng said, frowning and came to the little daughter.

Because of poor health and being the youngest in the family, the entire Zhao family, including Zhao Moyun, had a conniving attitude towards this daughter.

But this connivance has invisibly fueled Zhao Mochu's temper.

Although Zhao Mochu was only nineteen years old at this time, he really caused a lot of trouble for the Zhao family.

She participated in fights and fights, but the Zhao family often cleaned up the mess for her.

In the past, Zhao Heng would at best scold and confine Zhao Mochu who made mistakes.

However, Zhao Mochu had already developed a habit, and he also knew that his father was too loud and quiet, so he always played tricks afterwards and fooled things around.

But today, Zhao Moyun is not here, and the wedding is urgent, so father Zhao cannot afford to hesitate at all.

Looking at his little daughter steadily, Zhao Heng said cruelly: "Chu Chu, you have seen what happened today, it is impossible for Dad to watch the Gu family and the Zhao family regret their marriage."

The implication in this sentence is very strong. Although Zhao Mochu is immature, he is not a fool.

Immediately, he understood what his father meant, and the blood on his little face faded away. He looked at Father Zhao with trembling lips, and tears kept pouring down like broken beads.

Zhao Heng turned a blind eye and said with determination: "You are also a member of the Zhao family. Your parents have brought you up for so many years. If your sister was here, my father would definitely not force you, but now your sister is not here. , A wedding cannot lack a bride.”

Zhao Mochu stood up excitedly, "Does Dad want me to marry Gu Chenyan? I don't want to, I don't want to marry!"

Not to mention that she didn't like Gu Chenyan in the first place, what's more, today Zhao Moyun escaped from marriage and angered the Gu family.

You Qi also angered Gu Chenyan.

If she married her instead, the Gu family would not accept her, and Gu Chenyan hated her even more. Wouldn't it ruin her life?

"Shut up, what time is it, are you still capricious? You'd better be obedient and get married! Otherwise, Dad will treat you as a daughter without you!"

After uttering harsh words, Zhao Heng strode out of the lounge.

In the room, only Zhao Mochu and Mrs. Zhao were left, the mother and daughter hugging each other and crying.

Mrs. Zhao, who has a certain foresight, although she loves her daughter, she is not a person who does not know the importance.

The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, but she had no choice but to stand by her husband and persuade Zhao Mochu to agree.

"Chuchu, don't fight against your father, just help the family at that time, mother please? At least, there should be no accidents in today's wedding. The Gu family is a big family, and the family style is good. You are so beautiful and sweet-mouthed. It will definitely please your Grandpa Gu and Grandma Gu."

"Who wants them to like it? I don't care at all. It's obviously my sister's marriage. Why do you want me to marry Gu Chenyan?" Zhao Mochu burst into tears, disagreeing desperately.

Besides, it's not his grandparents that Gu Chenyan really wants to spend the rest of his life with her.

Then his grandparents like her for a fart?

When Zhao Mochu thought of this, he made up his mind to resist.

She rolled up the skirt of her wedding dress and ran directly outside.

"Mom, I'm sorry I can't do it, you go find your sister."

Zhao Mochu was young, strong, and fast-paced, so she ran out in no time.

Looking at this scene, Mrs. Zhao, who was behind her, almost fainted from fright.

If the daughter really ran away, they would definitely have a hard time walking around.

"Chuchu, don't run around, come back to me, stop!" Mrs. Zhao shouted after her panting.

The hall is full of people. If the daughter just ran out like this and was known by the guests, it would be...

Mrs. Zhao didn't even dare to think about it, she was terrified of the consequences, so she could only keep following Zhao Mochu.

Walking through the corridor, there are more people, including guests and staff.

No one understood the tricks of the mother and daughter, and they all looked at them suspiciously.

Song Weiyi took Pei Yibai's hand, and just stopped, when in his eyes, the bride in white wedding dress was rushing towards them.

"Ah, husband, be careful!" Song Weiyi yelled, his waist was pulled by Pei Yibai, and he took him to the side, while Zhao Mochu, who was wearing high heels, fell down on the red carpet.

Immediately, Zhao Mochu's painful crying sounded in his ears.

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Pei Yibai, as if asking what's going on?