Chapter 303

Everyone was shocked.

They watched Luo Yixin wearing a white wedding dress, holding hands with Mo Yuchen, following the overbearing man covered with cold and black suit to the helicopter.

Under the rotating propeller, the white wedding dress on Luo Yixin's body is blown up, like fog and smoke in the wind.

In a trance, I felt that it was the bride and groom and the protagonist of the wedding, because their pictures together were so harmonious and warm, so beautiful

"Yuchen!"

Master Mo's roar finally awakened everyone's sense of shock.

Si Cheng and Qu Shurong, as well as Si Junze, also responded and rushed to catch up.

A group of people in black came down from the plane and blocked everyone in an instant. They were not allowed to get close to the Mohist Sishao.

People were shocked.

"What's going on?"

Xi Zhang sees that something is not good, so he shouts. A large number of bodyguards rush up and surround the helicopter.

"Open your heart! Let go of my granddaughter Xi Zhang roared.

Mo Yuchen with Luo heart on the plane, looked back at the scene of chaos.

In the roar of the propeller, there was a chilling sound which was not high or low, but awe inspiring.

"This is my wife!"

With that, he entered the cabin and the plane took off slowly.

Everyone was wide mouthed and stunned.

The wife of Mohist Sishao?

Is it Luo Yixin?

"One heart, one heart..."

Many people are chasing the plane and shouting, but the plane has already taken off, skimming over the wedding scene and flying away

This scene, has been to the wedding scene, ready to shoot the wedding process reporters photographed down.

Even some reporters will be such a romantic wedding scene, live broadcast out.

The wedding scene was in chaos, and the bride was stolen by the Mohist four little.

Si Cheng and Qu Shurong stare at the far away plane with green faces.

I thought that the four young Mohists came to attend the wedding, but I didn't expect that they came to snatch the wedding!

Today, they lost their face to java!

Mo Laozi was also very angry. He got on the car and left the chaotic scene quickly.

Xi Yujie was so angry that her teeth cackled.

"When did Luo Xinxin become the wife of Si Shao? What's the situation? "

"Who can tell me what this is?"

Xi Yujie is very angry.

She originally wanted to drag Luo Tianxing close to Mo Yuchen, but she didn't expect that Mo Yuchen didn't have a word, so she took Luo Yixin away in full view of the public.

"No wonder Si Shao flies over here! The plane flew straight up into the sky, no one could catch up with it

"Ha ha ha! No matter how fast Xi's car runs, it can't catch up with the plane! "

"What a wonderful day

"I thought that Si Shao flew to the wedding and gave the face to his parents. It turned out that he was running to the bride of his family!"

"Ha ha ha..."

With the attitude of watching the drama, the guests took a look at the shivering and red faces of Si Cheng and Qu Shurong, and asked with a smile.

"Isn't Si Shao here for the wedding? How did you take your bride away? "

"Is this a special gift for your family?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Si Cheng and Qu Shurong want to find a crack in the ground.

"Ha ha ha... Have you ever seen the gift of taking away the bride?"

A few gentlewomen cover mouth to snicker, "certainly have not seen."

"The good thing is to take away, the bad thing is to be robbed of marriage!"

"My God! The news that the eldest lady of the Luo family was robbed of her marriage by the four young men of the Mohist school is too hot. "

"Ha ha, the most popular news should be that Si Junze, who has always had nepotism with Mohism, wants to be called Si Junze, who is four less than his uncle. His daughter-in-law has been robbed by his uncle!"

Several ladies laughed even more sarcastically, which made Qu Shurong's face cramp.

"Must be... Must be four little want to see, own nephew daughter-in-law, have something to say with her, just take her!" Qu Shurong also had the cheek to make excuses for his family.

"Look at your niece? I'm afraid I'll take off my clothes and lie on the bed to see. Finally, I'll add some seeds to your daughter-in-law's stomach

The words of these ladies became more and more ugly, and Qu Shurong felt ashamed.

Si Cheng is also shameless to see people, disheartened to go out.

"You wait, Xinyi will be sent back by Sishao soon!" Qu Shurong shouts and follows Si Cheng out.

Everyone gathered around Si Junze, looking at the comfort, in fact, in irony.

Si Junze still kept a smile, still warm and polite in front of people, "it's just a misunderstanding, one heart will come back soon."

Guests can see that Si Junze is still trying to keep up appearances.

Today's joke is full of color, but everyone's attitude towards the Luo family is quite the opposite.

"I didn't expect that Miss Luo was the wife of the fourth generation of Mohist."

"Before, I always said that the person that the four young scholars of Mohist School liked was the second young lady, but it turned out to be the first young lady!"

"If this is true, the Luo family will be in Shengzhou in the future, but it will not be what it used to be!"

"Mr. Luo, I'm very lucky! Don't forget us in the future, and let's touch the glory of the Luo family. "

A group of people around Luo Zhendong, a burst of flattery.

Luo Zhendong nodded with a smile and pulled Luo Dinghai to speak.

"Dinghai, what's the matter?"

"Uncle, I don't know." Luodinghai is at a loss at the moment.

Xi Yujie a face anxious, "Dinghai, you quickly think of a way, one heart so was not clear to take away?"

"What can I do now? It's the fourth generation of Mohist. Where can I go to get someone?"

"When did Xinyi become the wife of the fourth generation of Mohist?" Asked Xi Yujie.

"How do I know?"

Luo Dinghai thought that before Luo Yixin said that she was married, could her husband be Mohist four little?

I can't believe it!

Luodinghai thinks that there must be some misunderstanding, which must not be true.

He has been not optimistic about Luo one heart, how can have such a good husband!

That's the four little Mohists!

Even Luo Tianxing didn't dare to imagine that one day he could marry the Mohist Sishao. At best, he was a little interested for the time being.

They really don't have the qualification to climb up to the top 100 billion imperial families like the Mohist family.

Moreover, in luodinghai's impression, Luo Xinxin has nothing to do with the Mohist Sishao.

Even if there is one, it's not the same as the six out of tune Mohist.

When on earth did Luo Xinxin get married to the Mohist Sishao?

Luo Tianxing is going to cry, "Mom, Dad, I'm so shameful today!"

"Since my elder sister has already married the fourth generation of Mohist, why didn't she tell me earlier and make me so shameful?" Luo Tianxing covers his face full of tears, crying miserably.

"Tianxing, don't cry, mom will do you justice! Four little is yours, nobody wants to rob! "

Si Junze looked up with a smile and looked at the distant blue sky, the plane that had gone away.

He secretly clenched the rose in his hand, the sharp flower stabbed his finger, and the mottled blood slowly overflowed along his clenched fist.

The corner of his lips, a faint touch of strange radian.

Luo Yixin, our game, no one can break the rules!

Even Mo Yuchen can't!