Since seeing Ruan Mengyao back last time, Miyagi has been indulging in his work, as if he had been stimulated. He only asked about Ruan Mengyao. All day long, he either slept or stayed in his study to deal with his work.
Miyagi glanced at the mobile phone on the desk, looked at the lighted screen, and when he saw the message sent by Hans, his face was so ugly that it sank. A little patience will read the whole message, silent sitting in a chair, looking at the phone in front of trance.
Last time Ruan Mengyao's address was also given by the person with this number. Although she was not found in the end, at least he knew what they had not found for many days. Now he sent such a message. What does it mean? If we assume that it's all his conspiracy to kidnap Ruan Mengyao in person and bring the matter to today's stage, what is the plan?
Miyagi thinks about what happened in the past, and finds that some things do not conform to its logic when he thinks about them carefully. But at that time, they have been covered up by other things, and they can't detect it at all. The people behind the scenes are really playing tricks on people's hearts.
Thinking that tomorrow is the wedding of Louis and Ruan Mengyao, Miyagi decided to put the matter to the end, waiting for the matter to be solved, and then talking about other things. As for the person who sent the message, Miyagi thought about it and decided to call it Ruan Yi.
Miyagi went to Ruan Yi directly after he got out of his study and gave him his mobile phone, "find out the IP address of this person as soon as possible."
Ruan Yi light swept one eye content, pupil constriction, serious face nod.
After Miyagi explained this, he was ready to go out directly, but Ruan Yi still stopped him.
"What are you going to do about mom?" Ruan Yi pursed her lips. "Now mom is going to be cheated by Louis. Are you still not going to make any moves?"
Miyagi did not stop, is still light said, "she will only be your mother, will only be my wife."
Ruan Yi breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, "well, I have nothing to do. I'm waiting for you to bring my mother back." Ruan Yi deliberately accentuated the tone of the three words he brought back. The old man was so confident that he naturally wanted to support him.
"Brother junqitong, the three of them will come here. If you have anything to help, you can tell them. They will spare no effort to help you." Since the last time they couldn't intervene because of the FBI, Ruan Yi directly took over the identity of the young leader of the death team.
He needs some power to protect the people he cares about. He can't be as helpless as before. Miyagi took a deep look at him, "I don't know what you are doing, but you need to know that you are my son."
Ruan Yi rolled his eyes and waved, "OK, I know."
Miyagi has just gone out. There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Ruan Mengyao was taken out of bed. No matter how good she was, Ruan Mengyao's face was still a little ugly. Thinking that today is his wedding with Louis, his face is even worse. She didn't want to get married at all, but now she can't run away.
Ruan Mengyao looks at a crowd of people in black standing outside the door, feeling even more upset. Let the well-trained people make up for her. After Ruan Mengyao finished her make-up, it was already bright. At her strong request, Louis invited only a part of the senior officials and nobles, and the wedding venue was also this villa. Ruan Mengyao tired put on the wedding dress, covered with white, hazy looking at the world.
Ruan Mengyao thought about the man she had met a few days ago, and her heart could not help but ache like a needle. Ruan Mengyao controls herself not to think about that, but no matter how she controls it, she can't help but recall the sad and desperate eyes of Miyagi that day, and feel the cold on her face. Ruan Mengyao can't help touching it, and finally sobs uncontrollably after feeling the tears in her hand.
The make-up artist looks at Ruan Mengyao's current situation, grabs her back and mends her face carefully.
"Princess, you can't cry on your wedding day. Makeup is the second, but it's unlucky."
Makeup artist will finish painting the whole makeup, looking at Ruan Mengyao's present appearance, nodding with satisfaction.
"It's so beautiful." The makeup artist looked at Ruan Mengyao carefully. "I've painted bridal makeup for so many years, but it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful bride."
But for the praise of the makeup artist, Ruan Mengyao is not half happy mood, perfunctory smile, did not speak. The makeup artist felt that the atmosphere was a little strange and went out with other people.
Sitting in this quiet house, Ruan Mengyao felt inexplicably afraid, touched her stomach which had been slightly puffed up, and raised her head to prevent her tears from falling down.
Listening to the noise outside, Ruan Mengyao had a mocking smile on her face, one silent and the other noisy, which was really ironic. Soon someone came up to take Ruan Mengyao down. Ruan Mengyao put her hand on his and walked down the stairs slowly.All the guests here are surprised to see Ruan Mengyao. Although she is covered with a veil, she can still feel her charm intuitively and clearly. Sometimes, I have to say, temperament is really born.
"The princess looks really good-looking. No wonder she can fascinate the prince." When Ruan Mengyao passed by, a man was whispering.
The people next to him immediately agreed, "yes, I just don't know about my family? If you have a good family background, Lord Louis is really impeccable. "
Ruan Mengyao listened to these people's words, her heart was sad, and her face was smiling with a trace of irony. She didn't know whether she was mocking them or herself.
Louis gentleman's hand, Ruan Mengyao looked at him, pursed lips and put his hand on his hand. Louis takes Ruan Mengyao through the flower arches one after another. Today, the villa is really like a sea of flowers, which can satisfy the vanity and happiness of any woman. But Ruan Mengyao only feels bored when she looks at it.
Louis takes Ruan Mengyao to stand in front of the priest, and then releases his hand. The whole process is a perfect gentleman, not a husband.
"Mr. Lewis, would you like to marry Miss Ruan Mengyao beside you? Are you willing to stay with her for the rest of your life, whether it's chaimi, youyanmaosuao, tea, or Qin, Qishu, Yinshi, Jiuhua? "
Louis took a look at Ruan Mengyao and said faintly, "I meant it." There was a burst of applause.