Chapter 405

Zhao Mochu's brain cancer hit the hard floor, and now he was lying on the ground, his white wedding dress was covered with dust.

And the surrounding guests also stared at this scene in a daze, and did not come back to their senses.

Instead, it was Song Weiyi, who was the closest to Zhao Mochu, who couldn't help breaking free from Pei Yibai's grasp, and bent down to look at Zhao Mochu with concern.

"Are you okay? Did you fall?"

As he spoke, he slowly helped Zhao Mochu up from the ground.

"Slow down, you didn't twist your foot, did you?" Song Weiwei asked cautiously, this is the protagonist of today, the bride, what if something goes wrong?

When Zhao Mochu raised his head, Song Weiyi could see clearly the appearance of the bride in front of him.

The delicate baby face looks very young, and the skin is fair and tender. Just a layer of nude clothing brings out all the advantages of the bride.

It's so beautiful... Song Weiwei opened his mouth wide and almost shouted.

As a woman, seeing Zhao Mochu who looked like a doll made her heart tremble.

"Little sister, you are so cute..." Big eyes, long eyelashes, and a small oval face, isn't this a true portrayal of the Barbie doll she treasured at home when she was a child?

Song Weiyi quietly glanced at Pei Yibai, thinking that her husband's good friend must be at least around his age, right?

But the little sister in front of her looks so small, is she really an adult?

"Ah, I'm hurt." Song Weiyi was distracted for less than a second, and suddenly saw the blood on Zhao Mochu's forehead, his pretty face turned pale with panic.

"Little sister, are you okay? Why are you bleeding? Did you hit the wall?"

Oops, on the big day, there was blood all over, and she was still a bride, which is not a good sign.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts to death." Zhao Mochu covered his wound and growled angrily.

She blamed all the mistakes on the Hen Tiangao on her feet, and threw the shoes severely in front of Song Weiyi and the others.

"Damn high heels, they're killing me."

There was a terrifying exclamation from the crowd.

Is this bride out of her mind? What is she doing?

Song Weiyi was also stunned. Zhao Mochu threw those high-heeled shoes a few meters away. With a bang, they hit the wall and slid down, lying alone in the corner.

"Uh, don't get angry, let someone take care of the wound. It's bleeding. As long as you walk normally, you'll be fine if you don't run." Song Weiyi supported Zhao Mochu and made her stand up.

Looking up and down at the bride, her forehead was a little hurt, and the wedding dress was a little dirty, Song Weiyi sighed in his heart.

Walk?

It seems that at this time, after being awakened by Song Weiyi, Zhao Mochu remembered his intention of running out.

"Don't stop me." Zhao Mochu said sharply with a tight baby face.

The voice was so loud, not to mention Song Weiyi, even the guests watching the show were frightened.

"But you're hurt now..."

"Don't worry about it." Zhao Mochu pushed Song Weiyi away, and Song Weiyi, who couldn't avoid it, fell straight backward.

Song Weiyi scolded the bride a few words in his heart, this little sister is too much, to push her just like that!

Seeing that he was about to fall, Song Weiwei closed his eyes and let out a scream.

The waist suddenly tightened, and was hugged by a strong and powerful arm.

Song Weiyi's heart suddenly lifted up, and at some point, his feet had left the ground, and Pei Yibai hugged him.

Pei Yibai, who was hugging her tightly, looked cold, looking coldly at Zhao Mochu who was close at hand, his face could almost be scraped off a layer of ice.

"What a temper!" Pei Yibai hugged Song Weiyi's body and directly blocked Zhao Mochu's way.

Zhao Mochu, who was burning his butt anxiously, stared at him with raised eyebrows.

"What are you doing in the way? Hurry up and get out of the way!" As he said, he unceremoniously pushed and shoved Pei Yibai.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao, who was chasing after her, yelled out in fright: "Chu Chu, don't mess around!"

Her voice also alarmed Zhao Mochu.

Seeing his mother getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Mochu's eyes turned red with anger, and he rushed out from Pei Yibai's side.

"Wang Meng, stop him!" Pei Yibai gave an order without moving his eyelids, but Wang Meng who was following behind understood his meaning, and directly grabbed Zhao Mochu's hand, completely stopping Zhao Mochu's escape plan.

"Ah, what are you doing? Let me go!" Zhao Mochu yelled angrily, but as a bride, she was in a mess.

Pei Yibai didn't seem to hear her words, he just looked down at Song Weiyi in his arms.

Her little face was pale and pale, and she wore high heels that were six or seven centimeters high today. If she had fallen along with her just now, she would have hit her head against the wall.

"How is it? Are you okay?" He clenched his hands tightly, hugging Song Weiyi's slender waist tightly, and his voice sounded like he was afraid of escaping after a disaster.

If he had moved slower just now, Song Weiyi would probably have hit his head right now.

Other than a little shortness of breath, Song Weiwei's whole body is still normal.

"It's okay, I'm not injured." Song Weiwei patted his chest lightly, and relied on Pei Yibai's strength to stand still.

After receiving her affirmative answer, Pei Yibai turned to Zhao Mochu with a cold face.

Zhao Mochu, who was stopped by Wang Meng, is still rolling and beating Wang Meng, even kicking and beating Wang Meng, shouting and cursing endlessly.

Wang Meng was indifferent, so Zhao Mochu turned to Pei Yibai and Song Weiwei: "Who wants you meddling with rats? Let me go, or I'll make you go all the way!"

At this time, you still don't know what restraint is?

Pei Yibai sneered, is this Gu Chenyan's new wife?

What is the daughter of the Zhao family, who is well educated and reasonable? He thought it was a crazy woman.

"Miss Zhao has such a big posture, but I can't bear to walk around. It depends on whether you have the ability."

"What's your name? Give me your name. If you dare to block Miss Ben's way, you must have the courage to bear the consequences. I will definitely let my father prevent you from getting along in City A!" Zhao Mochu yelled, taking the opportunity He took a bite on Wang Meng's hand.

Wang Meng was in pain and had no choice but to let go, but Zhao Mochu took the opportunity to run away.

"Where do you think this is, you can run if you want?" Pei Yibai sneered, and the two bodyguards who followed him quietly stopped Zhao Mochu's way.

"Leave Wang Meng alone, clear the scene." Pei Yibai frowned and ordered.

This sentence coincided with Mrs. Zhao's meaning. So many people watched the show, Zhao Mochu lost all her old face.

The bodyguard brought by Mrs. Zhao, together with Pei Yibai's people, cleaned up the guests who were watching the theater

"Let go of me, I want to leave, I'm not Zhao Mo...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu your mouth to be blocked by Mrs. Zhao Mochuh suddenly.