all or not, and it is not big to say it is big. Everything will be known through the mouths of several people. Han Ying was sent abroad by Shen Ming, but Shen Ming was not the only one to vent his ang...Chapter 3987
Yao Mother specially wears a high-definition cheongsam with a huge emerald Buddha statue around her neck. She looks noble and kind. Whenever someone congratulates her, she always praises Yao Jing. She looks like a good grandmother who loves her granddaughter.
Today is Yao Jing's wedding day, and Ruan Hui doesn't care about arguing with them.
it was just relatives and guests who came home and heard that Yao Jing's grandfather Ruan had come, so they went to the side hall to visit Ruan Lao. The crowding blocked the side hall, and the main hall was clean and snub.
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Yao Juncheng came down from upstairs to see Cao Yanhua changing his clothes and instructing the servant to take the bag as if he were going out.
Yao Juncheng frowned, "I thought we agreed not to go to the wedding and not to give them a long face. where are you going"
Cao Yanhua's eyes are surly. "our daughters and sons are all in prison. It's not so easy for their family to do wedding things happily!"
she thought about it over and over, but she still couldn't swallow it. She was going to make a scene at the wedding. Yao Jing's wedding must not be allowed to go smoothly.
even if there is no result, she will be happy to add traffic to the second bedroom and one family.
she glanced at Yao Juncheng, "you come with me!"
Yao Juncheng dared not listen to his wife and changed his shoes on his heels.
coming out of the villa and walking all the way to the door, Cao Yanhua has figured out how to splash and make trouble when he gets there. It is best to delay the auspicious time and let the guests watch jokes together!
however, as soon as they got to the door, they saw two bodyguards in black suits standing outside the door, one left and the other right, but the bodyguards were not Yao's.
when he saw someone coming out, the bodyguard immediately turned to stop the couple. "Mr. and Mrs. Yao, you two stay at home today, and you're not going anywhere!"
Cao Yanhua immediately stared angrily, "who are you Why restrict our freedom! "
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two bodyguards look cold. "you don't have to ask, just do it!"
"my own home. I can go out if I want to. Who dares to stop me" Cao Yanhua used her shrewdness to rush out directly.
before he went out for two steps, he was grabbed by the bodyguard's arm, and a return hand was thrown back.
"Ah!"
Cao Yanhua exclaimed and staggered a few steps back and sat down on the ground, causing pain in her entire spine.
Yao Juncheng is busy helping her.
Cao Yanhua, angry and ferocious, took out his cell phone and called, "wait for me, and I'll call the police."
the bodyguard unhurriedly said, "you can call the police, but you'll never see your son again!"
this sentence is like a pause button that stops all Cao Yanhua's anger.
she stayed there all of a sudden, her face changed.
the bodyguard is not sent by Yao Junzhuo, it's Qiao Bolin!
she breathed quickly and her brain turned quickly, slowing down her voice to discuss with the bodyguard. "so you were sent by the Qiao family, so you misunderstood. We are Yao Jing's third uncle and aunt. She is very happy today. How can we be absent" We're going to congratulate ourselves! "
the bodyguard just looked at her coldly. "Joe always said, no matter what you do, you can't go out this door today!"
Cao Yanhua's livid face was like eggplant beaten by frost. Full of resentment and helplessness, Cao Yanhua could only hold back all the fire that could not be sent out.
Yao Juncheng frowned, "forget it, let's go back!"
Cao Yanhua's plot failed, and his eyes turned. He had another idea. He turned around and walked back, while calling Grandma Yao Jing.
"Mom, Juncheng and I want to congratulate Yao Jing. Qiao Bolin has sent people to block us in front of our house. You can find a way to pick us up!"ng Han touched his face. Does she look like Su XiGu Yunshu left. Tang Han sat in his chair and looked at the man's Wechat QR code on the screen. His palms were burning.A man's Wechat portrait shows a...