C1 Run for the Bride

"What? Big Sis is missing? You want me to marry Mo Shaoheng?" In the beautifully decorated bridal dressing room, Lee Zhiqing, who had intended to be the bridesmaid, protested reluctantly, "I haven't even seen Mo Shaoheng's face before. Isn't it a joke for me to marry him?"

"Little Qing, it's not a joke. The guests are all waiting for us. If there's no bride, Mo Family would become a joke. How would we be able to eat the same thing?" Lee Zhiqing's adoptive mother looked guilty. "We know it's ridiculous, but there's no other way. Let's deal with it first. We can discuss this properly in the future."

"Mom, this is a wedding. Do you think you can do it by juggling?!" Lee Zhiqing couldn't help but raise her voice a couple of times, "The wedding is such a big matter, how can it be so trifling!"

"Little Qing, all these years, our Lee Family has brought you quite a bit. Your big sister and Mo Shaoheng should have the ability to get married, and your sister is currently missing. However, the matter between us and Mo Family cannot be changed, so you should just follow the rules and leave."

Uncle Lee interrupted Lee Zhiqing's protest. With a sharp voice, he gave a look to the people around him. Then, someone escorted Lee Zhiqing into the dressing room.

"What does that mean?" She turned around with a cold glint in her eyes, changing her usual obedient look, "So you're saying that I have to get married?"

"That's right, if we don't marry, we'll just treat you as our daughter!" Uncle Lee's voice was cold and hard.

Hehe, their own daughter had to find a way to cover up her escape from the marriage. If she didn't marry, then it would be a foregone conclusion. As expected, she really wasn't her own daughter. Lee Zhiqing felt bitter in her heart.

The snow-white wedding dress and sparkling diamond jewelry came one after another. Not long after, the little girl in the mirror, who was wearing an ordinary floral dress, had her hair tied up. However, there was an additional trace of imperceptible hatred and decisiveness in those intelligent eyes.

Since Lee Family could use her as a sacrifice, then she naturally had ways to make the Lee Family fall off the stage.

"So beautiful." After finishing the makeup, the makeup artist praised with satisfaction.

When the wedding dress was changed, those who had nothing to do with it had already retreated outside to wait at Lee Zhiqing's request, so there was only the makeup artist and herself in the large dressing room.

"Is that so?" Lee Zhiqing smiled coldly and pulled at her wedding dress, standing up.

She looked at the vase on the dressing table. Using the veil of her wedding dress, she secretly picked it up. As the makeup artist turned around, Lee Zhiqing raised the vase and smashed it against the back of her head. The makeup artist's eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The timing was not to be missed!

Trembling, she took off her complicated wedding dress, changed into the same clothes as before, then cut the curtains into strips, tied them to the windowsill, and slipped out from the second-floor window.

"Halt!" Lee Zhiqing was secretly delighted when she heard a harsh shout from behind her. She turned around and saw Uncle Lee running towards her with four or five security guards.

It was discovered so quickly! Anxious, Lee Zhiqing dashed out of the crowd and ran.

She stumbled, panicked, and ran off the sidewalk, narrowly missing the traffic. Fortunately, the car's brakes were on in time, but they barely grazed her. She staggered back a few steps, lost her balance, and fell to the ground.

While he was still in shock, a well-dressed young man got out of the car. He had an aura all over his body, but his expression was one of eagerness. His cold eyes flashed with a trace of indifference, and his thin lips slowly parted as he asked: "Are you alright?"

Lee Zhiqing fell to the ground and raised her bruised hand. She lowered her eyelids and said, "I'm fine."

"Then why aren't you getting out of the way?" Mo Shaoheng's voice was rich and full of magnetism, there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

With her knee also broken, Lee Zhiqing stood up with difficulty and looked up at Mo Shaoheng. She said straightforwardly, "Sir, can you do me a favor? "I want to go back to the city. The wounds look pretty deep, so I need you to apply the medicine as soon as possible."

Hearing Lee Zhiqing's request, Mo Shaoheng frowned in displeasure. He still had to rush home to put on his makeup and take his team to the hotel to get married. If it wasn't for the company's emergency, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

But when he thought about it, it was also because of the excitement in his heart that he allowed the driver to drive so fast. All of a sudden, the coldness in his eyes vanished. "I'm sorry, but I don't have the time. Take the money and treat it as my compensation."

Lee Zhiqing was worried that Uncle Lee would catch up with them. Her heart thumped and she almost cried. "Sir, please, I really need to leave this place as soon as possible."

"I'm in a hurry, don't block my way." The moment Mo Shaoheng finished his words, someone on the side walked up to Lee Zhiqing and handed her a stack of money.

Lee Zhiqing only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Once she was caught and brought back, she would inevitably become someone else's wife. Her fate for the rest of her life was already difficult enough. She didn't want to be controlled for the rest of her life!

Lee Zhiqing went for broke and pleaded bitterly, "I don't need your money, but I have to leave this place. There are people chasing me from behind! Please save me. "

Mo Shaoheng felt that what Lee Zhiqing said was weird, so he treated her as someone who would do anything to get close to him.

"Uncle Zhang, call the police." Mo Shaoheng cast a cold glance at Lee Zhiqing as his voice became colder and colder.

It was his wedding day. He didn't want his wife, who had been yearning for so long, to know that at the moment of their marriage, there was a woman pestering him in front of his car.

"Don't call the police, don't call the police! Sir, I really need your help! "Just bring me along and put me down by the roadside. I don't need your money, so help me. I won't trouble you!"

Lee Zhiqing was intimidated by his cold aura and slowly let go of his sleeve. Even so, Lee Zhiqing was unwilling to give up.

"You've already given me trouble." Mo Shaoheng expressed his impatience towards Lee Zhiqing without any concealment and turned around to leave.

"Miss is over there! "Faster!" Lee Zhiqing was begging Mo Shaoheng, but the person behind her had already caught up.

She reacted and was about to run away when the head of security caught her in two or three steps.

Lee Zhiqing struggled a few times, but didn't get away. She glared at Mo Shaoheng and raised her voice saying, "You bastard who refuses to save a rich soul when you are about to die! I hate you! You ruined my life's happiness! I hate you! "

Seeing that Lee Zhiqing was taken away, Mo Shaoheng frowned. He never thought that his interest would be broken after causing such a ruckus on the way to the wedding. He couldn't help but glance at Lee Zhiqing once more before turning around and returning to the car, returning back to Mo Family.

Mo Family's caravan was already fully prepared and was waiting for Mo Shaoheng. Mo Shaoheng was really looking forward to it. After putting on his makeup, he got on Mo Family's wedding car and set off for the hotel for the ceremony.

In the dressing room at the wedding.

Lee Zhiqing, who was in a miserable state, looked at Aunt Lee with a self-deprecating gaze. Her expression was also exceptionally unsightly and she refused to cooperate no matter what.