Chapter 2
"...You!" Xu Juan was so blocked that she couldn't say a word, she gasped angrily, and accused the servant behind her, "What are you still doing, take her back for me!"

"I'll see who dares!" Mo Nian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Do it! What are you doing in a daze! The Xie family raised you to eat rice?!" Xu Juan yelled at the two servants again, "Even if you faint today, you have to bring me back!!"

Hearing this, Mo Nian looked at the woman who once said that she would love her like his own mother, and promised that the Xie family's daughter-in-law would only be her, suddenly laughed, "Mom, this is the last time I will call your mother! Want to use it up, and then kick me away? Tell you, don't think about it!"

It is said that the strong are afraid of violence, and they are afraid of death. Today, at Xie Zhiyuan's wedding, she will die.

The height from the second floor to the ground is about five meters. Jumping down is 100% impossible for anyone to die. As soon as the idea came out, when the servants surrounded him, Mo Nian suddenly threw the backpack at Xu Juan, and then jumped up. .

"Ah, look at that woman, she went crazy and jumped down from the second floor."

"Are you stupid, didn't you see that the target of her jump was the lawn? Surely she wouldn't die, at most she would be injured, but this temper is quite strong!"

"You say, why did she do that?"

On the red carpet, Xie Zhiyuan, who was about to leave with Bai Qin in his arms, stopped abruptly at the moment Mo Nian fell.

The name of the mouth is even more ready to be called out.

Hearing a 'plop', the moment Bai Ying landed, he turned around beautifully, and Mo Nian not only got up gracefully, but also strode towards the red carpet.

She, with fluttering white skirt and flying black hair, looks like a fairy from the heavens. She is obviously in a mess, but her chin is proud, and she snatches the microphone from the master of ceremonies recalcitrantly, and blows twice, "I believe everyone will understand my behavior just now!" , must be very dissatisfied, especially the two newcomers today——"

She continued, "Bai Qin and Xie Zhiyuan, you must really hate me, after all, I ruined your wedding! But—"

Through layers of barriers, Mo Nian met Xie Zhiyuan's unpredictable eyes, which were a pair of eyes that had fascinated her deeply.

In her heart, she always thought that Xie Zhiyuan was the most handsome man in the world, and being his wife was what she had always longed for and was satisfied.

But today—all will be a thing of the past!
She was moved and laughed at herself for being naive.

Looking at the relatives and friends sitting here, Mo Nian said, "But why I did this, you must also want to know the reason!"

"Nonsense, everyone, don't believe her, she is just crazy!" Crazy, crazy, this dead girl must be crazy, Xu Juan rushed here with people, she was almost going crazy, a good wedding, She was ruined by this dead girl. If I had known this, I might as well have let her fall asleep in the hospital!
"Yes, if I'm crazy, then Xie Zhiyuan is a bastard! Not a human being! I can forgive him for marrying another woman, but I'm sick of him having sex with another woman in front of my hospital bed! "

Mo Nian's words stirred up tens of thousands of waves and shocked everyone.

Although Xu Juan and a few close sisters kept explaining, they still couldn't stop the discussion among the crowd, and some people in the media industry directly used their mobile phones to interview Xie Zhiyuan.

"Mr. Xie, may I ask if the woman performing with you is the bride herself?"

"Mr. Xie, please share..."

"Enough!" Finally, Xie Zhiyuan, who hadn't spoken the whole time, spoke, perhaps because of depression or something, his voice was very hoarse, and a layer of incomparably chilling eyes flashed across Mo Nian's eyes, " Her brain is indeed injured, and her nerves are not normal! Call the ambulance!"

"That's right, I think it's better to call the lunatic asylum directly!"

After being aggrieved for a long time, Xu Juan was finally able to feel elated. She greeted her relatives, friends and servants, "Hurry up, everyone is busy tying her up, otherwise she might have something wrong!"

"stop!"

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice ran through the entire venue.

(End of this chapter)

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