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185 The bride is not her

"If you dare to touch her again, don't blame me for being rude!" He glanced at her coldly, with an unpleasant tone in his tone.

"How's it going? Are you hungry?" Ming Yanhao patted Xia Wumo's head and untied the rope, "Are you hungry..."

Damn, you actually eat here?!

A table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Xia Wumo slowly ate them, so she could not damage her image as a lady. There was nobility and elegance between her eyebrows, and even if her appearance was disfigured, it could not change her innate nobility.

"Humph~~" Ming Yanhao took the newspaper brought by the servant at the dining table with a look of regret on his face.

Putting down the tableware, Ming Yanhao wiped his hands with a paper towel, "Momo, eat slowly~" When Xia Wumo heard this, her chicken skin fell to the floor. Can you please stop being so disgusting?

That newspaper seems to have photos of a cold night...

Xia Wumo pulled the newspaper cruelly. On it, Li Qingxue was elegantly dressed in a wedding dress and put her arms in the arms of Leng Ye, who was also wearing a black tuxedo.

'Modern Cinderella Li Qingxue is engaged to the eldest son of the Leng family!'

"Buzzing" Xia Wumo's mind went blank, and he just looked at the two talented and beautiful people stupidly.

Have you put on your wedding dress...

Peat! She really wants to tear the corners of Li Qingxue's hypocritical mouth to pieces now! Damn Leng Ye, even if he doesn't like her, he still has to give her an explanation!

"Let me out!!" Xia Wumo ran to the iron bars of the small dark room and banged on them desperately.

After shouting for a long time, her voice became hoarse, and no one answered her. All she heard was her sad echo,

Xia Wumo quietly put her head on her lap and buried it deeply.

Why did she want to cry now? But her intuition told her not to cry. If she cried, she would lose completely.

She tried hard to hold back her tears and winced a few times. Maybe someone had lied to her!

"Ha... I didn't expect that she would be the one to take advantage of the situation in the end!" Jian Moxi's mocking tone aroused Xia Wumo's dissatisfaction. She looked at the photo sarcastically and spoke leisurely.

"You know? I'm going to die! It's all because of you..."

"I didn't harm you!" Xia Wumo turned away and retorted.

"Shut up!" He glared at Xia Wumo fiercely.

He pursed his lips angrily. He was under the eaves and had to lower his head.

"Jian Moqian, are you there?" A soft voice came from outside the door.

Ye Lanxin's pretty figure appeared in Jian Moqian's sight, and sure enough, Xia Wumo was here. Fortunately, her housekeeper saw the unconscious Xia Wumo while buying things for her.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and said calmly, "I want to cooperate with you and help me get Xiao Mo!~" No, in order to save Xia Wumo, don't tremble, don't tremble!

Hold one hand with the other and don't let her doubt it!

"Oh? Why should I trust you?" Jian Moqian glanced at Ye Lanxin all the time, her eyes full of cold sarcasm. She would never trust anyone now!

"I...I like Xiao Mo!" Ye Lanxin fearlessly spoke his innermost words, which was a kind of attached love.

"Okay!" Just for this reason, because she deeply understands it.

Ye Lanxin cautiously glanced at Xia Wumo. Fortunately, nothing happened!

"I need to talk to you, come here!"

Before leaving, Ye Lanxin secretly made an OK gesture behind his back.
Chapter completed!
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