"Mr. Mu Anhao, are you willing to marry Lady Yun Min as your wife, to stay with her regardless of poverty, wealth, health or disability?"

In the solemn and sacred church, the Pope's solemn words drifted all over the empty church. The rich and noble celebrities sitting below all watched the elegant and refined groom with smiles on their faces.

After saying that, Yun Min almost impatiently said: "I'm willing."

Some people with sharp ears and sharp eyes couldn't help but have a strange look on their face. They suspected that they had heard wrongly.

"What kind of sound is this? It seems to be …"

"Could someone have gotten it wrong?"

Discussions were rife beneath the stage as the wails became clearer. The rookies on stage could not help but stop exchanging rings.

Everyone was looking for the source of the sound when a petite figure walked into the room from the reflection of the light in the church door.

"Zhao Xi you bitch, I knew you would come here to cause trouble!" When the bride on top saw who it was, her exquisite and perfect face couldn't help but reveal a trace of malevolence.

Zhao Xi, who was at the door, suddenly laughed sweetly. She held a small trumpet in her hand, inside it a mournful mournful mournful sound. It sounded extremely strange along with the church's wedding procession.

She raised the loudspeaker in her hand to her mouth and said, "Miss Yun, you're wrong. I've come to bless you all!"

Those who came to watch the show were secretly worried for the groom. Hearing such a sound at this time was really unlucky!

Mu Anhao looked at Zhao Xi, who was carrying a large bag, and frowned. Her voice unconsciously turned heavy with anger, "Xiaoxi, stop messing around, hurry up and go back."

If it was the past, Zhao Xi would probably listen to them obediently. But now …

She sneered as she looked at the well-dressed groom on the stage. Once again, she raised her wail to its maximum volume as everyone covered their ears in surprise. This was the kind of sound that every rich person hated the most, not to mention the fact that there were so many rich people here.

Immediately, a middle-aged woman could not take it anymore and yelled at her with an ugly expression, "Little girl, do you still have any manners?!" You can even do such a thing! "

Zhao Xi did not get angry, she merely picked up the microphone and shouted loudly, "Mu An Hao, I wish that you and Yun Min will never be able to be estranged from each other, that you and Yun Min will never be able to live together again. "Dogman and woman)"

With that said, she opened the bag in her hands, reached inside and grabbed a large bunch of fake flowers used for memorial service and sprinkled them into the air.

Everyone took a few steps back, but even Mu Anhao, standing on the platform, couldn't help showing a trace of anger on his face, "Are you crazy, woman!"

"Are you crazy?"

The corner of Zhao Xi's mouth curled up. She was indeed crazy, what was there to be worried about now that she had nothing to worry about?

She picked up the microphone, and along with the sad music, she said word by word, "Three years ago, for the sake of my parents' inheritance, you Mu An Hao deliberately approached me, and I gave you money to study abroad, to eat and play with. However, after you squeezed all my money, you threw it into the arms of another rich person, and I don't blame you for showing mercy, you just need to return the money I spent on you all these years!"

As he said this, everyone burst into an uproar, looking at Mu An Hao with eyes full of contempt. They hadn't thought that the young master of the Yun Family would actually be someone who only knew how to show off.