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"Elder sister."

When the reporter reached his hands into his bag, Gong Jianuo felt that something was wrong. When he took out the bottle and threw it at Gong Wan’er, he couldn't think of anything, but he instinctively threw himself over.

"Sizzle."

Gong Wan’er was thrown to the ground by Gong Jianuo and hugged tightly to protect himself. But at this moment, a palm-sized piece of the bottle was splashed onto his back by the liquid, and after almost a breath of time, it started to smoke and corrode, causing the dense aroma to quickly spread.

"It's sulfuric acid!"

"Take off your clothes."

Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi were the first to react. One of them rushed out to suppress the reporter who was pouring acid on them.

"Let go of me, I want that slut, hmm …"

frowned, and directly took out a handkerchief from his gown pocket and stuffed it into the mouth of the reporter, causing him to instantly quieten down, and could only glare fiercely.

Mo Zhaoyun quickly squatted down, took off Gong Jianuo's gown and threw it to the side, then pulled his arm to get him to stand up. With a tug of his hands, the buttons on his shirt were ripped off, and Gong Jianuo's upper body was stripped naked, revealing his burnt wound.

"Cano …" Just as Gong Jiande followed, he saw this terrifying scene, causing his legs to ache, he almost fell down on the ground.

Seeing the wound, Mo Zhaoyun immediately made a judgment: "The sulfuric acid should have been diluted before.

"I-I just called 120." A reporter trembled as he replied.

Gong Jianuo sat on the ground, and because of the wound on his back, he couldn't even speak. His entire face was deathly pale as large drops of cold sweat dripped down.

With an unexpected event, the banquet was quickly surrounded by many people, especially when the papa Mo saw that such a thing had happened, his face instantly darkened.

"Get a cotton cloth and clean his wounds. Then, wash them with water. Then, get some ice cubes. Hurry!" Mo Zhaoyun instructed the staff at today's wedding with a stern expression, then raised his head and said: "Don't surround us here, maintain the flow of air."

Once Mo Zhaoyun said that, the crowd quickly dispersed, standing together and watching the situation, discussing softly.

"What's going on?" Mo’s Mother looked at the man in Mo Zhi's hands and his face turned cold.

"This person wanted to throw acid at Madam, but Madame's younger brother stopped him."

The sulfuric acid bottle had already been thrown to the ground. There were still some remaining acid inside, which made Mo’s Mother's expression even more unsightly.

The direction that the reporter had thrown at was obviously towards Gong Wan’er's face, even though it was diluted acid, but if it hit his face, especially in his eyes, it would cause him to lose his eyesight.

Gong Wan’er was still a little confused until now, and had absolutely no idea how things had turned out like this. It was because the strength that Gong Jianuo had thrown himself at her was too great, and he, an eighteen year old man, had directly smashed onto Gong Wan’er's body, causing her to not only feel the pain in her back when she landed, but also the pain in the back of her head.

With a worker giving Gong Jianuo first aid, Mo Zhaoyun let go of his hands and went forward to help Gong Wan’er up from the ground. He hugged him halfway and asked in pain: "How is it, where does it hurt?"

"It hurts …" Gong Wan’er frowned, his face also turned pale white, "My whole body is in pain, and my head is in pain, I feel faint …"

"I'm afraid it's a concussion." When Gong Wan’er fell, Mo Zhaoyun could clearly hear a "dong" sound, especially when Gong Wan’er fell off the shelf, it turned into a concussion, and he was afraid that it would be even more severe this time.

"How's the evening?" The Mo’s Mother did not care about being angry, and immediately went to check on Gong Wan’er's situation.

Mo Zhaoyun did not dare to move Gong Wan’er, and just hugged her, and replied: "I was protected by Jia Nuo, my entire body fell onto the floor, and hit the back of my head. When the ambulance comes, I'll bring her to the hospital, and you guys can stay."

"Yes."

After all, there were still guests at the wedding, so the papa Mo had to stay and take care of things here.

Mo Zhaoyun carried the unconscious Gong Wan’er, and looked at him coldly. He ordered: "Let him speak."

Mo Zhi nodded and adjusted the handkerchief in the reporter's mouth.

"Why are you pouring sulfuric acid?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice was very cold, and his face didn't have any expression.

The reporter clenched his teeth and glared at Gong Wan’er, but did not say anything.

… ….

Liu Beibei was originally resting in the private room, and almost fell asleep when she heard the commotion outside. She frowned, put on her shoes and walked out, towards the center of the crowd, to see Mo Zhi holding onto a man, his face black.

"What happened? What happened? What happened to me?" Liu Beibei looked around, vaguely hearing the words "sulfuric acid", his face immediately turned pale, especially after seeing the wound on Gong Jianuo's back, he was extremely frightened.

Mo Zhi explained everything in a simple manner. Liu Beibei was so angry that she jumped up and slapped the reporter hard, and said angrily: "Bastard! She actually threw acid in my face! Splash your head! "Believe it or not, I will throw the remaining sulfuric acid under your navel for three inches. Damn it, what the heck is this thing …"

Three inches below the navel?

Isn't that a man's.

The guests, who were originally doubtful, instantly felt a cold wind blowing from their crotches. Without a sound, they tightened their legs.

After slapping her chest yet again, Liu Beibei flung his arm and slapped her again. With a face full of anger, he asked fiercely: "Why did you pour acid on her? If you don't say it, I will pour the remaining sulfuric acid into your crotch and let you have a taste of what it means to be a eunuch! "

Liu Beibei who suddenly rushed out completely received Mo Zhaoyun's previous question, and very fiercely started to ask, causing the people around to feel embarrassed.

"Stupid …"

"Pah!" Liu Beibei slapped him again, he almost flung his arm out, with a lot of strength, not long after, the reporter's face started to swell.

When Liu Beibei was young, she fought quite a few times in the orphanage. This time, it was a beating, especially when she saw her best friend about to go in after coming out of the hospital, she was so angry that she almost lost her sanity.

"Speak!" Why did you throw sulfuric acid!? They intentionally hurt him because of his bad character. If he goes to the prison then you can blow up his chrysanthemum! "

Although Gong Wan’er was confused, when he heard Liu Beibei's voice and what she had said, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Aiya, I'm so dizzy …" Gong Wan’er only laughed once, and immediately felt his head was swaying back and forth, and he felt sick to his stomach, going straight to his throat.

"Don't move." Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er's head tightly in order to prevent her from fainting again and again.

Gong Wan’er felt extremely terrible, and without saying a word, he was obediently hugged.

Seeing Gong Wan’er in such pain, the anger in Liu Beibei's heart grew even more, as if there was a burning rage burning in her eyes, causing the reporter, who was biting on her lips tightly, to tremble. Her expression changed slightly, and she shouted with a strong voice: "I'm not wrong!"

"Bullshit!" Liu Beibei immediately cursed.

This slut is the third son. Obviously, Mo Zhaoyun's fiancee was the Miss Lin, and the two of them were about to get married, but in the end, Mo Zhaoyun abandoned the Miss Lin and she even framed the Miss Lin for kidnapping and killing people. I was just avenging for the Miss Lin, and I didn't plan to kill her …

The reporter shouted loudly without a care, "Mo Zhaoyun is such a good person in the Miss Lin, but this trash of a man actually went to look for Little San behind her back, even though they are old friends …"

When the reporters shouted out, many of their expressions changed. Although they did not say Lin Wanxiang's name, with the recent events, who among them did not know of Lin Wanxiang?

Moreover, Lin Wanxiang's kidnapping, the fact that she tried to kill someone was clearly conclusive evidence.

No one believed Xiao San's words. Although no one knew what happened that year, it was still possible to find out that Mo Zhaoyun and Lin Wanxiang had broken up for many years and had only gotten married recently.

As a result, not only was there no one who believed the reporter's words, quite a few people had thought of Lin Wanxiang and could not help but sigh. They had already entered the prison and were still restless.

Liu Beibei also understood what had happened, but hearing that Lin Wanxiang was actually here, she only felt it to be extremely ridiculous, and asked in an overbearing manner: "Who is Lin Wanxiang to you? You're her adulterer, and even helped him vent her anger.

"I, I …" The reporter seemed to be shocked by Liu Beibei and stuttered, "Don't speak nonsense, I have nothing to do with Miss Lin. Miss Lin was once my lawyer …"

Mo Zhaoyun's eyes lit up, he raised his head slightly, and looked at Mo Zhi. Mo Zhi nodded, and said to the reporter: "Lin Wanxiang is the daughter of the mayor, if the evidence is not conclusive, who can slander her? Do you think it could have been wrong for the police to have caught her at the scene where she was about to commit murder? "

"Ha, you don't even understand such a simple logic. Are you still a reporter?" Liu Beibei opened her mouth and taunted, "Could it be that Lin Wanxiang is trying to seduce you, causing your brain to lose all of its intelligence, and you have completely believed her lies that are filled with holes?"

The reporter wanted to retort, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he realized that there was nothing to retort at all. Even his reason told him that he was wrong, what was there to convince him about?

Thinking about how he had hurt her with acid, especially the people close to Mo Zhaoyun, she was afraid that she would lose too badly. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she started to tremble.

Seeing that the situation was clear, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth immediately: "Send him to the police to handle it."

"Yes, Boss Mo."

Mo Zhi did not plan to call 110, he directly kidnapped the reporter, planned to drive him to the police station, and settle the matter with Lin Wanxiang in an instant.

After Gong Jianuo's injuries were treated first, they did not spread out. Soon, the ambulance came and Gong Wan’er was carried up to the ambulance, with Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi following closely behind. Mo Zhi also left for the police station.