"The bridegroom and bride can exchange rings."

The minister's voice rang out.

The guests yelled wildly, "exchange rings! exchange rings! Exchange rings

Ruan Xiaomo looked blankly at these people, but found that they were shouting at her and Mo Xiuze?!

No!

Today is the wedding of Mo Xiuze and Su Qiqi. Su Qiqi is the bride. Why do these people shout at her?!

She looked down at her skirt.

That's right. The style is much simpler than the bride's wedding dress. The bridesmaids, the knees and the purple.

It's impossible to make a mistake with the bride's eye-catching white wedding dress!

But those people are still shouting, still shouting at her and Mo Xiuze.

It's not right.

That's not right!

"I'm not a bride!" Ruan Xiaomo subconsciously wants to explain: "she is -"

she suddenly reacts that there is so much noise around, and her explanation can't reach those people's ears at all.

It's better to hand the ring to Su Qiqi.

There was some confusion in her mind, but she was about to take her hand out of Mo Xiuze's, so that she could pass the ring.

But she took a puff and couldn't move.

Mo Xiuze didn't mean to let go of her hand.

Ruan Xiaomo finally felt that it was not a misunderstanding.

Whether the guests or the priests, including the people around the wedding, they did not misunderstand that she was the bride.

Instead, at this wedding, from the beginning, she was the bride.

Everyone knows, including suqiqi.

But except for her.

Ruan Xiaomo turned pale and muttered: "no..."

It's not supposed to be like this!

Today is the wedding of Mo Xiuze and Su Qiqi!

Mo Xiuze specially made a romantic little garden for Su Qiqi. Why did he propose to Su Qiqi become her?!

Why does a married person become herself?!

Mo Xiuze seems to turn a blind eye to her panic. He pulls her to his side with gentle and powerful strength.

Without a word, Su Qiqi went to the bridesmaid's position she had just stood.

Ruan Xiaomo opened her eyes and looked at her, but Su Qiqi avoided her sight and did not respond to her.

"Now, ask the bride to exchange rings!"

The priest called again, and the voice was so loud that Ruan Xiaomo's heart sounded like a drum.

Mo Xiuze whispered: "little foam, it's time to exchange rings."

Ruan Xiaomo looked up at him in disbelief. All this happened so quickly and strangely that she couldn't believe it except for her instinctive resistance and struggle.

"Bang -"

originally, in the noise just now, the church door was closed and suddenly kicked open.

A tall figure, standing at the door.

Against the light, people can't see the man's face clearly for a moment.

Only vaguely can know, that man has a facial features very three-dimensional deep face.

Behind the man, countless people with guns and a dense crowd surrounded the door.

"I'm against this wedding because -"

the man's voice is obviously arrogant and arrogant.

The man came in slowly, with black breeches on his long straight legs.

His long legs were neatly wrapped in leather boots.

Boots on the church floor, a crisp sound.

Every step of a man is more and more far away from the light source outside the door. The blur of backlight is gradually eliminated, and the face is more and more clear.

Ruan Xiaomo saw the familiar purple eyes.

Deep and sharp as a falcon, it carries the man's inherent superiority and invincibility.

He stopped in the middle and fixed his eyes on Ruan Xiaomo.

"Because Ruan Xiaomo is my wife!"

Ruan Xiaomo only felt that his heart seemed to shake with his words.

His wife

Counting in the unsuccessful wedding, they Married twice.

But why did he say she was his wife?

For the first time, he dragged her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities and get the certificate.

The second time, he cheated her without Ruan Xiaomo's memory and held a wedding with her.

These two times, which one can be regarded as her true marriage to him?!

"I'm not!"

Ruan Xiaomo can't help but grasp the ring in her hand. The hard platinum ring and the diamond on it hurt her very much!

She stared at Jin liefeng, pale.

"Jin liefeng, I didn't marry you, let alone your wife!"She roared, after seeing his shaking for the first time, her heart was only left to see his fear again.

Why is Jin liefeng here?

How did he get the news of mosuze's wedding?

Mo Xiuze is very cautious now. Even if he holds a wedding, he should also block the news within a certain range, and will not let Jin liefeng know!

And now, Jin liefeng really appears here, in front of her.

What's wrong?

Is Jin liefeng here to catch her?

Same as on the cruise.

Same as before on the cruise The same?

Ruan Xiaomo's heart tightened, and he stared at Jin liefeng more warily.

That time, she saw Mo Xiuze shot her and fell into the sea. This time, she won't let that happen again!

"Ruan Xiaomo!" Jin liefeng stares at her tightly, and her sight stops on her for a moment. "I don't care whether you recognize it or not, you are my Jin liefeng's wife!"

Ruan Xiaomo shook his head. Before he could retort, he heard his voice spread in the church very loud.

"We've got a license! It was almost a wedding! "

Jin liefeng stares at her like a beast that will never give up its prey.

He wants her!

From the beginning, we're going to order her!

"Ruan Xiaomo, if you can't run away, don't try to run!"

His tone was full of confidence and arrogance.

"You are my wife until the end of the world! My woman! All my life

"No, she is not."

Ruan Xiaomo stares at Mo Xiuze who has never spoken before.

His face is still light, and there is no tension or vigilance because of Jin liefeng's coming.

Mo Xiuze just stood beside her so quietly, facing Jin liefeng from a distance.

His voice is not light, not heavy, not urgent, not slow, just like the feeling of this person at the moment.

"Xiaomo, she can't marry a dead man."

Mo Xiuze gently hooked his lips, and there was a rare fierce breath at the bottom of his eyes.

"It's impossible to be a dead man's wife!"

Ruan Xiaomo was stunned.

The dead?

What Mo Xiuze means is Jin liefeng will die?!

When she had just reacted, she found that the situation in the church had changed obviously.