Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

Jing Huan ran to the door and slammed into a fleshy wall.

Zhuang Mo was already wearing a snow-white dress, which matched her wedding dress just right.

At this time, he looked at her with a smile on his face, and joked: "Where are you going, why are you in such a hurry?"

Jing Huan was a little absent-minded, grabbed his arm forcefully, and asked eagerly: "Han Zeli, he really..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuang Mo's expression darkened immediately.

"Xiaohuan, today is your wedding and I don't want to hear about other men from you."

He looked down at Jing Huan condescendingly, his eyes were somewhat gloomy and dark.

Jing Huan froze, and suddenly withdrew his hand quickly, then stared at Zhuang Mo, his voice trembling.

"You did it, didn't you?"

She obviously didn't say what it was, but Zhuang Mo seemed to know it early in the morning, and there was no doubt or surprise in his eyes.

Even Jing Huan's breathing became difficult and unbearable.

"Zhuang Mo, how could you...!"

"It's not me." Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mo directly denied it.

He seemed helpless, put his hands on Jing Huan's shoulders, and looked down at her slightly.

"Xiao Huan, no matter what, I will soon become your husband in name, can't you trust me a little more? Is this what I am in your heart?"

Jing Huan didn't speak, her eyes were always red.

Zhuang Mo sighed softly, as if he didn't know what to do with her.

"Xiao Huan, I know you won't be able to let go of Han Zeli for a while, but something has already happened, even if you rush to the scene now, it won't help."

"What's more, today is our wedding, are you sure you want to ruin our long-awaited wedding for an outsider?"

Jing Huan was silent for a while.

She knew that her current actions were extremely unfair to Zhuang Mo.

However, she still couldn't feel at ease.

If she didn't get a definite news, she might not be able to carry out the wedding with Zhuang Mo.

"Sorry." After a while, Jing Huan finally spoke, but what he said made Zhuang Mo's face darken instantly, "Let's postpone the wedding for a while."

Zhuang Mo stared straight at her, his eyes almost condensed into thick black.

"Xiao Huan, are you sure you want to do this?"

Jing Huan nodded.

Zhuang Mo suddenly laughed out loud, with an unprecedented coldness.

He immediately restrained all his expressions, and became extremely indifferent and gloomy, "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Jing Huan realized that something was wrong, but before she could react, she suddenly felt her limbs go weak.

Before she almost fell, Zhuang Mo caught her in time.

"Hey, after the wedding is over, I'll let you go back to normal."

you……!
Jing Huan was terrified, she opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.

This is her, was calculated?

when?She didn't notice it from the beginning to the end!

Zhuang Mo didn't intend to explain her doubts, but directly called the makeup artist to continue the unfinished styling.

Jing Huan's current feeling is strange, she can't control her limbs, she can only rely on Zhuang Mo to lead her to walk, and she can't make a sound or expression, but she can perceive everything in the outside world.

She clearly knew that she was brought into the wedding venue, and she could hear the blessings of the guests present and the pastor's wishes.

"Now invite the bride and groom to exchange wedding rings..."

"Peng!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door, and everyone present looked over, including Jing Huan and Zhuang Mo.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then there was an uproar suddenly.

The people who broke into the wedding scene were Han Zeli and Jiang Rou who were reported dead this morning!

Zhuang Mo's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were instantly gloomy.

"He didn't die?"

Obviously, the current situation is beyond his expectations.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly snatched the ring from the frightened priest, intending to put it on for Jing Huan.

"As long as you wear the ring, you are my wife!"

But he failed to put it on for Jing Huan in the end, because Han Zeli hurried over when he made a move, and then kicked him away.

"Mr. Zhuang Mo, you are already going to jail, so don't harm women from good families."

Jiang Rou led the men and subdued the fallen Zhuang Mo in time.

Soon, personnel from relevant departments appeared on the scene.

The Zhuang family stood up, feeling at a loss for this sudden scene. Fortunately, the relevant departments quickly gave an explanation: "Mr. Zhuang Mo participated in the deliberate murder and several murder cases. We were ordered to come and arrest."

Jiang Rou sneered, and said again: "Mr. Zhuang Mo married a wife not to take his wife back to love him, but to inherit the property under his wife's name!"

"hiss."

Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, feeling extremely shocked, and at the same time feeling grateful for Jing Huan.

Fortunately, the wedding could not be held, otherwise...

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were also terrified.

Li Mochuan glared at Zhuang Mo angrily.

Fortunately, he thought that his sister had really found someone to trust, but he didn't expect this person to be a liar or a murderer!

If it weren't for the presence of people from relevant departments, he would have wished to beat him to death himself!
Han Zeli, on the other hand, quickly discovered the abnormality in Jing Huan.

"Jing Huan?"

With a serious look on his face, he quickly picked him up and was about to send him to the hospital for treatment.

At this moment, Zhuang Mo suddenly picked up a fruit knife and rushed over.

"Death to me!"

Since he has been exposed, don't think about it for others.

"what!"

The guests immediately exclaimed, Han Zeli reacted quickly, immediately turned around to protect Jing Huan tightly in his arms, and blocked Zhuang Mo who rushed forward.

"Pfft." There was the sound of a sharp knife piercing the flesh, and bright red liquid gushed out instantly.

Zhuang Mo didn't stop there, he stabbed and slashed again.

"Ahhh!"

Panic screams broke out from the crowd present, "Killer, run!"

Personnel from relevant departments rushed up and quickly subdued Zhuang Mo to the ground.

Then there was a burst of noise, Jing Huan couldn't hear anything, he could only see the eyes of the man in front of him gradually disintegrate, and then he fell on her like a sigh.

In the end, a tear fell from Runliang's eyes.

"Miss Jing Huan has unknown drug ingredients in her body. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and did not cause any impact."

"Young Master Han was stabbed twice, hurting the kidneys in his body, and we found that he was also seriously injured on the head. Why would he wake up? We can only do our best..."

Three years later.

Jing Huan, as always, guarded Han Zeli in the hospital, looking out the window in a daze.

When she woke up after the chaos that day, Han Zeli became a vegetable, and the doctor concluded that he might never wake up in this life.

For some unknown reason, Jing Huan arranged Han Zeli in a private nursing home, and then took care of her personally until today.

She came back to her senses and turned her head, but met a pair of ink-like eyes.

Jing Huan's expression froze, "You..."

The man with a handsome face had burning eyes, and the first thing he said when he woke up was: "Jing Huan, marry me."

Two clear tears flowed from Jing Huan's eyes, she nodded heavily, rushed forward, choked up but responded firmly: "Okay."