Adorable baby with a poisonous tongue: a big-name mommy with a black belly

Chapter 734 You Can't Marry Anyone

Chapter 773 You Can't Marry Anyone
"What are they?" Baili Moye asked suspiciously.

"They are all copies of you. The boss is not your illegitimate son, is he?" Lin Yiqian asked fearlessly.

If it was shocking to hear the news from Han Qianhan just now, then hearing what Lin Yiqian said now is ecstasy and happiness.

Fortunately, I know, I hope it is not too late.

After the surprise, anger followed. The damn woman dared to hide it from him to see if he didn't deal with her.

After not hearing Baili Moye's voice for a long time, Lin Yiqian thought that his boss didn't believe it, and immediately added: "If you don't believe me, boss, just check your email, I have already sent all the photos to your email."

Hearing this, Baili Moye was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Yiqian, hung up the phone in a hurry, clicked on the mailbox, and downloaded it. During the few seconds of waiting, Baili Moye felt like his heart was going to jump in his throat. Never been so excited.

The phone vibrated, indicating that the download had been completed, Baili Moye quickly clicked on the folder, and the photo in Chapter 1 was Yiyi hugging Little Huo Miao, who was still a milk baby, sitting on the hospital bed and Baili Moye reached out to touch the photo.

Yiyi, baby!
Gently touching her and the baby with his hands, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Something filled his heart, and his eyes were foggy.

Baili Moye raised his head slightly, forcing back the tears that reached his eyes.

Take a deep breath and continue to flip through the photos. There are photos taken by Yiyi during her hospitalization, photos of her playing with her baby in the castle, and photos of them traveling together. From birth to growing up, looking at this Hundreds of photos of Xiao Huomiao from childhood to adulthood, Baili Moye felt as if he had seen the growth of Xiao Huomiao, and there was a very strange feeling in his heart, which filled him.

At the beginning of the wedding ceremony, Xiao Huomiao and a daughter of Yiyi's subordinate acted as flower girls, scattered flower petals, and brought a couple into the arena.

Holding Shangguan Yiwu's hand, Mu Xianfeng walked towards the priest little by little, towards their unknown future.

The priest looked at the newcomer standing in front of him, smiled slightly, and then said, "Mr. Mu Yanfeng, would you like to marry Miss Shangguan Yiwu as his wife, and love her for the rest of my life regardless of life or death, sharing weal and woe?"

Mu Xianfeng turned his head with a smile, looked at the beautiful woman under the veil, and said firmly: "I am willing."

Hearing this, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him gratefully.

Seeing Mu Hanfeng's agreement, the priest nodded in satisfaction, and then asked Shangguan Yiwu: "Miss Shangguan Yiwu, are you willing to marry Mr. Mu Hanfeng, and love him forever regardless of life or death, sharing weal and woe?"

She looked around hesitantly, but she was disappointed for a while when she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

Seeing that Shangguan Yiwu didn't answer for a long time, there was an uproar below, and they began to whisper.

Even the priest is a little anxious. He has presided over thousands of weddings, and he has never encountered such a situation. I don't know what the bride is hesitating about. What's wrong with such a handsome and gentle man as her husband? So hesitant.

Seeing that the bride was still hesitating, the priest asked again: "Miss Shangguan Yiwu, are you willing to marry Mr. Mu Xianfeng?"

Looking at the closed door, her heart fell to the bottom.

Mo, are you really not coming?
Mo, you really don't love me anymore, do you?
She glanced at the closed church door in disappointment, then turned her head slowly, and looked at Feng Feng who was standing beside her and smiling softly at her.

Perhaps, it was time for her and him to end.

She moved her lips, desperately spit out the words that made her and him end, "I wish"

"Wait a minute." The door of the church opened with a bang.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked at the door of the church. The handsome man in a black suit was a little panting because he ran in a hurry, but his eyes were staring at the man with clear eyes The woman in white gauze.

"Without my permission, you can't marry anyone." Baili Moye said word by word, walking towards Shangguan Yiwu step by step with flowers all over the ground.

The moment she saw him appear, God knows how ecstatic she was, he came, he finally came, her ink finally came.

Through the veil, looking at him tightly, letting tears flow, watching him walk in bit by bit, watching him open his arms to her, she can't wait any longer, lifts the veil, lifts the skirt to her run away.

Looking at the emptiness around him, Mu Xianfeng gave a bitter smile, Yiyi's method of yours worked, he came, yours he came.

Looking up, he saw one of the guests facing Yiyi with a wrapped thing, looking at the black barrel, Mu Hanfeng was startled, and shouted loudly: "Yiyi, get down."

Bang, there was a pleasant gunshot, and the guests screamed and ran out in a panic.

Hearing the gunshot, she was pinned to the ground before she had time to react.

bang, bang, bang,,,
Then came several more shots.

Baili Moye rolled her on the ground several times in his arms, narrowly avoiding the sound of gunshots.

Baili Moye hugged her and hid behind the bench, his back was pressed tightly behind the bench, holding her firmly in his arms.

"Sigh, it hurts so much." She rubbed the back of her head that had just hit the corner of the table.

"Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?" Baili Moye let go of her slightly and looked her up and down.

"The back of the head." She complained in pain, and when she raised her eyes to meet the worried face, she couldn't help but turn red, and tears flowed down her face.

Baili Moye had checked that she was not injured, and was about to ask her where the pain was, when he turned his eyes and saw the man in front of him who was looking at him sadly with tears in his eyes, Baili Moye was heartbroken, and bowed his head and kissed him. The tears on her face, from the eyes to the tip of the nose, to the lips, kissed bit by bit, kissing with all my love.

"Hey, don't cry, I'm here, I'll never leave you again." Baili Moye let go of her, and wiped the tears on her face with his hand.

"Wuwu, you're finally here. I thought you weren't coming?" She sobbed, looking at him dissatisfied, and watching him closely, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

"I, cough" Baili Moye opened his mouth, and a lot of blood poured out.

Seeing the bright red corners of Baili Moye's mouth, she shouted in panic: "Mo, what's wrong with you? What's the matter? Don't scare me."

Stretching out her hand to help him, her hand touched the wet area behind her. She withdrew her hand, and seeing the bright redness of her hand, she widened her eyes in disbelief, and tears fell down her face.

"Mo, don't scare me. I'm not scared." She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Cough cough, cough cough" Baili Moye coughed up a puddle of blood, followed by blood one after another, a lot of blood.

Seeing Baili Moye slid weakly, she quickly reached out to hug him and let him lean on her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)