Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"What about Lu Jiaqi? I prepared a pair of super beautiful high-heeled shoes, but I can't wear them now. I won't bring bouquets when the time comes, so I can just hold my diamond high-heeled shoes on stage, okay?"

"Pfft, baby Mu Yu, don't laugh at me to death! Other brides are going to throw away the bouquets in the end. If you go up with high heels, are you going to smash someone to death?"

Memories from the past came to mind.

Lu Jiaqi stood there with an ugly expression, her eyes didn't move away from the pair of high heels for a long time.

"really not……"

It's really not Mu Yu, who is this woman who suddenly ran out?
Mu Yu wouldn't run out wearing these high heels when she had a child, and she wouldn't call Beicheng here so pretentiously.

In her impression, she almost heard calls like "Master Huo".

This is a habit and title that has long been imprinted in Jiang Muyu's bones.

"Where did you get Mu Yu?!" Lu Jiaqi stepped forward a few steps faster, and asked the woman who looked very similar to Jiang Muyu sharply.

Where did you get Mu Yu people! !

The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, with obvious tears, "Jiaqi, I..."

Lu Jiaqi gritted her teeth, pointed at her face, and cursed: "You impostor, shut up! Where is Mu Yu?"

"I'm impatient, if you don't want to die, just tell me!"

Huo Beicheng's eyes were as cold as Shura who came out of hell, and he was so vicious that he wanted to tear people into pieces.

Where is his little one now? !
The woman's face covered in white gauze was blue and red, and as the hand on her neck was getting harder and harder, she felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and her whole brain seemed to be gradually becoming chaotic due to lack of oxygen.

Suddenly the hand on the neck loosened!
Huo Beicheng threw her to the ground: "You'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise... I'll let you be buried with her!"

With a sharp and emotionless voice, it condescended to hit the woman on the ground.

The next moment, Huo Beicheng jumped off the stage and rushed out with a group of people. It seemed that he fell from the warm sunshine into the dark and cold Shura field in an instant. Ruthless destruction.

"Block all the entrances and exits of the entire hotel, call up all the surveillance cameras for me to check, and search every corner of the entire hotel for me, even if I dig three feet, I will find people."

Huo Beicheng ignored the other people present at all, and disappeared at the gate as the voice fell.

……

The audience fell into silence, and everyone was dumbfounded watching the big change at the wedding scene.

The bride suddenly changed to someone else, and Young Master Huo immediately went into a rage.

All of this was unexpected by everyone, and even many people are still a little bit unable to turn around.

Tong Shanshan's pupils were empty, her whole body was trembling, her face was extremely pale.

"Doudou is gone? Doudou is gone... Doudou is gone, isn't it?"

Ever since he realized something was wrong, Jiang Linnan, who had been by his mother's side all the time, had a serious expression on his face.

"Doudou is missing, right? I lost Doudou again?" Tong Shanshan didn't have any blood on her face, and she felt as if she was about to faint at any moment.

Jiang Linnan quickly helped him up, "No, no, my little sister is not lost."

How could such a nice person suddenly disappear?
He said before that he went to bring people to the hotel, and before you he was sure that the person he saw was definitely the real Jiang Muyu.