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In the church, Liu Zihao pulled his face and kept urging the pastor.

"Hurry up, the wedding is over, I still have something to do."

The pastor gave Liu Zihao a strange look, and then looked at the bride, the doubts in his eyes became more intense.

The bride seemed to be asleep, and there were people supporting her on both sides, and there were only a dozen or so sparse guests below.

"What are you looking at? If it doesn't work, replace it." Liu Zihao's tone was very bad.

The pastor adjusted his glasses and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liu Zihao, are you willing to marry Miss An who is by your side as your wife, never leave her, and depend on you forever?"

"Yes." Liu Zihao said perfunctorily.

"Miss An Xiaoxiao, are you willing to do..."

"Don't ask, she will definitely be willing."

Before the pastor finished speaking, Liu Zihao directly interjected.

An Xiaoxiao had a severe headache and woke up slowly. When she saw Liu Zihao, her eyes widened.

"Why are you here?"

"Today is our wedding day, of course I'm here."

Liu Zihao looked at An Xiaoxiao proudly. When she heard what he said, she looked around, the church, the pastor, and her wedding dress.

No, no, isn't she visiting her mother in the hospital?How could An Xiaoxiao understand everything in the church when she thought of the glass of water before she passed out?
The mother really didn't give up, and even drugged her to make her compromise.

The expression on An Xiaoxiao's face pleased Liu Zihao, and he deliberately said loudly: "Your mother sold you to me for 100 million, you are really cheap."

"You talking nonsense?" An Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

"Do I need to lie to you, but An Xiaoxiao and I are already Yanran, and you, together with your mother, put shamelessly on me, you..."

"Snapped."

An Xiaoxiao raised her head, gritted her teeth and said, "You can say about me, but don't say about my mother."

"Bitch, how dare you hit me?"

Liu Zihao glared at An Xiaoxiao, and put his arms around her neck, "Bitch, you have never hit me since I was a child, how dare you?"

"Bastard, bastard, let go."

An Xiaoxiao struggled, clasped his hands with both hands, and kicked Liu Zihao with her feet.

When everyone saw the scene of the drama, they talked about it happily, and didn't care about An Xiaoxiao's life or death.

The breath of death filled An Xiaoxiao's body, and her brain was severely hypoxic. Suddenly, the figure of Jun Mohan appeared in her mind.

"Oh!"

Liu Zihao fell to the ground hard, crying like hell, "It hurts me to death, it hurts to death."

An Xiaoxiao broke away from Liu Zihao's restraint suddenly, she leaned back, and when she was about to fall, a pair of big hands appeared on her waist.

"An'an, it's me."

The deep and familiar voice brought tears to An Xiaoxiao's eyes. Seeing her tears, Jun Mohan looked at Liu Zihao on the ground with bloodthirsty eyes.

"My woman dares to snatch her, damn it."

"Which one are you..."

Before the word "onion" was uttered, when Liu Zihao saw Jun Mohan, he seemed to have seen a ghost, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling.

"Jun, Young Master Jun, it's not me, she stuck it up herself."

After Liu Zihao finished speaking, seeing Jun Mohan's gloomy face, he quickly added: "It's her mother, it's Mei Qing, she made An Xiaoxiao dizzy with drugs, and I was forced too, Young Master Jun, let go me."

"Let you go, yes, kneel down."

Jun Mo looked at Liu Zihao with cold eyes, he knelt down without thinking, looked at An Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I was wrong, please forgive me."