Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

The melodious piano sounded in the church, and the brisk rhythm made people feel happy.

The priest stood on the solemn rostrum and asked with a smile on the new couple standing under the stage.

"Mu Xiaotong, are you willing to marry Ling Yue as your legal husband?"

"Not willing!"

A crisp and moving female voice caused a commotion in the audience!

Mu Xiaotong suddenly tore off the white gauze from her head. She ran to the podium and solemnly declared, "I will not marry him!"

The groom in the audience, dressed in a black suit, stood bravely and arrogantly and indifferently, with cold eyes staring at the cross in the center of the church without any emotion.

Indifferently, Ling Yue quietly seemed a little strange, as if he hadn't heard the bride's refusal.

But at this time the audience was in an uproar.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Is this woman crazy? She dares to refuse marriage?!"

"It's no wonder that the bride is so beautiful. Of course she is not happy to marry a fool for a lifetime." Someone whispered.

"You don't want your life, what is the identity of the Ling family, you blatantly said that the heir of the Ling family is a fool." Another person reminded him.

Everyone could not help quietly raising their heads to look at the bridegroom. The man still stood calmly, with an aloof back and a cold temperament. Although he was silent, he always attracted the attention of the audience.

A man with such a cool and noble temperament and an extraordinary appearance... is a fool.

If it hadn't been for the Ling family to admit publicly, no one would believe that a child like Ling Yue had been a child with autism since he was a child.

Listening to the fragmented conversations around, the Ling's family looked bad and furiously asked the woman's family for explanation.

Wearing a red cheongsam, the jeweled middle-aged woman stood up angrily, walked to the side of a middle-aged man angrily and snarled.

"Mu Qingtian, you are so brave to make your daughter shame my Ling family in public."

Mu Qingtian is the father of the bride-to-be today. He immediately became nervous when he saw the Ling family's anger.

"Madam, please calm down, the little girl just can't figure it out for a while, I will go and persuade her."

Mu Qingtian walked toward Mu Xiaotong on his own. When he passed Ling Yue, he couldn't help but glance at the bridegroom.

Fortunately, Ling Yue, a fool, was still expressionless. Although he was a fool, he was definitely not something Mu Qingtian could provoke.

"Mu Xiaotong, don't be presumptuous! Come down to me."

Mu Qingtian stood beside her daughter in white gauze, her face full of anger.

"You lied to me! You clearly said yesterday that this was my engagement banquet with Song Ruchen, why..." Mu Xiaotong complained to her father angrily.

Everyone lied to her. From the beginning, they lied to her to return to China, and then they hurriedly prepared for the marriage. She was always full of happiness, but when she saw the groom beside her clearly, she was stunned.

"Shut up for me!" Mu Qingtian drank her sharply before she finished speaking.

He raised his slap without hesitation, and slammed the thick right palm towards Mu Xiaotong's face.

Snap!

The people in the audience were all silent, all eyes were fixed on the bride.

This Mu Qingtian showed no mercy to his daughter, and his white and tender face immediately became red and swollen.

Half of Mu Xiaotong's face was so painful that she lost consciousness for an instant. Her dark and bright eyes stared at her father in a daze. He actually married this fool as his wife for the company.

"You unfilial girl! Come down and apologize to Shao Ling immediately." Mu Qingtian ordered.

Mu Qingtian stared at her bitterly, his eyes didn't look like his daughter, but more like an enemy.

The man who has been standing still under the rostrum has a sharp and fierce light in his eyes.

Mu Qingtian seemed to feel a murderous look at him, staring in shock.

Mu Qingtian looked at Ling Yue, who had nothing to do with him under the stage, with some doubts. He clearly felt... strong, ruthless, and angry just now. However, perhaps he was wrong, how could a fool like Ling Yue have such a momentum.

"This is a fraudulent marriage, I won't admit it!" Mu Xiaotong held the redness on her right cheek with her right hand and swore loudly.

"I won't marry! The person I like is Song Ruchen!"

"Don’t dream, Confucian is Pepe’s fiancé! Your shameless sister wants to grab a man from her sister! Come here, keep me detained. After you marry the Ling's family, you will be safe from then on. The waiter Ling Shao."

"I don't want it, you have no right to force me!" Mu Xiaotong resisted hoarsely. "I will not compromise!!"

Suddenly, Mu Xiaotong's half-squinted eyes swept over the bridegroom who had been standing still, no one else.

She gritted her teeth, Ling Yue, this can't blame me!

Mu Xiaotong flashed lightly and quickly took the sharp knife in front of the wedding cake.

But in the blink of an eye, the sharp steel knife was firmly pressed against the groom, Ling Yue's neck.

"No one is allowed to come over!" she shouted loudly.