Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

How could Jiang Mo be a distinguished guest?

He's just a commoner with a lowly status, and from a rural town at that.

He Shaoang immediately said, "You must be mistaken! He's not a distinguished guest, he's an imposter. The clothes he's wearing are all fake, and so is his admission ticket. Hurry up and kick him out."

A staff member next to him said, "This is a VIP-level admission ticket, and the gentleman is wearing a limited edition item from Paris Fashion Week. There are only three pieces in the entire country."

"Yeah, that bumpkin can't even recognize a VIP-level admission ticket."

"He can't even recognize limited edition clothes from Paris Fashion Week. He's obviously a hick. Where did he come from?"

"He even wanted to kick this gentleman out just now. Is he out of his mind?"

The surrounding chatter grew louder and louder.

He Shaoang's face turned green and purple, even more unsightly than if he had swallowed a fly. He was clearly very angry.

His female companion's face was even more ghastly.

"He Shao, what do we do?"

"How should I know!" He Shaoang snapped.

How could Jiang Mo have a VIP admission ticket and limited edition clothes from Paris Fashion Week?

How could he…

"He looks like he's dressed well, but who knew he was such a bumpkin."

"Yeah, he's never even seen what a VIP invitation looks like. It's a black gold exclusive invitation."

The surrounding people continued to talk.

He Shaoang felt like a clown, completely losing face, his face slapped repeatedly.

Jiang Mo was respectfully invited inside and seated in the front row of VIP exclusive seats.

"Who is that, sitting in the first row? Is he a popular celebrity or the young master of some big family? I've never seen him before."

"He's quite handsome, but I've never seen him either."

"Looks like he's some family's young master."

Several beautiful young ladies came to flirt, but Jiang Mo refused them all, sitting still and waiting for his wife to appear.

At that moment.

Wen Yan had finished her styling and changed her clothes.

Boss Wen Yan: [Jiang Mo, have you arrived yet?]

Jiang Mo: [I've arrived. I just entered the venue. There was a small accident in the middle.]

Boss Wen Yan: [What accident?]

Jiang Mo: [The invitation you gave me is a VIP invitation.]

Boss Wen Yan: [I guess so.]

Jiang Mo: [I ran into He Shaoang, and he said my admission ticket was fake, so I was delayed outside for a bit.]

Boss Wen Yan: [I haven't settled the score with He Shaoang from last time. We'll wait a little longer.]

Wen Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

Jiang Mo: [It's okay, I'm already inside now. He was also slapped in the face hard. His face was as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.]

Jiang Mo chuckled softly, turned his head, and glanced at He Shaoang in the last row.

Seeing He Shaoang get slapped in the face like that felt extraordinarily good.

Was he a little bad?

---

Just as Wen Yan put down her phone, a pair of long legs came into view.

Fu Jinzhou stood in front of Wen Yan, wearing a dark gray casual suit, his hair meticulously styled.

His face was above average, but lacked a striking quality.

"Miss Wen, how have I offended you? You put me on the blacklist again and haven't released me yet."

Wen Yan replied indifferently, "You're sending me messages and disturbing my work."

Fu Jinzhou said, "I didn't send you too many messages every day. I just greeted you once in the morning, noon, and evening."

Wen Yan said impatiently, "Isn't that a lot? Fu Jinzhou, we have nothing to do with each other. You don't need to keep sending me messages."

Fu Jinzhou lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't send them anymore in the future. Can you add me back?"

Wen Yan said coldly, "No."

Fu Jinzhou continued, "One last time, I promise I won't send them again. I want to see the moments you post. I want to know more about you."

Wen Yan raised her eyelids, "Fu Jinzhou, I have nothing to say to you. You're not my type. I have a boyfriend now."

Fu Jinzhou frowned slightly, "Our engagement…"

Wen Yan crossed her arms and said in a cold tone, "We don't have an engagement. That was just a joke I made when I was a child. It's not serious. You should find a girlfriend."

"But… but everyone in the circle knows that there's a marriage between us."

"That's just a rumor. It's not serious."

Wen Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Jinzhou and sent a message to Jiang Mo with her phone.

Fu Jinzhou continued, "Wen Yan, I know you have a boyfriend now. Maybe it's just a temporary infatuation."

"I only have one request. Can you add my WeChat back?"

Wen Yan was bothered to the point of a headache and could only pull Fu Jinzhou out of the blacklist.

"Is that okay now?"

Fu Jinzhou's eyebrows raised slightly, "It's okay."

It doesn't matter, he will wait for Wen Yan.

There is a marriage contract between them.

Wen Yan's boyfriend…

Fu Jinzhou clenched his fists, and a hint of ferocity appeared in his eyes.

Apart from him, Fu Jinzhou, the only young master of the Fu family, no one is worthy of Wen Yan!

Just an insignificant ant.

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Jiang Mo continued to sit below and wait for his wife.

The fashion show had already begun, and many cameras in the front row were aimed directly at the red carpet.

Sitting next to Jiang Mo was a popular top-tier actor, and on the other side was a business tycoon.

He felt uncomfortable all over. Sitting with these big shots was so nerve-wracking.

The first to appear was the popular young actress Yang Yu, wearing a high-end custom pink and white dress, with an extremely good figure that was very eye-catching.

Jiang Mo glanced at it roughly and continued to look at his phone.

The cutest Sugar Sugar Little Baby:

[ฅ•ω•ฅ]

Jiang Mo said in a low voice: [Sugar Sugar Little Baby, have you eaten yet?]

The little one sent a bunny nodding emoticon.

[(๑❛ڡ❛๑)☆]

Actually, she hadn't eaten at all. She was just lying to her uncle.

Wen Yi said helplessly, "Little devil, are you going to eat or not?"

The little milk dumpling was very fierce, shaking her head and angrily throwing away her doll.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask you. You little devil, just be hungry."

After eating, Wen Yi continued to play games.

The fashion show here was still continuing.

Then came the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th celebrities. All the way to the 8th celebrity, Wen Yan had not yet appeared.

Jiang Mo was a little sleepy and yawned.

No, no, his wife hasn't come yet, he can't sleep.

Jiang Mo patted his face and continued to wait for his wife.

Finally, Wen Yan appeared as the last finale.

Her face was bright and moving, with black wavy hair, a wine-red dress, and matching high heels, her figure was hot.

Her legs were long and thin, her waist was unbelievably slender, like a captivating fairy.

Everyone's attention was drawn to her, and the media under the stage frantically took pictures of Wen Yan.

Jiang Mo watched intently, staring at Wen Yan without blinking.

So… so beautiful…