Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

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"Woman, you are so ugly, I really can't convince myself to attack you!" A cold voice came from the top of her head, followed by the pain of the hair on her forehead being pulled.

"Ah!" Mu Ru couldn't help but let out a low cry, and opened her eyes, only to find that Dongfang Mo, who had a cold and dark face, was lifting the thick bangs on her forehead with her hands, and on her forehead, the The bluish-purple, crescent-like birthmark was unreservedly presented in his sight.

"Let go, it hurts!" Mu Ru couldn't help breaking his hand away, but she couldn't look directly into his eyes.

"Where's Xi Muxue?" Dongfang Mo's icy face showed suppressed anger, the flames burning in his eyes were enough to burn this shameless woman to death, and he grabbed her neck with both hands, unable to bear it Roaring: "Tell me, where did you hide Xi Muxue?"

"I'm Xi Muxue," she gritted her teeth, refusing to admit that she was a stand-in.

"Hmph, you're testing my eyesight, right? Although you look a lot like Xi Muxue and your voice is almost exactly the same as hers, but," the man couldn't help but sneered, poking vigorously at her birthmark with his finger After a while: "It's not that I haven't seen Xi Muxue, when did she have such an ugly birthmark on her forehead?"

"It's not a birthmark," Mu Ru quickly realized, and then quickly defended, "It was left over from a car accident a year ago. At that time, a piece of broken glass flew over and stuck directly on my forehead. Because the broken glass is hot, it leaves such a mark."

Mu Ru spoke quickly according to the lines she had compiled long ago. It doesn't matter whether the groom believes it or not. Anyway, as long as she beats her to death and refuses to admit that she is a double, she thinks there is nothing he can do.

"Slap!" A crisp applause landed on Mu Ru's face. The angry groom exhausted all his strength. How could the delicate Mu Ru stand up to his rudeness? He was immediately beaten from the bed to roll fell on the bed.

Five finger prints were clearly printed on her fair cheeks, as if Mount Wuzhi flew directly onto her cheeks in an instant, and the corners of her lips were also cracked, overflowing with bright red blood, her whole face looked like Zhu Bajie .

"Say, where's Xi Muxue?" Dongfang Mo's cold voice continued to think sharply, his eyes were as cold as ice, as if he wanted to swallow Mu Ru.

This woman is so courageous, she dared to pretend to be Xi Muxue to marry him, she seemed to be impatient, and his kind and lovely Mu Xue was bound to hide somewhere by this woman.

It's a pity that this woman's acting skills are high, and her lines are well written, but she can't fool him. He personally experienced the car accident a year ago. The moment the car was hit, he pushed Mu Xue directly. After going out of the car, how could she be sent flying to her forehead by broken glass?Did she think that Dongfang Mo was so easy to deceive?He wanted to pretend to be his fiancée, but his brain was a little stupid.

Mu Ru held her burning cheek with one hand, grabbed the edge of the bed with the other hand, struggled to stand up, gritted her teeth to endure the severe pain, tears rolled in her eyes, and looked at the indifferent man in front of her. , finally understood his cruelty.