Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 144 Who Instigated

"elder sister."

Gong Jianuo felt something was wrong when the reporter's hand reached into the bag, and when he took out the bottle and poured it on Gong Wan'er, he couldn't think of anything, but instinctively jumped on it, very fast, The strength is so great that it almost reaches the limit.

"Zizzi."

Gong Wan'er was thrown to the ground by Gong Jianuo and was protected in his arms. At this time, a palm-sized piece on his back was splashed by the liquid in the bottle, and it started to smoke almost as soon as he took a breath. Corrosive, that strong flavor dissipates quickly.

"It's sulfuric acid!"

"Take off your clothes quickly."

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi were the first to react, one of them rushed out and subdued the reporter who was pouring sulfuric acid.

"Let go of me, I want that bitch, uh..."

The reporter yelled and resisted, Mo Zhi frowned slightly, and directly pulled out the handkerchief from the pocket of his dress and stuffed it into the reporter's mouth, making him quiet for an instant, and could only stare fiercely.

Mo Zhaoyun squatted down quickly, took off Gong Jianuo's dress coat and threw it aside, then pulled his arm to make him stand up, and with both hands pulled hard, all the buttons of his shirt collapsed, and he directly Gong Jianuo stripped off his upper body, and the burnt wound was also exposed.

"Jianuo..." Gong Jiande just followed, seeing this terrifying scene, Dang Lian felt a little sore in his legs and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the wound and immediately made a judgment: "The sulfuric acid should have been diluted, the injury is not serious, send it to the hospital immediately."

"I, I already called 120 just now." A reporter replied tremblingly.

Gong Jianuo sat on the ground, because of the wound on his back, he couldn't even speak because of the pain, his whole face was pale, cold sweat dripped down in big drops.

There was an accident here, and many people quickly gathered around the banquet, especially Mo's father and Mo's mother saw what happened, and their faces turned black instantly.

"Find a cotton cloth to wipe his wound, then wash it with water, and then get some ice cubes, hurry up!" Mo Zhaoyun ordered the staff of today's wedding with a stern look, and then raised his head and said: "Don't surround yourself here, keep the air Circulation."

When Mo Zhaoyun said this, the crowd dispersed quickly, but they stood together in twos and threes watching the situation here, discussing in low voices.

"What's going on?" Mo's mother looked at the man in Mo Zhi's hand, her face turned cold.

"This man wanted to throw acid on Madam, but Madam's younger brother stopped him."

The sulfuric acid bottle had been thrown on the ground, and there was still some unfinished sulfuric acid in it, which made Mo's mother's face even more ugly.

The direction the reporter splashed just now was obviously aimed at Gong Wan'er's face. Even if it was diluted sulfuric acid, if it was splashed on the face, especially in the eyes, it would be mild to disfigurement and blindness.

Gong Wan'er is still a little dazed until now, and has no idea how things turned out like this, because Gong Jianuo's attack was too strong, and his big man directly hit Gong Wan'er's body, causing her to fall to the ground when she fell to the ground. , not only the back hurts from being hit, even the back of the head hurts badly, and now I'm still a little dizzy.

A staff member gave Gong Jianuo first aid, Mo Zhaoyun let go of his hand, stepped forward to help Gong Wan'er up from the ground, half hugged her in his arms, and asked distressedly: "How is it, where does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Gong Wan'er frowned, and her face turned pale, "My whole body hurts, my head hurts too, I'm dizzy..."

"I'm afraid it's a concussion." When Gong Wan'er fell down, Mo Zhaoyun heard a "boom" very clearly, especially before Gong Wan'er fell from the shelf and suffered a concussion. It's getting worse.

"How's Wan'er?" Mother Mo didn't care about getting angry, and hurried over to check on Gong Wan'er's situation.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't dare to move Gong Wan'er any more, just hugged her like this, and replied: "Being protected by Jianuo, I fell down on the floor and hit the back of my head. An ambulance came later. I'll take her to the hospital, parents, you can stay here."

"Ah."

After all, there are still guests at the wedding banquet, and Mo's father and Mo's mother have to stay to deal with the affairs here.

Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan'er, whose consciousness was a little unclear, looked at Mo Zhi with cold eyes, and ordered, "Let him talk."

Mo Zhi nodded, and pulled the handkerchief from the reporter's mouth.

"Why did you throw sulfuric acid?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice was cold, with no expression on his face.

The reporter gritted his teeth and glared at Gong Wan'er viciously, but he just didn't open his mouth to speak.

……

Liu Beibei was resting in the private room, but when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the commotion outside, frowned slightly, put on her shoes and left the private room, and walked to the center of the crowd, when she saw Mo Zhi clasping a man with his backhand, his face paled black.

"What's the matter, what's going on, what's the matter in the evening?" Liu Beibei looked around, and vaguely heard some words like "sulfuric acid", her face turned pale immediately, especially when she saw After the wound on Gong Jianuo's back, he was even more frightened.

Mo Zhi briefly explained the matter, and Liu Beibei immediately jumped up in anger, swung his arm and slapped the reporter hard, and said angrily: "Bastard! How dare you throw sulfuric acid on Wan'er's face! Your sister! Believe it or not, I poured the remaining sulfuric acid three inches below your navel, motherfucker, what the hell..."

Three inches below the navel?

That's not a man's...

The guests, who were still a little confused, suddenly felt the cold wind blowing under their crotches, and their legs were clamped quietly.

Still puzzled after being slapped, Liu Beibei swung his arm and gave another slap, with an angry look on his face, he asked fiercely, "Why did you pour acid on Wan'er? If you don't say anything, I'll kill the rest of you." The sulfuric acid poured into your crotch, let you also taste what it is like to be a eunuch!"

Liu Beibei, who rushed out suddenly, completely took over Mo Zhaoyun's previous questioning work, and started the questioning very cruelly, which made others feel ashamed.

"Smelly……"

"Slap!" Liu Beibei slapped her again, almost swung her arms, with great force, and the reporter's face swelled up after a while.

Liu Beibei fought a lot in the orphanage when he was a child. This would be a complete hang-up, especially when he saw his best friend coming out of the hospital and going in again. She was so angry that she almost lost her sanity.

"Tell me! Why are you throwing sulfuric acid! Intentionally hurting people, the nature is bad, will you be allowed to spend money in prison if you go to jail!"

Although Gong Wan'er was a little confused, she couldn't help laughing when she heard Liu Beibei's voice and what she said.

"Oh, I'm so dizzy..." Gong Wan'er just smiled, and felt dizzy with her head dangling, and the nausea in her stomach rushed straight to her throat.

"Don't move." Mo Zhaoyun held Gong Wan'er's head in his arms and fixed it distressedly and helplessly, so as not to make her dizzy after moving.

Gong Wan'er felt so bad, she didn't say a word, and was hugged obediently.

Seeing Gong Wan'er suffering so much, Liu Beibei became even angrier. His eyes seemed to be blazing with anger, which made the reporter who was biting his tongue trembling in fright, his face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "I That's right!"

"Fart!" Liu Beibei swears directly.

"It's her fault. This bitch is the mistress. Mo Zhaoyun's fiancée was Miss Lin back then. They were both going to get married, but in the end Mo Zhaoyun abandoned Miss Lin. She even framed Miss Lin for kidnapping and killing people. I was just venting my anger for Miss Lin, and I didn't intend to kill her..."

The reporter yelled regardless: "Ms. Lin is such a good person, Mo Zhaoyun, a scumbag, actually found a mistress behind her back, regardless of old feelings..."

When the reporter yelled, many people's faces changed in an instant. Although Lin Wanxiang's name was not mentioned, but combined with the recent events, who here doesn't know Lin Wanxiang?
What's more, Lin Wanxiang's kidnapping and attempted murder are clearly well-documented, let alone...

Everyone didn't believe Xiao San's words. Although they didn't know what happened that year, Mo Zhaoyun and Lin Wanxiang broke up for many years and only recently got married. This can all be found out.

Therefore, not only no one believed what the reporter said, but many people thought of Lin Wanxiang, and they couldn't help sighing that they were all in prison, and they were still restless. Sure enough, they wouldn't die if they didn't die!

Liu Beibei also knew what had happened. When she heard that Lin Wanxiang was actually there, she felt it was ridiculous, and asked aggressively: "Who is Lin Wanxiang? You are her adulterer, and you still vent your anger on him, are you out of your mind?"

"I, I..." The reporter seemed to be frightened by Liu Beibei, and stammered, "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Ms. Lin, Ms. Lin was just my defense lawyer..."

A dark light flashed across Mo Zhaoyun's eyes, he raised his head slightly, glanced at Mo Zhi, Mo Zhi nodded, and said directly to the reporter: "Lin Wanxiang is the mayor's daughter, if there is no solid evidence, who can slander her? The police are right here at her She was captured at the scene of the murder, do you think there is something wrong with that?"

"Ha, I don't even understand such a simple truth, are you still a reporter?" Liu Beibei sarcastically said, "Isn't it Lin Wanxiang who seduced you, so you have lost all IQ with your small brain capacity. Did you completely believe her lies full of loopholes?"

It can be said that Liu Beibei despised the reporter very straightforwardly. The reporter wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth for a long time, but found that there seemed to be nothing to refute. Even his reason told him that he was wrong. What else could he convince himself?

Thinking of hurting someone by throwing sulfuric acid on him, especially someone close to Mo Zhaoyun, fearing that the end would not be good, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body began to tremble.

Seeing that the matter was clear, Mo Zhaoyun said directly: "Send it to the police station."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

Mo Zhi didn't plan to call 110 either, and directly tied up the reporter, planning to drive him to the police station, and immediately dealt with Lin Wanxiang's matter.

Gong Jianuo's wound was treated with first aid, but it did not spread any further. An ambulance arrived shortly after, and Gong Wan's son, Gong Jianuo, was carried into the ambulance. Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Jiande, and Mo Zhi followed closely. He left and went to the police station.

(End of this chapter)