Only then did I have time to check my mobile phone. Yao Shuer missed several calls on the mobile phone screen.

The little woman must be worried to death. She's going to let him pick her up.

He squeezed out of the hotel and dialed Yao Shuer back.

Yao Shuer is driving towards Chenqing hotel. She listened to the cell phone in the co pilot's position and the bell rang. Lean down and get your cell phone. However, the safety belt was too tight, so she took the safety to her and took the mobile phone.

"Hello, Jingyang, I'm on my way to Chenqing hotel. The paternity test report has come out. Qin Yuxiao told her..."

Yao Shuer's words were not finished. Suddenly, a black car came right in front of her and came straight towards her car. She was so scared that she hit the steering wheel hard.

"Shu'er..." Hu Jingyang didn't hear Yao shu'er's voice again and shouted eagerly. "Shu'er, what's the matter with you... Hello..."

There was a loud crash in the cell phone.

Yao Shuer's car was hit on the green belt next to her. Due to the great impact force, the front windshield was shattered and splashed with glass residue all over her.

She bumped her head against the glass and felt a warm stream of blood sliding down her forehead, which immediately blurred her eyes.

The cell phone still echoed. Hu Jingyang shouted eagerly, but she didn't have any strength to reply again.

In the blurred vision, she vaguely saw a man in black, opened her window glass, took her bag, took the paternity test in the bag, left the bag in the car and left.

"Don't... don't go..." she murmured painfully, her weak voice was like green silk. She gasped heavily, and her chest was very stuffy. It seemed that she could no longer breathe in the next second.

She silently recited the name of "Hu Jingyang" in her heart. She missed him and hoped that he would appear next to her now. Only he could save her.

Hu Jingyang hung up the phone and immediately called Yao Shuer back, but the mobile phone was connected, but no one answered it.

He was worried about the safety of the little woman. He stopped staying in Chenqing Hotel and went to find Yao Shuer.

The wedding officially began. Almost all the big people in Longlin city came to attend the grand wedding.

Next to the stage, Mo junle, dressed in a white suit, sat in front of the white piano, with chubby little fingers bouncing gracefully on the keys and pressing beautiful notes. Into a grand and exciting Wedding March.

As like as two peas, Mo Junlei and Mo Junhan are wearing two identical white little suits with their younger brother Mo junle. They both turned into flower children and stood behind Qin Yuxiao.

The music sounded. Under the witness of all his relatives and friends, Qin Zheng was Qin Yuxiao's father. He took his daughter's hand and walked towards Mo Beichen opposite.

All eyes fell on them. There are those who envy and those who envy. Of course, there will be sincere blessings and incomparable excitement.

Qin Yuxiao, covered by a gauze cage, with a happy smile on her face, approached Mo Beichen opposite step by step. The road on the red carpet was very short, but she seemed to have walked for a long time. She hoped to quickly walk to him and end the wedding as soon as possible. Their wedding was a ceremony.

She did not expect that the Mohists would pay so much attention to her and prepare such a grand wedding for her. She felt a little flattered.

Their wedding was mainly western style. Under the auspices of the priest, Mo Beichen signaled that she could say her oath to Qin Yuxiao under the witness of everyone.

"Thank you for coming into my life and letting me be your lover. Maybe I am not the most handsome, capable and best man in the world. But I will assure you that I must be the man who loves you most in the world.

I am not rich, but I am willing to create wealth and support our future family for you.

From this moment on, I will cherish our fate more.

I will love you, accompany you, take care of you, laugh and cry with you, and do what you want to do together.

No matter how many storms and dangers there are in the future, I will never abandon you until the end of my life.

Yuxiao, before that, there were many misunderstandings between us. I made you sad and made you cry. I'm sorry, I'm not good enough. I hope this will never happen again in the future.

I will try my best to be a good husband, responsible for protecting you, and also... A good man who loves himself. "He knows that what Qin Yuxiao is most worried about is his identity as a special researcher. He would be in danger, so he would make a special promise to her at this time. "Will you marry me? From now on, become my wife and let me spend my life with you?"

The people around him held their breath and waited for the bride's answer.

"I..."

Suddenly, a picture appeared on the projector on the stage. The picture shows a middle-aged woman, wearing a thin white skirt and barefoot, walking alone in the street.

"Yuer... Where are you... Woo... Yuer..."

"What's the matter? What's this?" Wang Huizhen rubbed up from the chair under the stage and asked angrily.

"Mom, don't worry. I'll send someone to check it right away." Shen yuewan comforted Wang Huizhen.

"I'll go myself." Mo Zhonghe got up from his chair.

"Don't go." Shen yuewan whispered, "you're Beichen's father. What will others think if you go. Sit down with your mother."

Everyone stared curiously at the women in the picture, and the voice of discussion became louder.

"Who is that woman? How did she get to the wedding?"

"Yes, is there a mistake?"

"Isn't it a joke to make such a grand wedding?"

Qin Yuxiao looks at the woman in the picture. He has never seen her in his memory. But somehow, when she looked at her, her heart beat very fast. Not only that, but also his right eye trembled suddenly.

At this moment, her heart was extremely uneasy and frightened, just like the feeling she had told Mo Beichen in the wedding car before.

Many people rushed out of the picture. They were all dressed in the clothes of a lunatic asylum worker.

"What are you doing? Let go of me... I'm going to find yu'er..." Bai yunjiao struggled, those who wanted to take her away by force. "Don't catch me... Woo... Help... I want rain..."

"Aren't you Yuer? Hurry back to the madhouse. You're so careful to be hit by a car..."

"I'm not yu'er, they say... They say my name is Bai yunjiao, and my daughter's name is yu'er..."

What the woman said in the picture immediately seethed the whole wedding scene.

Qin Yuxiao listened to her words. His ears were buzzing. He was too nervous to say a word.

At the same time, the news in the mobile phone was also wildly reprinted, such news.

The headline of the news is "Qin Yuxiao, the prospective daughter-in-law of the Mohist school, and Bai yunjiao, her biological mother, have been living in a madhouse.".

A netizen soon left a message saying that the Qin family was too ruthless to Bai yunjiao, and Qin Yuxiao was also an unfilial daughter. He and his marriage didn't take his biological mother to the scene.

"God, her mother is a madman..."

"How can the Mohists marry the daughter of a madman?"

"It's a joke."

"How can there be such a cruel daughter in the world? Marriage is a big deal. Even if her mother is crazy, there is a saying that she doesn't dislike her mother."

Qin Yuxiao listened to their discussion and was so frightened that she faltered. Mo Beichen hurriedly helped her.

"How is this going on?" Mo Beichen asked the little woman in his arms.

"I... I don't know. I don't know what's going on..." she shook her head in pain. For her, her mother was dead. How could that woman be her mother?

If the mother is really alive, why does the father hide her and marry Gu Xiaofang into the Qin family.

"Brother." Mo junle ran to Mo Junlei from the piano and whispered, "what's going on? Didn't I ask you to make a clip of daddy and Mommy? How did it become this?"

When Zheng Heng and Han Youli were engaged, Mo Junlei made a love clip for them. At that time, Qin Yuxiao said he admired them very much. So Mo junle always kept in mind that when they got married this time, they prepared a surprise editing, but the content is definitely not like this.

"I didn't do it."

Mo Junlei answered.

"Elder brother." Mo Beiqing went to Mo Beichen and reminded him, "hurry to continue the wedding. Don't terminate the wedding because of such a thing." she said to the priest again: "aren't you the one who presides over the overall situation? Talk quickly."

Qin Yuxiao dropped her head and kept shaking her head. She was very confused. Coupled with everyone's public opinion, she couldn't calm down and continue the wedding.

In the picture, a middle-aged woman in a thin white skirt runs alone to the front of the street. The rain gradually gets heavier. Her skirt soon gets wet. Her long black hair sticks to her face, looking particularly pathetic and helpless. In her mouth, she still cries "rain".

Qin Yuxiao doesn't know who yu'er is, because she has never heard anyone call her so intimately.

"Be quiet, everyone. It's just a prank. Don't take it seriously." the priest held the microphone and preached loudly, and the people present talked about it one after another. "Our wedding continues now."

Smelling the speech, it was difficult for the people present to continue talking, and gradually suppressed their voice.

"Mr. Mo Beichen, the groom, would you like to marry this beautiful, young Miss Qin Yuxiao around you?"

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