"Chunxia, ​​you wicked servant, you actually followed that brat surnamed Xie to frame me!"

“Chunxia didn’t mean it, she was just telling the truth. Now that Young Master Mo can no longer threaten Chunxia, ​​she naturally has to make this clear in front of the Alliance Leader. Chunxia’s duty is to protect Miss’s safety and happiness. Today is Miss’s big day, and it’s not something Young Master Mo can stop.”

Spring and Summer, with her silver tongue, managed to vent her anger and say everything she had been holding back.

Qiao Wanwan felt relieved to hear this, knowing that Mo Zilin was the culprit who ruined her wedding.

She wished she could kick that person out right now, but unfortunately, it didn't suit her personality.

She then added that she wanted Mo Zilin to completely lose everyone's trust.

"Senior Brother Mo, you know perfectly well whether it's a frame-up or not."

"!"

"Qiao Wanwan, I used to treat you so well, how could you treat me like this?"

Mo Zilin's face contorted with hatred, veins bulging, as he gritted his teeth at Qiao Wanwan like a mad dog, ready to pounce at her at any moment.

Xie Ze pulled Qiao Wanwan over, standing in front of her to block the malice coming from her.

His eyes gleamed coldly; if Mo Zilin made any move, he could kill him.

The atmosphere was very unpleasant.

Qiao Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm himself down and compose himself.

"Guards, take him away and send him back to General Mo's residence. Tell General Mo that Mo Zilin is no longer my disciple."

"Yes."

"No, Wanwan absolutely cannot marry him. Master, he's the son of a cancer! He's scheming, vicious, and inhumane. He'll definitely try to harm Junior Sister in the future."

Before Mo Zilin was dragged away, he kept making false accusations against Xie Ze.

The surrounding guests were all quite alarmed; the trouble that had disrupted the wedding was now resolved, but they still couldn't quite calm down.

Because the groom turned out to be Xie Ze, the son of a notorious figure in the underworld.

Even Qiao Qingfeng, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, didn't know how to make a choice in such a major event.

Should she break off the engagement with her daughter, or...?

They couldn't even imagine how difficult the situation was now.

Everyone turned to look at Qiao Qingfeng, wondering what he was planning.

The emcee was also slightly embarrassed, unsure whether to continue the wedding.

"Lord of the Alliance..."

Qiao Qingfeng's face hardened with authority as he looked towards Xie Ze. He then asked Qiao Wanwan behind him:

"Wanwan, are you really going to be with him?"

"... "

Qiao Wanwan frowned slightly, puzzled, and asked:

"What does Father mean by this?"

"Now that everyone knows he is Xie Ze, I can forgive your deception. But I still want you to think things through, after all, this is about your lifelong happiness."

Qiao Wanwan knew that her father, the leader of the alliance, was worried about her future. She took the man's big hand and showed it to her father.

He solemnly said to him:

"Father, don't worry. Your daughter has made up her mind; this is my choice."

Qiao Wanwan paused, her bright eyes looking at the man beside her.

Xie Ze smiled slightly, understanding her meaning, and felt a deep sense of security. He tightened his grip on the woman's hand.

The two of them looked at Qiao Qingfeng with determined expressions.

"If any problems arise in the future, we will share the burden together."

Seeing their unwavering resolve, Qiao Qingfeng sighed softly.

"Alright, let's continue the wedding. Dad... supports you."

"Thank you dad."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

The couple bowed slightly to Qiao Qingfeng to express their gratitude.

The wedding guests breathed a sigh of relief, and the wedding continued happily.

The emcee quickly repeated:

"Then let's continue, husband and wife bowing to each other."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiao Wanwan and Xie Ze completed the final ceremony.

"It's done."

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Everyone was cheering and enjoying the celebratory banquet at the Alliance Leader's mansion, a stark contrast to Mo Zilin, who was abandoned outside and all alone.

He limped awkwardly down the street, heading to a place to meet someone.

With a loud bang, Gu Chaomu, who was sitting in the chair, slammed her hand on the table.

His eyes practically bulged out of their sockets, he was so angry he was grinding his teeth, and he angrily berated Mo Zilin:

"What happened to you? You even got kicked out."

“I… they’ve caught me red-handed, and even my master isn’t on my side now; he won’t believe me.”

"Handle? What handle?"

"It's about... drugging my junior sister."

"what!"

Gu Chaomu never expected that Mo Zilin would be such a terrible teammate.

He actually drugged Qiao Wanwan! Even if Gu Chaomu desperately wanted Qiao Wanwan, he wouldn't be as vicious as Mo Zilin, drugging her.

This person was definitely not a good person.

Gu Chaomu glared at him, clenching her fists.

The other party, however, did not notice and said dismissively:

"It hasn't succeeded yet, has it? It's like I did something to my junior sister. Even if I did, she should be my woman. Humph, I really regret not watching Wanwan drink that spiked tea properly back then."

Veins bulged on Gu Chaomu's face as he raised his fist and punched Mo Zilin in the face.

"boom"

"what!"

Mo Zilin, who hadn't even had a chance to react before being punched by Gu Chaomu, was completely baffled.

Covering her face, she cursed at Gu Chaomu:

"What are you doing? We're teammates."

"Teammate? I don't have a teammate like you who preys on women."

"what?"

"I can't stand people like you the most. Although I also dislike Xie Ze, and I especially dislike Qiao Wanwan being taken away by Xie Ze, I dislike bastards like you who prey on women even more."

"What...what's wrong with that? I just didn't succeed, didn't I?"

"You're like a dog that can't stop eating shit."

"How dare you call me a dog!"

Mo Zilin was severely humiliated, and his face turned ashen.

He had just raised his hand when he forgot that he couldn't use martial arts and that his hand was weak.

"Alright, since you're useless, go back to your demonic sect."

Gu Chaomu regretted rescuing him from the demonic sect.

It didn't help him at all, and it even caused trouble. What's worse, he's a bastard.

Just looking at him is annoying.

But Mo Zilin shook his head in a panic, knelt down and begged for mercy, and crawled forward to grab Gu Chaomu's black robe.

"No, I don't want to go back. Don't send me back, and don't let them take me back. If I go back there, I won't be free. Life will be very painful."

"Hmph, if you don't go back, what will happen to your pregnant wife?"

"she…"

Mo Zilin choked up for a moment.

He had already been with the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult, and now that she was pregnant, she was probably still searching for him.

"I've already sent a message by carrier pigeon, telling them to come find you. You should just go back and be the husband of the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect. Anyway, you're already involved with the Demonic Sect, so you can't go back to the Mo family anymore, can you?"

"... "

Gu Chaomu sneered and then turned and left.

A silent man was left sitting on the inn floor.

...

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