stjorthotic Chapter 1069 You Are Not My Little One 1
Chapter 1069 You Are Not My Little One 1
"Who the hell are you? What about the younger one?!"
There seemed to be all the anger and blood churning in his chest, Huo Beicheng's voice was cold to the bone, and he was holding the woman's hand harder and harder.
The man's lips were drawn into a straight line, and his anger and fear were clearly displayed on his stiff face.
"Beicheng, I... I am Xiaoyi."
The woman let out a low cry, opened her big eyes weakly, and looked at the man in front of her.
When her voice just appeared, it was more like hitting a final hammer on the chopping board.
Not only Huo Beicheng, but even Chief Jiang beside him frowned, looking solemnly at the woman in the wedding dress beside him.
Different!
totally different!
Even though she looks very similar to Jiang Muyu, the make-up makes her feel as close as possible to Jiang Muyu, plus the tulle cover, and everyone takes it for granted that the bride is Jiang Muyu, so they ignore one point .
They are really not alone.
She is not Jiang Muyu!
"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm Mu Yu! Dad, Beicheng..."
The woman's voice floated in the air, but there was a trace of panic in her eyes, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her nervousness became more and more obvious with Huo Beicheng's strong and cold coercion.
Why?Why was she recognized just after she came back?
Shouldn't she be the real Jiang Muyu?
"I'm really Jiang Muyu!" The woman clenched her hands, she turned her face away and lowered her head slightly, her voice was a little more firm, "...I really am!"
Huo Beicheng's pupils constricted, and his voice was hoarse: "Tell me, where is she?! I don't care who you are, my bride is not you..."
Fear and cold spread from the chest to the limbs.
He suddenly regretted it.
When he saw Xiaoyi's missed call before, he should have rushed to find her immediately. At this moment, he exhausted all his rationality so that he would not go crazy and strangle this fake woman in front of him to death! !
"Beicheng, I don't understand, what are you talking about?" The woman trembled all over.
"You are not my little one!"
Huo Beicheng pulled her in, and grabbed her neck with five fingers of his left hand, his voice was as cold as a knife, "Where is the man!!"
"Huo Beicheng!"
The woman struggled in panic, and her neck, which could hardly breathe, made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart.
……
"How is this going?"
"It seems that the bride is a fake!"
"No way, I think it's exactly the same as what I saw in the previous photos. Can anyone be so stupid as to find someone who will be exposed immediately?"
"Young Master Huo's reaction should be affirmative. You can recognize him at a glance with makeup on and a veil on like this. If it's me, I guess I'll have to wait until the wedding night to find out."
Among the guests, some people had already started to get restless, and the voice of whispering was faintly heard.
No one thought that such a wedding that was supposed to be the century in everyone's eyes would have such an accident.
The bride is missing?
Lu Jiaqi was originally standing on the edge of the stage, but she couldn't hold back anymore, and ran up the stairs from the side in a few steps.
Then his eyes were fixed on the high heels under the woman's feet, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"What about Lu Jiaqi? I prepared a pair of super beautiful high-heeled shoes, but I can't wear them now. I won't bring bouquets when the time comes, so I can just hold my diamond high-heeled shoes on stage, okay?"