"Mr. Lu Zhengbei, are you willing to marry Miss Qiao Wanting? Regardless of the country's condition, conditions, health, or illness, you should take care of her and take care of her, never abandoning her?"

The priest's solemn voice sounded in the traffic. Lu Zhengbei said with a smile on his handsome face, "I do!"

"Miss Qiao Wanting, are you willing to marry Mr. Lu Zhengbei? Regardless of the country's condition, poor health, or illness, you should take care of him and take care of him, never abandoning him?"

Qiao Wanting looked at Lu Zhengbei, who was staring at her with affection in her beautiful eyes, and said without hesitation, "I..."

Before the word "yes" could come out of his mouth, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the air above the wedding venue. "Ah... um..."

The sudden beautiful voice made everyone look at the source of the voice, the super-large LED screen on the wedding stage.

The sweet interaction of the newcomers on the screen turned out to be a hotel scene. On the luxurious European hotel bed, the two bodies were rolling and entangled. Although they were photographed, people could tell at a glance that the female lead was the bride, Qiao Wanting.

The eldest daughter of the Qiao family, who had always been gentle, virtuous, and versatile, had a blurred look in her eyes. She opened her red lips slightly and let out a intoxicating moan, as if she was enjoying it.

"What's going on? Isn't she today's bride? Who is that man? He doesn't seem to be the groom."

"I didn't expect the bride to be such a person. What kind of daughter of a rich family is she? What a disgrace!"

"Turn it off! Turn it off!" The bride's mother, Mrs. Qiao, shouted at the top of her voice.

The unsightly image on the screen was stopped by the system. The groom, Lu Zhengbei, looked at Qiao Wanting with his eyes wide open. "What's going on?"

"I... I don't know either!"

"You don't know? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? How dare you deny it when people know that I've stolen people?" Lu Zhengbei's eyes were blood red. "I'm blind to like a b*tch like you!"

"I didn't stand in the north like that!" Qiao Wanting was eager to explain, but Lu Zhengbei interrupted her fiercely. "The woman in the video just now is not you? Huh?"

"I don't know..." Qiao Wanting held her head in pain. She didn't betray Lu Zhengbei. What was going on?

"You don't know? When you were together with another man, you used the word 'you don't know' to send me away? I'm telling you, I don't care. The Lu family can't afford a b*tch like you. Today's wedding is canceled!" Lu Zhengbei threw the wedding ring on the stage angrily and left.

Qiao Wanting stepped forward and grabbed his hand. " Bei Bei, listen to my explanation!"

"Explain? I just want to ask you, is that woman you?"

Qiao Wanting shook her head. Lu Zhengbei's sister, Lu Wanxin, rushed to the stage and said, "It's not you? I saw it very clearly just now. There's a red mole on that woman's neck, and there's also a red mole on your neck. How dare you say it's not you?"

"Bitch! How can you deny it at this time? Do you think I'm a fool?" Lu Zhengbei pushed Qiao Wanting away hard, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Wanting!" Her mother, Mrs. Qiao, was distressed and came up to help her up. Qiao Wanting looked at Lu Zhengbei's back and disappeared at the gate with tears in her eyes.

"Dear, what's going on?" Mrs. Lu, Lu Zhengbei's mother, also came up to the stage.

"I don't know what's going on. My Wanting is so obedient. Someone must have framed her." Mrs. Qiao identified her daughter.

"A set-up? What kind of frame-up will make her take off her clothes and let her and a man do such a thing?" The First Miss of the Lu family, Lu Wanxin, had a look of disdain on her face.

"Yes, in-law. The woman in the video just now was obviously Wanting?"

"Wanting, what's going on? You were wronged, weren't you?" Mrs. Qiao looked at her daughter eagerly and needed her to deny it.

"I..." Qiao Wanting was about to say something when she suddenly stopped. She suddenly remembered that she had a dream when she was drunk on her birthday.

She always thought that it was just a dream, but the scene in the video just now made her feel a little familiar. Was she really?

Seeing that Qiao Wanting didn't say a word, Lu Wanxin sneered and said, "You're a b*tch and yet you've built a memorial arch. Qiao Wanting, are you really shameless?"

"I won't allow you to talk about my Wanting like that!" Madame Qiao held her daughter lovingly.

"The truth is there. Do you still want to protect your wife?" Lu Siyu was a little aggressive. "The Lu family is innocent, and the north is also innocent, but we can't afford such a woman who can be husband-made. Let's end this marriage!"

"What? Miss Lu, how can you do this? You haven't figured it out yet..."

"What else do you want to know? The Qiao family has been disgraced by you!" Mr. Qiao's face was gloomy, as if he wanted to eat someone. "Why are you still here? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Old Qiao, you have to uphold justice for your daughter? I'm not that kind of person!"

"You're not that kind of person? Humph! It's not a bad idea!" Qiao's father threw out a few words and left. Mrs. Qiao was anxious. "Old Qiao, you can't go? You haven't made it clear yet. What's the big deal if you leave?"

"Don't you feel ashamed of me?" Mr. Qiao pushed Mrs. Qiao away and pushed her too hard. Mrs. Qiao fell back and fell off the stage.

"Mom!" Qiao Wanting screamed. As far as she could see, Mrs. Qiao's face was covered with blood.