At this time, in a room here, Zhong Mao looked at Ling Jiao in a wedding dress, his eyes full of desire: "It's so beautiful. You don't dress up very much. Now it's so charming after dressing up. I feel more and more that it's not a disadvantage to marry you."

"Enough of Zhong Mao!" Ling Jiao couldn't help but scream when she heard this.

"Why are you angry! You will turn off the marriage when you go back that day, but is it done? You can only be my wife, and it is useless to think of that guy!" Zhong Mao sneered.

"Zhong Mao, I said I didn't have the same thing you thought about him!" Ling Jiao had no choice.

"Then why don't you want to marry me?" Zhong Mao asked back.

"Ask yourself, when you were thirteen years old, you made your maid's belly bigger and then killed the person directly. Don't you know who you are outside?" Ling Jiao gritted her teeth.

"You are so naive!" Zhong Mao heard it, but he didn't care. He just felt that as the daughter of the commander of the Holy Sect Legion, he looked at things too low.

"I am not naive. I am just an ordinary woman. I don't ask how outstanding my husband can be. I just ask him to really love me, not just because of my appearance." Ling Jiao said from the bottom of her heart.

"Do you think there will be that man who likes ugly women. Isn't Lin Haoming likes you because you are too charming?" Zhong Mao asked back with a sneer by grabbing her face.

"I don't deny it, but at least he is sincere to me, and you just treat me as a plaything, I don't want to do this." Ling Jiao shouted.

"There are a few men who are not like this? Isn't your mother just a plaything for your father? I heard that when he married her, it was because he lacked magic stones. Your mother's family was willing to give him some money. Why did your mother try her best to marry you to me? Even if my reputation is not good, you don't know? She just wants to consolidate her status so that she will not be as good as your father's mistresses!" Zhong Mao laughed.

Hearing this, Ling Jiao couldn't help crying because she knew that Zhong Mao was right.

Zhong Mao said coldly: "If you want to have a good life after marrying me, it is best not to cry, and then perform with a smile. If you cry, don't blame me for being rude. By the way, it is best if you make Lin Haoming suffer a little, and I will be happier."

"You are a devil!" Ling Jiao gritted her teeth.

"I'll count to five. If you don't wipe your tears yet, don't blame me for being rude." Zhong Mao said coldly, and after saying that, he began to count down "five...four...three...two..."

Ling Jiao finally had no courage to fight, gritted her teeth and wiped away her tears, and followed Zhong Mao out.

Seeing her like this, Zhong Mao showed a satisfied smile on his lips. He even felt that it was a very happy thing to conquer this woman and make her surrender, even more prouder than marrying her.

"Zhong Mao, the bride is so beautiful!"

Gu Sheng

"Indeed, it's so charming. Don't stay on her belly for a few days. When you come back, you will be punished by the chief instructor!"

When the two of them came out, someone immediately started to shout with a smile.

"If such a beauty doesn't enjoy it well, then she will regret it. Even if she is punished, it's worth it. Lin Haoming, are you right? You are the number one. I want to hear about you. If you marry the beauty around you, will it be like this?" At this time, Zhong Mao saw Lin Haoming holding Xie Xiaoqing and asked on purpose, as if he had a good relationship with Lin Haoming.

"Of course!" Lin Haoming replied simply.

"Haha..." Zhong Mao couldn't help laughing when he heard this answer, especially when he looked at Lin Haoming and Xie Xiaoqing's intimacy, he felt that this was too acne. Lin Haoming really made the wisest choice for his future. He felt that he had won the confrontation with Lin Haoming. His father was the first-level bishop of the church. Even if Lin Haoming is better than him in the academy now, he will definitely step on his head in the future. Maybe he will flatter him in the future. Thinking of this, he smiled even more happily.

Compared to this, Ling Jiao felt indescribable loss and didn't even want to see Lin Haoming. Sure enough, for men, future interests are the most important. Even if they love each other, they will give up when facing their future. How could he show even a little love for himself in front of Xiaoqing?

Ling Jiao suddenly stopped talking, as if she had accepted her fate. Xiaoqing beside Lin Haoming pinched Lin Haoming hard, and her face turned red.

"As the bishop of Dawn City, I have been asking for marriage to countless people, but today it is my own children's turn. It's really special. I originally asked someone else, but someone told me that this is my job, and my children are the same as any goddess' people, so I think I can also ask here, are you willing to let each other become your partner and go on for the rest of your life?"

"Of course I do!" Zhong Mao shouted loudly at this moment. At this moment, he even felt that Ling Jiao was really a good woman. If she could be at peace in the future, she would really treat her as her wife. Of course, if she still thought about Lin Haoming, he would not be polite.

"Yes!" Ling Jiao nodded, but she was a little bitter, but now she just thought she was reluctant to leave her parents. After all, there were many such scenes.

Both of them answered. Although Ling Jiao's voice was very small, she did not refuse. As the bishop, Zhong Mao's father, she also happily took out a cup of holy water and handed it to Ling Jiao, saying, "That's very good, beautiful bride, you can give this cup of holy water to the person you are going to marry with with your mouth!"

Ling Jiao took the cup and then looked at the others. She saw Lin Haoming standing among the crowd, but she didn't dare to look at herself at this moment.

At this moment, she felt that her last persistence was also broken. The man who had once brave feelings was defeated by the so-called future. She took a last look and it was a break from the past. Then she closed her eyes and immediately put the holy water in the cup in her mouth in her mouth, and then walked towards Zhong Mao.

Zhong Mao looked at Ling Jiao walking, looking at Lin Haoming like a whisper. Seeing him lowering his head, a victory smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded above everyone. "It's such a beautiful moment, I'm a little reluctant to destroy it!"

"Who?" Hearing this, someone shouted.

"It's the saint of the Night Demon Sect, Xu Qianning, the traitor of the Holy Sect!" Someone immediately recognized the woman wearing a mask above everyone's heads and shouted directly.
Chapter completed!