Sheng Miao couldn't help but sneer, "What is this now?
Luo Qiangwei gave her a cold glance, ignoring her mockery, and said indifferently, "Then take your husband away, and please keep him in check, don't let him come running to save me again. I don't need him to get hurt for me, it makes it seem like he's playing both sides."
Sheng Miao clenched her hands, knowing from the situation that Yan Chu was about to take action. She went over to try and support Mo Shiche but was forcefully pushed away by the man, "Get lost."
Sheng Miao saw the scars and blood on his body, pursed her lips, "Shiche, it's our wedding day today, yet you had to meddle in Sheng Tang's affairs, getting yourself into this state..."
"Go find Muo Huangnian," Mo Shiche still stood beside Luo Qiangwei, his hand tightly around her slender shoulders, his throat moving up and down, "Once he arrives, I'll step out. I'll wrap up the wedding ceremony."
