Mosen Xiao Ye

"Who dares to marry my woman!"he declared wildly as he took her away from her wedding with another man. 
She firmly resisted.
He was a business emperor who mysteriously disappeared for four years. Upon returning to the country, he immediately disrupted her wedding and secretly cut off all her suitors. He even cornered her at the marriage registration office, preventing her from registering a marriage with someone else.
“Rumor has it you bore my son!”
“Slander! This is someone else's child!”
That evening, her little boy gave her a big surprise, “Mommy, I lured a handsome daddy into your bed!”

The Tycoon's Wedding Heist

"I won't believe a single word you say!!"


"Let me tell you this, before you came, I injected a virus into your son's IV. When he gradually becomes emaciated and his veins burst and he dies, you will naturally know if I'm lying or not!" Pei Maoyan laughed arrogantly, like a female ghost from hell.


Mo Qiansu saw that Xiaoyu's IV was less than a third full.


Even if she cannot be 100% sure if Pei Maoyan is telling the truth. But even if there is a 1% chance that what she says is true, it is enough to throw Mo Qiansu into chaos, like the end of the world has come.


She quickly pulled out the needle from the Little Demon King's hand.


At this moment, the Little Demon King's face had already turned blue, the signs of poisoning increasingly obvious.


"It's useless, the virus is already in his body, he only has one month to live! Hahaha..." Pei Maoyan's voice echoed in Mo Qiansu's ears like a tightening curse.


Chapter 895: If you want the antidote, jump down from here.