"I’ll ask one last ti, what did the text ssage say?" Fu Nancheng squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, and if he could, he would have ripped Qiao Yun’s face apart.
Qiao Yun was both shocked and hollow, about to deny it again as before, but suddenly changed her mind thinking of what Zhuo Lin had just said.
"If you want to tell you, I can, but I want to attend the press conference with you, and I want you to admit at the conference that I’m the one you love and that you’ll marry within a month," Qiao Yun said, her eyes gleaming with excitent as if she were mad.
Fu Nancheng’s eyes widened with anger, glaring at her fiercely.
Qiao Yun coughed violently twice: "Consider it yourself. Don’t bla for not telling you. Ti is limited, and if Qiao Mo suffers any harm, don’t bla it on ."
A few seconds later, he released her collar abruptly, saying coldly, "If Qiao Mo loses even a strand of hair, I’ll make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!"
Watching Fu Nancheng’s back, a flash of resentnt rose in her gaze.
She really couldn’t understand why from childhood to adulthood, he only had eyes for Qiao Mo. In what way was she inferior to her!
Qiao Yun’s face twisted for a mont, but soon she smiled.
What does it matter?
Qiao Mo is going to die.
Thinking of the bomb on her, a scene involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
With a ’boom,’ she would be reduced to ashes~
...
The atmosphere around the kidnappers was cool, with the one who had previously been operating the computer still fiddling with it, seemingly unwilling to accept that they really wouldn’t get the money this ti.
A few minutes later, he suddenly said, "Look, Fu Nancheng is holding another press conference!"
As soon as he said this, the others all stood up and looked over.
A weak Qiao Mo also struggled to raise her head and looked at the computer in front of her.
Fu Nancheng appeared at the press conference in a suit, his expression cold and stern, with dozens of reporters almost filling the room to bursting, and the event was being live-stread on the computer.
Qiao Yun followed closely behind him, maintaining a graceful smile.
She was going to let the whole world see that she was the winner, and from now on, Qiao Mo would cease to exist!
"Mr. Fu, what’s the purpose of your press conference today?" soone asked first.
Qiao Yun kept a gentle smile, her gaze affectionate as she looked at him.
After a few seconds of silence, Fu Nancheng’s thin lips moved slightly: "The purpose of holding the press conference today is to announce my marriage to Qiao Yun."
Qiao Mo looked at it in a daze, her mind roaring as if struck by lightning, as if sothing exploded.
"As far as we know, you only recently divorced Miss Qiao Mo. What made you choose Qiao Yun now? There has been a rumor that you previously mistook Qiao Mo for a stand-in. Do you have any explanation?"
Fu Nancheng lowered his eyes, and no one noticed how tightly he was clenching his large hand on the table.
A few seconds later, he slowly said: "She is not a substitute; she is unique in this world..."
Qiao Mo’s eyes beca a little moist, and she laughed at herself, unique... ha... what a joke.
As expected, he continued: "It was my fault to her, during the ti I took care of Qiao Yun, sympathy turned into... turned into love."
The audience erupted: "Are you admitting that the one you love now is Miss Qiao Yun?"
Qiao Yun smiled as she took the microphone and said, "I also didn’t expect Nancheng to fall in love with , but during the ti we’ve been together, he’s really treated well, and we’ve always gotten along harmoniously."
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