At the Saint Lady's Church in City A.
In the midst of everyone's anticipation, Xia Moli was wearing a pure white tubetail wedding dress. She was holding a bouquet of white flowers in her hands as she walked into the church on the red carpet outside the door.
All the guests fixed their eyes on Xia Moli's delicately made-up face, with a hint of envy in their eyes.
The female emcee shouted, "Let's welcome the groom."
Everyone looked at the gate. In the light, a man in a suit came in with a male dummy in his hand, stepping on the red carpet. The dummy in his hand attracted everyone's attention.
Xia Moli's beautiful eyes swept across the dummy in shock. She stared at the man in the suit and asked, "Where's Li Mo Han?"
The man in the suit glanced at Xia Moli and walked to Xia Moli with the dummy in his arms. He approached the emcee's microphone and said in a clear voice: "Young Master ordered the dummy to complete the wedding in his place!"
In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar.
Her face was pale and bloodless, and the tears in her eyes blurred her vision. Her right thumb and fingernails dug into the center of her left palm. The sharp pain kept her clear-headed.
The mocking smiles and disdainful looks of his friends and relatives all around him cut into Xia Moli's face.
Every bubble of oxygen that was sucked into her lungs was like a stick, piercing her five internal organs.
"Young Master Li hates her so much that he wants to use a dummy to complete the wedding with her."
"That's right. Who is Childe Li? He is the future ruler of the Li family. How could he take a fancy to a woman like her who can marry anyone?"
"This... I've never heard of a vow to marry a dummy. If it were me, I wouldn't have been humiliated like this. I would have run away from the wedding."
Xia Moli wanted to speak, but found that her throat was too dry to make a sound.
Li Mo Han's cane smacked on the ground and he said in a low voice, "Ridiculous, it's ridiculous."
Li Mu's mother, who was standing beside Old Master Li, showed no emotion on her face and looked at the farce with gloomy eyes.
Her body trembled non-stop. Holding the hem of her skirt, she tried to escape from this place. How could it be possible? How could she... marry a dummy? How could Li Mo Han humiliate her in this way?
No one knew that on the tenth floor of the building opposite the church, a pair of sharp golden eyes were looking at the scene of the church through the telescope, with a sneer on his thin and moderate lips.
Xia Moli stopped in her tracks as her stepmother's warning sounded in her mind in the morning.
"Your father suffered a stroke because of you. The Xia family is in chaos now. If you can't marry Li Mo Han, your father's medical expenses will be in vain. His whole family will die with you."
Xia Moli could not allow anything to happen to her father. She forced herself to stop. After struggling for a long time, she took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile. She snatched the microphone from the emcee and said in a loud voice, "It's just a marriage with a dummy. It's not a big deal. The wedding continues."
His words shocked all the friends and relatives present. They all looked at Xia Moli in shock. Someone couldn't help but say, "He's handsome."
Despite suffering such a great insult, Xia Moli was still able to remain calm and collected. This kind of bearing and self-restraint was definitely not something that an ordinary family would be able to teach her.
Xia Moli walked back to the priest with her head lowered and said nothing, while the man in a suit walked to Xia Moli's left side with a dummy in his arms.
Old Master Li and Li Mo Han's mother heaved a long sigh of relief. They both admired Xia Moli's tolerance and knowledge.
In this way, with the help of Ji Yan, Xia Moli put the eight-sided diamond ring on her ring finger. She looked down at the ring and laughed at herself.
Under everyone's fervent gaze, Xia Moli calmly took away the ring on the dummy's ring finger, then took off the ring on her ring finger, put it on the dummy's hand, and put the man's ring on her ring finger.
This series of operations directly shocked everyone on the spot.
What did Xia Moli mean? Was she silently protesting when she put her ring on Li Mo Han's hand?
On the 10th floor of the building opposite the church, his golden pupils suddenly became gloomy. Hehe... Very good. Was he openly showing off to him? Was he challenging his position as a husband?
...
Night fell quietly. In Li Mo Han's private villa, the guests had already dispersed.
With the help of the maid, Xia Moli had already changed into a dress embroidered with golden lines and phoenix phoenixes. She sat quietly on the edge of the red wedding quilt, holding a red apple in her hand. Her phoenix crown was bright and charming.
But at this moment, there was no expression on her delicate face, only a pair of beautiful eyes shining like stars.
The two maids guarding outside sneaked glances at the bedroom from time to time. They looked at Xia Moli with sympathy and whispered to each other.
"Young Madam, you're so pitiful. Young Master didn't show up when you invited guests at night. Young Madam, you've been pointed at by so many people when you toasted him alone."
"The young master was not satisfied with this marriage at all. It was forced by the master."
Xia Moli, who was in the bedroom, blinked her beautiful eyes a few times and subconsciously turned her right ear to listen to the voices of the two people talking outside. However, the voice had stopped abruptly. It was unknown whether it was because she had stopped talking or because the voice was so low that she could not hear it.
At the same time, in the study of the Li family's villa, a man in a high-end black suit was sitting lazily on the sofa. The buttons of his shirt were casually unbuttoned, revealing his strong, honey-colored chest. His long legs were folded on the tea table.
At this moment, he was staring at the big shot in front of him, and his golden eyes were full of mockery.
He had a clean temperament, a lazy aura, and an imposing manner that looked down on the common people. It was hard to ignore his existence.
The image of Xia Moli and the dummy getting married in the church appeared on the big picture. Her face was full of humiliation. She wanted to cry, but she didn't. The man sneered and pressed the button.
The next moment, the scene changed. It was Xia Moli sitting on the bed in the bedroom. Her back was straight, but she was cold and arrogant. Coupled with her cold face, she was inviolable.
The man felt inexplicably annoyed. Why did she pretend to be noble? She was just a sacrifice sent by the Xia family to protect the wealth of the Xia family. It was okay to give her away, but she was still a dirty illegitimate daughter, Xia Moli.
Under the live video, Wu Tuan and the others were full of likes and comments. In just five minutes, 50 million people had read and 70 million likes, and the number continued to crazily increase.
The video of Xia Moli and the dummy getting married had spread all over the world, forming a hot topic of public opinion.
"My little sister is so beautiful. Childe Li and she are a perfect match."
"It's awesome. I'm crazy to hit the "Cyou" button for my little sister."
"Get married to a dummy? I don't understand rich people's thoughts."
Li Mo Han withdrew his gaze from the comments and asked expressionlessly, "How is that woman?"
He really wanted to know how wonderful the expression on Xia Moli's face would be when she learned that the wedding was the live broadcast of the world. Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably excited.
Assistant Ji Yan thought for a moment and replied respectfully, "Good girl."
Li Mo Han snorted, and his eyes were full of disdain. "How can I not be obedient? If I annoy him, the wealth of the Xia family will disappear like smoke and dust in my eyes. I dare not be disobedient."
Ji Yan, the assistant who was hiding in the darkness beside him, asked respectfully, "Young Master... are you going to do it tonight?"
