Kicked the scumbag and got married to the richest man

If you don't have a scumbag, then marry his uncle!

"You cheated on me on the wedding day, Mu Beiyin, how can you be so cheap!"

Mu Beiyin stared blankly at the disgusting photos on the big screen. Before she could react, her fiancé Song Lingqian slapped her hard.

Mu Qianrou, her half-sister, cried, "Sister, Brother Lingqian is so good, how can you not cherish him!"

Something seemed to explode in Mu Beiyin's mind.

Today is the day she and Song Lingqian get married. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the wedding hall, she saw her fiancé hugging Mu Qianrou in an intimate posture.

She was so angry that she went forward to argue, and then the big screen began to play the photos of her "cheating" with different men in a loop.

The guests looked over one after another, "How shameless, having affairs with so many men, how can she compare to Miss Qianrou's purity."

"Mu Beiyin actually had so much fun in private, she is really a country bumpkin!"

"Young Master Song doesn't want her anymore, what about the wedding?"

Mu's father, Mu Yaohui, pretended to be righteous: "The wedding is related to the face of our two families, and it can't be cancelled, so I decided to let Qianrou marry Young Master Song instead of Mu Beiyin."

Song's father also nodded with an ugly face, "It can only be like this, our Song family will never marry a shameless woman!"

Mu Beiyin suppressed her trembling, and her eyes slowly swept over everyone.

So this is what they had in mind.

As long as she is still Song Lingqian's fiancée, Mu Qianrou will always be a mistress, so they want to destroy her.

The Mu family eats and uses her, and uses the inheritance left by her mother to support the mistress's illegitimate daughter; Song Lingqian owes her a life-saving grace, and uses her money to start a company and become a new noble in Ancheng.

Now, they want to kill her?

"You ruined my reputation with a few fake photos so that your sister can succeed. What a good idea!"

Stepmother Lin Ru choked and cried, "Beiyin, what are you talking about? Do you think Qianrou deliberately framed you? What did my daughter do wrong?"

Mu Qianrou's little face was full of forbearance, "Sister, I know you blame me, I'm sorry, I will return Brother Lingqian to you..."

Song Lingqian was angry and distressed, "Mu Beiyin, you are fickle and you slander Qianrou? The scar on your neck is so ugly, you are not worthy of me at all!"

The scar was left by her to save Song Lingqian, but now it has become evidence of "not worthy of him".

The look in Mu Beiyin's eyes faded, and she raised her eyes sarcastically.

"Okay, I don't want this engagement. My sister is following in her mother's footsteps and continues to be a mistress. How can I not help her? Then I wish you two will be together forever. Thank you for taking the garbage I don't want."

Song Lingqian's face was dark, "Can you be reasonable? You were the one who cheated first, and you have the nerve to scold Qianrou... Qianrou, what's wrong with you!"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Qianrou suddenly fell back and spoke weakly with a pale face.

"My heart... My heart hurts so much, brother Lingqian, am I going to die? Don't blame me, it's all my fault..."

Song Lingqian was even more furious, and he grabbed Mu Beiyin's head and slammed it against the railing.

"You knew Qianrou had a heart disease, but you insulted her as a mistress! I tell you, Qianrou and I have been in love for a long time, and you are the third party who interfered!"

"If anything happens to Qianrou, I will never let you go!"

Mu Beiyin only felt a pain in the corner of his forehead, and the biting cold spread to his limbs. Song Lingqian had already left with Mu Qianrou in his arms, letting the guests point fingers at her.

Mu Beiyin slowly closed her eyes. She had been too cowardly in the past few years. Song Lingqian coaxed her to transfer shares while secretly having an affair with Mu Qianrou. Why did this scumbag and b*tch step on her to get to the top?

Since this pair of star-crossed lovers are so loyal, let's give them a big gift!

Mu Beiyin made a call, and the next moment, Lin Ru screamed.

"Mu Beiyin, what did you do?!"

Lin Ru suddenly received a message, and was furious. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Mu Beiyin.

"Who said my daughter and brother-in-law had s*x? Are you a b*tch? How can you tell others about this? You hurt Qianrou like this, and you still want to slander her! B*tch, I'll fight you!"

Mu Beiyin suddenly sneered. Lin Ru called her a b*tch at every turn, and she had endured it for Song Lingqian for so long before?

She directly held Lin Ru's hand and slapped her back.

"Can't you stand being scolded? Everything you and Mu Qianrou eat and use is my mother's inheritance. Who gave you the courage to yell at me here?!"

When Lin Ru heard the word inheritance, she didn't even care about the slap and screamed in panic:

"Mu Beiyin, what do you want! You have to marry a member of the Song family to get the inheritance. Ling Qian doesn't want you anymore, so the inheritance is ours!"

Mu Beiyin frowned when she heard it.

This is a problem.

My mother said in her will that the inheritance will only belong to her completely after she marries a member of the Song family...

Lin Ru suddenly became confident and said fiercely, "If you are willing to kneel down and beg me, maybe I can help you..."

"Song Lingqian is not the only one in the Song family."

Not far away, a stunning profile came into Mu Beiyin's eyes.

She had seen this man in the Song family. He was Song Lingqian's uncle. He was young and promising, and he was unmarried!

A bold idea immediately popped up in his mind, and Mu Beiyin's eyes were rolling.

"Ms. Lin, let's wait and see."

...

After watching a good show, Huo Shiqing withdrew his gaze lightly, "Send Miss Lu home."

The bodyguard sent a crazy woman away, and the assistant was persuading her with a stiff upper lip:

"Sir, the old lady has issued a death order, requiring you to get married today, Miss Lu..."

Huo Shiqing's eyes drooped slightly, cold and distant, but extremely precious, "I don't like smart women."

The assistant was silent immediately. Miss Lu declared herself to be Mrs. Huo in a big way, which was obviously too smart and offended the gentleman.

"But without Miss Lu, where can you find another bride?"

"Pick one from the celebrities at random, I'll give you half an hour--"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Shiqing saw the woman who was broken off just now, and walked in front of him with a smile.

"This gentleman, if you want to pick a woman to marry at random..."

Huo Shiqing raised his eyebrows. Mu Beiyin opened her red lips slightly: "What do you think of me?"

The surroundings were quiet, and the assistant was stunned. Does this woman know who the man in front of her is? How can she be so bold? !

Huo Shiqing narrowed his eyes and his voice became hoarse, "Miss Mu, are you proposing to a man you just met?"

His eyes were as cold as water, and his pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses seemed like glass.

Being stared at by such a man, Mu Beiyin suddenly felt pressured, and she calmed her mind.

"What's wrong with just meeting? Some people can be sure of a lifetime after just meeting, and some people can't change their nature of scum even if they have been dating for ten years."

Huo Shiqing curled his lips playfully, "There are so many socialites who want to marry me, Miss Mu, why should I choose you?"

Mu Beiyin hesitated for a moment. How should she answer this? Could it be that she was asked to promote herself with this man?

She racked her brains, and suddenly an idea came to her, her eyes lit up, "Because I have an advantage that other socialites can't have!" Huo Shiqing's eyes fell on her scar, and he paused, and became interested: "Oh?"

She wouldn't flirt with the wrong person, right?

Mu Beiyin immediately said, "I just want to find someone to marry. I have no improper thoughts about you. You can do whatever you want after marriage. You can ignore me. Can other socialites do this?"

Song Lingqian's uncle is a powerful man in Ancheng. He must be unwilling to be forced to marry by his elders, but if he marries me, he can deal with his elders and have freedom after marriage.

He should agree this time, right?

Huo Shiqing leaned over, danger flashing in his eyes, "No improper thoughts?"

Mu Beiyin's heart skipped a beat. Why did she feel that this man was suddenly unhappy? What was he unhappy about?

She had no improper thoughts about him. Isn't that good?

The atmosphere was eerily quiet. Mu Beiyin was worried that he would refuse, and was about to say something to make amends, but suddenly saw the person in front of him turn around: