90 Chapter 90-the wedding will be held tonight

"What?" Mu Ru was so shocked that she stared at him with her mouth agape. She wondered if she had misheard him, so she asked again, "Mr. Nangong, what did you say just now?"

"I said that we will hold the wedding tonight." Nangong Xun couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mu Ru's reaction. He patted her face with his hand. He gently said, "Don't worry, I won't mistreat you. I have already prepared everything for the wedding. You have already slept for three hours. Later, someone will come to help you with your makeup and change into your wedding dress. Then, we will get married."

"No!" Mu Ru rejected him without even thinking. Then, she righteously said, "Nangong Xun, this definitely won't work. Marriage is a major event in life. It's not child's play. Although we were once engaged, after I married Dongfang Mo, that engagement was automatically broken. I'm already a married woman. How can I marry you?"

"Mu Ru, I just said it. I don't want to repeat it a second time. I've always considered your marriage with Dongfang Mo as nonexistent and invalid," Nangong Xun said a little impatiently. "Moreover, are you willing to spend your life with Dongfang Mo? Is a man like him worth keeping?" Mu Ru was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Nangong Xun didn't wait for her answer. He said, "It's not worth it, is it? A man like him...let's not talk about his appearance. I know you won't judge a person by his appearance, Mu Ru, but he isn't fit to be a husband. There's no doubt about that. Of course, you can say that you can endure it, but he is also a heartless person. Will you be able to endure that?"

Mu Ru's heart thumped and pondered on what Nangong Xun said.

No. She knew how difficult it was. That night when Dongfang Mo used a simulator on her, she was so disgusted that she almost vomited on the spot.

Whenever she lay on that big bed, the image of that ugly male simulator would appear in her mind. She couldn't help but feel disgusted. For the past two days, she had been feeling so disgusted about it that she would go to the bathroom to vomit.

However, even so, she had already accepted her fate. She was Dongfang Mo's wife. She believed that God had arranged it for her. She didn't want to escape, and she couldn't escape her fate either.

"I..." Mu Ru clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Finally, she mustered up all her courage and said, "I can endure it. Since I'm Dongfang Mo's wife, I should bear everything!"

Nangong Xun was stunned. He had never expected Mu Ru to say such things. At the same time, he realized that Mu Ru was indeed a rare and good woman.

"But my heart will ache," Nangong Xun said again. He held her hand and gently patted it. "Mu Ru, you should have been my wife. We met five years ago and were fated to be together. Five years ago, we were already married. I can't let you suffer all this pain. I must take you away from that devil, Dongfang Mo."

"Mr. Nangong, thank you for thinking so highly of me." Xi Muru was moved with what Nangong Xun said. She softly said, "However, I'm afraid this is just wishful thinking. Dongfang Mo definitely won't let you marry his wife."