Xia Ji shuddered and hurriedly rushed over to stop her. "Turn it off!"
"The Xia family has always said that Xia Mengyan's fiance is Ah Zheng. I'm curious about who's the groom on this marriage contract."
The screen suddenly enlarged, and an old marriage contract appeared in front of everyone. The date was 20 years ago, and the two parties' names were clearly written on the marriage contract.
Xia Cheng's beard trembled slightly. At this moment, he had already lost his mind and rushed to the stage. "Turn it off! This is fake! Qiao Xi! You're framing us!"
No matter what, Xia Cheng had lived for decades and had seen all kinds of things. He had long since stopped showing his emotions on his face. However, at this moment, he was shouting crazily without caring about his image. The more agitated he was, the more curious everyone was about the secret behind this marriage contract.
