Secret Marriage: Paparazzi Wife Long Time No See

Jiang Zhiling stretched out her hands to throw herself into her arms, but before she reached her, her mother's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

With a stern face and resentment, she looked at her in surprise, and her mother slapped her hard.

Jiang Zhiling covered her face and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "What's wrong? Mom? Why did you hit me?"

"Why do you say I beat you! You unfilial daughter!"

Jiang Zhiling instantly understood what she was talking about, and said nervously and anxiously, "Mom, I didn't intend to stay! Mom, don't be angry, okay?"

"It's not that I want to stay! It's not that I want to stay, why don't you leave!" Jiang Zhiling's mother's eyes were full of anger.

"I... I'm just! I..." She couldn't tell, she was just greedy for Huo Chengbai, and she couldn't bear to leave him.

"Can't you bear it! He Huo Chengbai has only taken care of you for so long! Don't look at who raised you up through all kinds of hardships!" Her mother said angrily, pointing at her nose.

Jiang Zhiling burst into tears immediately: "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, I will leave him."

"Jiang Zhiling! What are you talking about! Why did you leave me! It's not my fault, it's my grandma who belongs to your mother and not me!" Huo Chengbai suddenly said angrily.

She looked back at him, bewildered.

"Why! Don't you know that I helped your Huo family? Your grandma was ungrateful and separated me from my daughter! What are you talking about? Jiang Zhiling, come with me!" Jiang Zhiling's mother said, and quickly pulled Jiang Zhiling was about to leave.

"No! You can't leave her alone! She loves me, she has my child!" Huo Chengbai grabbed her from the other side, and said steadfastly.

"Do you want the mother or Huo Chengbai! Tell me!" Jiang Zhiling's mother pulled her and said fiercely.

"Yes, tell me! Who do you want?" Huo Chengbai echoed in her ear.

Jiang Zhiling was almost on the verge of collapse. She felt that not only her body was being pulled, but also her heart. Her heart was almost torn in two!
She squatted on the ground crying bitterly, holding her head fiercely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In the bright bedroom, Huo Chengbai looked at Jiang Zhiling with his brows tightly furrowed. Her constant murmurs and tears streaming from her corners made him feel very distressed, watching his heart being bitten by thousands of insects.

He lightly touched her shoulder: "Zhi Ling? Zhi Ling wake up."

"Ah~" Jiang Zhiling suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her with pear blossoms and rainy eyes. She couldn't be with him, so she pushed him away.

Huo Chengbai hugged her again, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Did you have a nightmare?"

After a while, Jiang Zhiling's mood calmed down a little, her dry throat moved: "Yes."

"Don't be afraid, what about me?" Huo Chengbai said while wiping her tears.

"Yeah." Still out of his wits.

She looked nervously at the person in front of her, he was very gentle, not roaring like in the dream, her tangled heart was torn into several petals.

It was only five or six o'clock, Jiang Zhiling asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

"miss you."

Huo Chengbai's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Is that director Sai willing to let you go?" These questions she used to care about, now she asked deliberately as if to cover up something.

"Do you think she is my opponent?" He smiled softly, touching her head with his head.

"Well. Yes." She didn't have much interest in his answer.

Huo Chengbai thought about Jiang Zhiling saying sorry all the time in her dream, and didn't know what dream she had, so he stroked her beautiful hair and asked softly: "What dream did you have? Can you tell me?"

"Oh, nothing." Jiang Zhiling missed his eyes and answered in a panic.

"Okay, if you feel that you can't bear it, just tell me, I am always ready to be your audience."

"Okay." She replied softly, she couldn't be sorry for her mother, she slowly raised her head and kissed his lips, the last kiss, from now on...

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the [-]th of this month, and the sun shone warmly and warmly on the magnificent villa of the Huo family.

In the spacious bedroom, Jiang Zhiling put a divorce agreement and a Jiang's assignment contract together on the dresser, and slowly opened the drawer with her slender hands. Inside were exquisite gesture boxes.

There is a necklace from Tang Yonglan that symbolizes the identity of the hostess of the Huo family, a complete set of proposal gifts from Huo Chengbai, and many evidences of their love.

The slender and white hands slowly brushed over the presents one after another, and she closed the drawer resolutely, none of which belonged to her.

She had nothing when she came, and she also took nothing with her when she left, as if she had never been here.

Looking at the whole room again, Jiang Zhiling sighed slowly, put on the clothes she wore when she came here, and walked out of the house.

Not far from the gate, an Audi parked on the side of the road. She walked towards the Audi with brisk steps, opened the door of the passenger seat, and got in.

Jing Yixi looked at her, she was alone with nothing, and said in surprise: "Is there nothing to take away?"

"No, let's go." Jiang Zhiling answered him in a low voice, she wanted to leave this place quickly.

"Okay." Knowing that she was sad, Jing Yixi didn't ask any more questions, started the car, and drove forward slowly.

"Where are we going?" Jiang Zhiling hadn't told him where she was going yet.

Jing Yixi's words really caught her, she didn't know where she could go, her throat moved slowly: "Take me to the cemetery, I want to see my mother."

"Okay." Jing Yixi answered her lightly, and drove towards the distance.

After more than 20 minutes, they came to the cemetery, looking at the tombstones on the mountain, Jiang Zhiling got out of the car and walked up.

Jing Yixi silently followed behind her, looking at her lonely back, saddened.

A few minutes later, they came to Jiang Zhiling's mother's tombstone. Jiang Zhiling looked at the tombstone, feeling very guilty.

"Mom, I'm here to see you." As soon as she spoke, her eyes became moist, and the word "Mom" weighed heavily on her heart like a thousand pieces of gold.

Jiang Zhiling's hand slowly stroked her abdomen: "Mom, I left the Huo family, and I left all their things to them."

Looking at the tombstone quietly, there was no answer.

"I promise you, I will never see Huo Chengbai again, I will stay far away from him, and I will never get involved again." Tears kept flowing down.

"Mr. Jiang, I gave it to him too. You can't blame me. Mrs. Jiang got up again with his help. I don't want anything related to him."

Listening to her words, Jing Yixi felt the stubbornness and freedom of this woman, he admired her in his heart, the Jiang family can be said to be thriving now, she let it go as soon as she said it.

"But..." Jiang Zhiling's voice stopped, and she looked down at her stomach: "Mom, can I keep him?"

She sobbed and frowned: "He didn't know that I already had a child, and..."

"If I don't want this child, then I may never be a mother in the future... Mom, can you forgive me?"

She looked at the tombstone with fiery eyes, how she hoped it would give her a response.

Jing Yixi followed her heartache. Since he chose to leave, he didn't want her to keep the child, but it was indeed like what she said, it would be difficult for her to be a mother in the future: "Are you really planning to keep him?"

"Yes." She answered him firmly.

"But it's very hard to take care of a child alone." He was even more worried about her.

"You know, I can't let him go!" Jiang Zhiling said with pain and stubbornness.

Jing Yixi calmed down instantly, and looked at her dully: "Marry me."

What?Jiang Zhiling stared at him in astonishment.

Thinking that she was angry, Jing Yixi immediately explained: "I am not taking advantage of others' danger, I really want to help you, you are working too hard alone."

"I know, thank you for your kindness, I will not marry someone else." Jiang Zhiling answered him extremely calmly.

Jing Yixi's heart instantly became confused. Although he liked her, he really just wanted to help her, fearing that she might misunderstand.

He said, "Zhi Ling, I know that even though you can't be with him, you still love him, but will I take care of your future life?"

Jiang Zhiling understood what he meant, but she couldn't accept other people's help, she looked at him and said seriously: "Thank you, Jing Yixi, but I can't delay you, I will leave country Z, so don't use too much My mind is on me."

"What? You want to leave!" Jing Yixi asked in astonishment.

"Yes, I want to leave." Jiang Zhiling was extremely firm, without the slightest hesitation, she wanted to leave this place that made her extremely sad, and make a clean break with the past from now on.

Jing Yixi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he staggered backwards, feeling extremely reluctant, he held her arm and said, "I will leave with you."

Jiang Zhiling smiled faintly: "Don't be stupid, you have just been reunited with your mother, so you should stay by her side obediently. I have no problem."

yes!He still has his mother, he can't do without, Jing Yixi's eyes lowered lower and lower, and finally let go of her: "Where are you going?"

"Country Q."

"Why do you want to go there?" Jing Yixi asked nervously, it was so far away, and it would take more than ten hours by plane.

Jiang Zhiling smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and answered him simply: "Because most of country Q are from country Z, I think it will be easier to communicate."

Jing Yixi fell into deep thought. It seemed that she was really going to leave here and everyone, including him.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about me, okay?" She looked at him pleadingly.

"Well, I know." Her eyes were so clear, with a little sadness, that his heart was broken.

"Book a plane ticket for me." Jiang Zhiling turned her head and continued to look at the tombstone.

"Okay, when is it?"

"As soon as possible." There was a touch of sadness in her tone.