Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The people who came over looked at the wedding dress on the sofa like an anemone shop, and the heart was flushed with a bad foreboding.

Ye looked at the piece of white, and suddenly remembered a passage that was seen in the book:

Not all love is so beautiful, not all love is sweet, maybe, your love is so desolate, maybe, the one you love is not you, but others, if so, please You give yourself a bunch of anemone.

Because the flower language of anemone is expectation, it is the loss of hope, it is the faint, lonely and desperate love.

"Small hi? Not letting you stay here, don't go, what's the matter to call me quickly? People?" Mrs. Jing asked the servant with a tray of dumbfounded.

The servant bowed his head and slammed back: "The second lady, she, she, she said thirsty, want to drink freshly squeezed dragon juice, let me go to the kitchen to give her a squeeze... I, I will not come back to her. , gone..."

Looking at the cup of red dragon juice on the tray of the servant's hand, Mrs. Jing is very angry. "Is there a waiter? Why don't you let the waiter go?"

Said, Mrs. Jing suddenly found that the waiter was absent, and roared: "What about the waiter?"

"The second lady said that she came to the moon, let the waiter go to buy her a sanitary napkin, and also designated a brand. The waiter said that the brand that the second lady wanted was not in the supermarket. The second lady sent her to the supermarket outside to buy... ..."

At this time, the waiter who was sent to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins ran back, the breath was not even, and the shopping bags in the supermarket were in his hand. The sanitary napkins of a certain brand were bought quite well at night.

Such an obvious intention to open people, these two people actually did not realize that Mrs. Jing Lao was a little bit not breathing, Ji Yi rushed to pat her heart to help her.

Ye is enamored to call the number of people who are happy.

Unexpectedly shut down.

The old lady who is smelling is also trying to make a phone call. She listened to the prompt voice of the shutdown. She cried and dialed the number of the person’s tomb. "Auntie, your sister is gone, the phone is shut down, you are going to live with her." The place to see if she is not at home! And Ah Yue, let him go to the dinner to see if Xiaoxi has gone! Go!"

"If my daughter has three long and two short, I am not finished with you!" The old lady who smelled down sat down on the ground and screamed at her chest.

Mrs. Jing’s wife hurriedly called the family at the banquet hall to let them help to find someone to enjoy.

Then, dial the number of Jingyi.

The phone still didn't pass, the direction of the elevator, a figure quickly ran towards here.

Ye Yinxin first saw, her eyes lit up and shouted: "Two uncles!"

Jing Yi was like a gust of wind, and soon appeared in the door of the lounge.

When the old lady smelled him, he suddenly took a sigh of relief and rushed over with a punch and punch on Jingyi’s arm. "You still have a face! So bully my daughter, you still have a face!"

"Mom." Jing Yi did not hide or scream, let the old man beat and vent his anger, his brows did not wrinkle, but I don’t know why his face was covered with sweat, his hair was a little messy, and his breath was spurred by a sigh of relief. I raised my hand and looked at the watch. "Sorry, I am late, the wedding is starting now, and I still have time."

As he said, he looked into the lounge with a deep gaze.

"Marriage? My family doesn't know where to go, but also get married? You will be watching the woman who came out of the nightclub for the rest of his life! I will let Xiaoxi take the divorce certificate with you tomorrow!"

The old lady who smells is also arrogant.

"What are you doing? You are mad at me, are you? You are a villain!" Mrs. Jing roared.

Jing Yi did not hear what they said. His eyes fell on the sofa and the neatly dressed wedding dress. The black pupil was slightly tight, and the crowd stepped into the lounge, looking for a circle inside and outside. On his back and on the footsteps, he saw anxiousness and nervousness.

Unexpectedly, I heard the face of warmth and joy.

He stood in the lounge and looked at the wedding dress that had been chosen for a few days and nights.

At the beginning, Wen Xixi was unable to make a choice between two wedding dresses that he liked very much, and the scene of secretly crying slowly appeared in his mind.

"Just wait until you get to eight o'clock. If you can't get it at eight o'clock, I won't marry you..." The smell of people is half-truth and once again, he reverberates in his ear.

Jing Yi’s heart didn’t come through a fluster, and there seemed to be something that was quietly leaving his life.

"The second child!" Mrs. Jing’s wife suddenly yelled, "How did you bleed?"

Jing Yi was wearing a black suit. At first glance, there was nothing unusual, but he stood there for a long time, and his feet fell with a dozen drops of bright red blood, which quickly merged into a small beach.

Before everyone's attention was on the incident of smelling people disappearing, but did not notice that Jing Yi all the way to the road, every distance, fell a drop of blood.

The leaves looked at the floor under the feet, and the blood stains had been stepped on, turning into a small piece of sole print.

"Second! You..." Mrs. Jing’s voice changed from anger to anxiety. “Go to the hospital! Go to the hospital!”

Jing Yi heard the mother's flustered call, suddenly bowed her head and saw a pool of blood on the floor at her feet. The pain was so intense and painful on her waist that it was black.

The old lady who was smelling was still complaining. Seeing this situation, those ugly words in my mouth suddenly got stuck.

When Jing Yi lost consciousness, he heard the cry of his mother’s heartbreaking: "The second child!"

Time goes back one hour.

At 7:40, Jingyi hangs up the phone of Mrs. Jing, and then dials the number that people like.

The phone was quickly connected, and it seemed that the person at the head was waiting for his call.

“Yi.” Wensheng’s voice was unexpectedly calm. She asked him: “Are you already on the way?”

"Not yet." Jing Yi said this sentence. The next sentence that I had to pick up was that I might have to go later, just wait for him to say something, and I heard people laugh and laughed. "You are always so punctual, I am a little tired, just waiting for you to go to eight o'clock. If you can't get it at eight o'clock, I won't marry you. I want to go home and rest."

In Jingyi’s mouth, I might have to roll a few times on the tip of my tongue later. I didn’t say it. He jumped a little faster. He vaguely felt that the woman on the phone who had waited for more than 20 years was not joking. .

He was a little panicked, and looked back at the door of the closed rescue room. His eyes were struggling and disappeared after a while. He didn't have time to tell the heart of the panic. He said to the woman on the phone. Ok, wait for me, eight o'clock, I will definitely arrive at eight o'clock."

A relative of Jingjia followed the car and Jingyi asked for the car key and drove the car all the way.

The hospital was more than 30 minutes away from the hotel for the wedding. It took less than ten minutes to drive. The smooth traffic in front of the car suddenly stopped. There was a car accident at the intersection. Two trucks collided, and the rear car was chasing the tail. The entire lane was Being blocked, it is difficult to move.

Jingyi had to abandon the car and was ready to run across the intersection. Just at the last moment he ran across the intersection, a black car suddenly got out of control and ran straight up. He was thinking about waiting for his bride at the hotel and found out that It was too late for the car to hit, and the hurry to hide sideways, but it was still scraped into the flower bed by the body.

At that moment, he vaguely felt a cold and pain in his waist, and the whole body was numb.

"Just wait until you get to eight o'clock. If you can't get it at eight o'clock, I won't marry you..." The words of the people's joy suddenly echoed in his ear.

At 7:50 in the early autumn of the capital, the Chinese lantern was on. With a dimly lit streetlight, he looked at his watch and left less than ten minutes.

The good-hearted passer-by is going to help his hand. He climbs up and runs to the destination while stopping the taxi.

The taxi tonight is pitiful, the time is getting closer to the agreed time, and once again looking at the dial, the three needles point to eight.

Jing Yi suddenly stopped the pace, gasping for the chest, and dialing the number that people liked.

No one answered.

Dial again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

At that moment, Jingyi’s heart was cold, and it was too late to hang up the phone that was not dialed. It was too late to waste time to see if there was a taxi coming behind and ran towards the hotel.

Nine kilometers away, he ran faster than the cross-training of the troops in his youth, and it took less than half an hour.

Can be a step late.

The woman who had waited for him for more than 20 years, this time, did not wait for him for another half an hour.

She quietly took off the wedding dress that was finally selected for a few days and nights, leaving no words, just like the past twenty years of silently waiting for him, never say a word.

Xiaoxi...

Jingyi’s line of sight fell to the wedding dress in the shape of an anemone, and it gradually fell into the darkness.

"The second child!" Mrs. Jing screamed screamingly, and wanted to catch the body that Jing Yi fell down. The man in his fifties was really heavy, and Mrs. Jing was crushed to the ground.

She rushed to the side with tears: "Don't lie, hurry up and come over! Fast!"

After a while, Jing Yi was taken to the hospital and sent to the hospital.

A wedding, three times see the blood, the bride disappeared, the groom was unconscious, Jingjia and Wen people had to accompany the apologies to send the guests one by one.

In the previous case of Gu Xingde, after the event, the family did not have much effort to find out that Gu Xingde arranged the video to be recorded on the spot. It was the waiter of the hotel. The hotel manager sent the person directly to the police station. The reason was that the waiter I stole a 180,000-page oil painting of the hotel room.

This five-star hotel owned by Powerway has a high level of consumption and can afford to live with real rich people. Those people will not look at a hundred thousand oil paintings, but the waiter will Not necessarily, seeing the money, the heart and soul mourning is normal.

However, the waiter really stole the hotel's paintings, who knows.

This farce-like wedding soon spread in the circle.

Jing Yi was promoted to the rescue room at 9:00, and was introduced at two in the morning.

He was stabbed in the waist by a sharp weapon. After strenuous exercise, he lost too much blood and suffered a slight injury to his spleen. Before the Xiao family found a few special blood types for Su Yuxi's blood transfusion, he left a little blood for Jing Yi to be released. They also received a lot of compensation, and they did not suffer.

The news that Jingyi woke up was already at 9:00 am on October 2.

Ye Yinxin is taking the children to walk in the back garden, the autumn weather is not hot or cold, the sun is shining, the little guys curiously stare at this strange and novel world with a pair of big eyes.

When she heard Jingbo Yuan’s phone call saying Jingyi woke up, she sighed a little. "Do you tell him about the sister's business?"

Yesterday evening, the route that Jingyi ran had fallen all the way to the blood. He was intercepted and monitored and later monitored all the way to the hotel. The perpetrators were also found. According to the description of the relatives at the hospital, it was probably Guess what happened.

It can be seen that Jingyi is still interested in people's happiness.

However, his behavior has already hurt her, so she left, no one knows where she went, even the old cat who never left her, who is a good boy, has become a fine old cat.

Ye looked at the outdoor wicker chair on the edge of the pool and thought about the cat's happy meal.

I heard the news from people’s side, they found the place where people like to live, the rice is in the cage, the cat food bowl is filled with cat food, the toys, clothes, bathing liquid, etc. The supplies were all packed in a box with a note on the box.

On the note, Juan Xiu’s font reads: Mom and Dad, you can rest assured, I will be good, help me return the meal to him, I am sorry to worry you, all this is my own, you are not Blame him.

Very stupid woman, this time I still do not forget to talk to the man who hurts himself.

The brother of Wen’s family sent the dinner to the hospital where Jingjing was located overnight. The hospital refused to bring cats. Jing’s father had mild asthma. Jingjia’s old house could not raise cats. Jingboyuan called and asked Ye’s opinion. Hi rice brought back to Nanshan Villa.

I like to eat very quiet and very quiet, give something to eat, take a bath without screaming, nothing to run, and think about cats at that moment, quiet as if it does not exist.

"I have to know sooner or later," said Jing Boyuan at the end of the phone.

The meaning of the words, Jing Yi already knows that people are not happy.

Ye Yinxin took his eyes off from the rice and asked: "Is there anything news?"

Jingjia has been sending people to look for it. It seems that people are too quiet and calm. After the nervousness of the beginning of last night, there is no more time to go out and find the whereabouts of people. It seems that they are not worried.

In fact, there is no guess at this side of the Jing family. It is sure to know where the people are from, but it is so reassuring that I just don’t want to let the Jing family know this.

Last night, I was returned with a meal, and the wedding ceremony that Jingjia gave to the people, and the cost of the wedding, made it clear that it was to draw a line with Jingjia.

"Not yet." Jing Boyuan's voice is faint.

"When are you coming back?"

"Go back to dinner at noon."

Hanging up the phone, Ye plunged quietly close to the rice, sit down on the wicker chair next to it, and turned his head and looked at his eyes, scorned the big tail of the furry, and then continued to think about the cat.

"Well, where is your master? Do you know?"

Hi-your moved the tip of the ear.

"You don't know?" Ye thought to the last night of the 30th of last year, and heard the conversation between Mrs. Jing and Ji Ji and Jing Si in Jingjia Old House. Ji Yi said that the cat who loved Jingyi sent the second. Ten years.

In these twenty years, the favorite meal was seen as the only bond between himself and Jingyi, so it was so spoiled by the cat, wherever it was, and now even the rice is not needed...

At 11:30, the black Cayenne opened into the gate of Nanshanshu.

Jing Boyuan changed his shoes at the entrance, put the car keys on the shoe cabinet, walked into the living room, and saw the little wife who was sitting in the chair and feeding.

"Come back." Ye Yinxin smiled at him. When he came to the front, she asked: "Is the second uncle? How is Su Yuzhen?"

The two are in the same hospital.

"It's all very good." Jingbo Yuan sighed and picked up the dynasty lying in the stroller and eating his hand. The little guy was picked up, waving his little hand, and he was very happy.

Ye Dangguo was forced to go to see the director of the new drama early in the morning, and it is estimated that he will come back at night.

Ye Yuanxin finally agreed to let Ye Qingguo go out to face the world. When she was in trouble, she couldn’t wait to put Ye Yangguo in her pocket. When things happened, she wanted him to be less ignorant.

It was learned from Jingbo’s mouth that Su Yuxi was out of danger. Jingyi was awake and asked to leave the hospital. Mrs. Jing’s wife naturally disagreed and kept pressing.

After dinner.

Jing Boyuan was called by a phone call and came back at nine o'clock in the evening. When he came back, he gave a message to Ye Dingxin.

Jingyi disregarded the opposition of the public, and was discharged from the hospital in advance. After leaving the hospital, he went to the home of Wenxi’s parents and asked them to tell him the news of the people’s joy. He heard the people’s mouths and said that they did not know the whereabouts of the people’s joy. When they came out, Jing Yi dragged the sick body and stood at the door of the people’s house.

This station was three days until he was fainted and sent to the hospital to end this ridiculous thing.

It is not ridiculous for the leading cadres in their fifties to stand at the door of the woman’s house. In the eyes of their peers, there is indeed a share.

The more people saw the Jingyi being taken away by others, some uneasy, "Mom, or not"

"You dare!" The old lady smelled angry. "How did he like Xiaoxi, you don't know, if you are late on the day of the engagement, the engagement is not more important than marriage, but the marriage is actually late, or for him." The old lover looks like a woman, Xiaoxi is more sad! It’s rare to think about it, you don’t want to give me a break, hear it?”

"Where she really looked away, if she really looked away, would she hide?" The more people smelled, the more they shook their heads.

"No matter how much, you, and you!" Weng’s old lady pointed out that the more people heard and heard the people’s mausoleum, "You must not tell the news of Xiaoxi, hear it, or else, I will not finish with you." !"

"I know, I didn't say that I want to tell Jingyi my sister's whereabouts. I am just... Jingyi is the top person after all. If we offend him so much, wouldn't it be good?"

"That is what he is willing to stand, what is it about us?" The old lady who heard that her daughter was willing to waste twenty-one years for Jingyi, it is really difficult to not anger.

In the hospital.

Jingyi woke up again, staring at the ceiling, feeling that a heart was empty, and seemed to be stuffed with something. The pain in the chest was raging in the chest, like a hand holding his heart, and it was so suffocating. .

He moved the cracked lips and wanted to scream a little hi, but found that the scorpion was too hot and the sound could not be heard.

Off topic

Why didn't the second uncle stop the car and run it?

First, he was too anxious at the time, his brain was short-circuited, and he could only do things by instinct.

Second, a Yao wants him to run with his legs...

Second, it will be a bit late, the little cutes will come to see it tomorrow morning.