72 hours of marriage

The baby held Shu Xiaoyu's hand, looked at the beautiful mummy, and knew that half a year ago, mummy was abandoned by her father at the wedding. When she went out in the morning, mummy was still scared.

I really hope that Uncle Ye can give Mummy happiness and heal the wounds that Daddy gave Mummy!

The long red carpet is obviously not long, but when she walks, she feels that it is so long, so long, from their acquaintance to the acquaintance, but she doesn't know if they can stay together or love each other.

Although Ye Jilin knew that she didn't marry him because of love, what he needed was not Shu Xiaomo's love, but her to be happy.

"Momo, no matter what reason you agreed to my marriage proposal, but I want to tell you that you are still that Momo, forever Momo, my favorite woman! A woman who is willing to give her life!"

His affectionate confession was still in her ears, but she felt that she was so cruel.It was so vicious, it gave the baby a complete home, and gave him a reason to forget Leng Jingheng, but it made Ye Ji Linkong guard his heart.

She let go of his hand and wanted to turn back, but she held his hand tightly again. Four years ago, Leng Jingheng abandoned her, and she was in pain. If she abandoned Ye Jilin at this moment, then he would definitely be in pain. The road I have traveled, the pain I have experienced, why let him experience it?

With ups and downs, guilt, and fear, he finally walked the red carpet and came to the pastor. In the solemn church, the kind pastor asked: "Mr. Ye Jilin, are you willing to marry Miss Shu Xiaomo?" , take care of her forever, regardless of birth, old age, sickness or death, poverty or wealth!"

Ye Jilin turned his head to look at Shu Xiaomo, gave her a minute to think about it, she finally chose to nod, and he said slowly: "I am willing..."

"Miss Shu Xiaomo, are you willing to marry Mr. Ye Jilin and take care of him forever, regardless of birth, old age, sickness or death, poverty or wealth!"

Listening to the pastor's words, Shu Xiaomo's heart trembled suddenly. She was at a loss for words and didn't know how to agree. "I do" is such a simple word, but she didn't have the courage to say it.

Leng Jingheng's face kept flashing in his mind, his gentle and smiling appearance, his angry and unhappy appearance...

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At the same time, the Rhine Hotel. Presidential Suite 303.

A man in a black suit put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his brows were tightly knit together, as if he was thinking about the most painful thing.

The girl in white who was sitting on the sofa finally couldn't hold back anymore, she stepped forward and pulled him past and shouted: "Heng, you risked being beaten to death by your father to go back to Changji, why don't you go to the church to prevent the wedding now? Do you really want to watch the woman you love marry someone else?"

Leng Jingheng took Bei Na's hand and pursed his lips, "Loving someone is not possessing, but seeing her happy. She can't be happy with me, I can only hurt her. And in her heart, I'm already dead , I have already failed her, so why change anything, maybe Ye Jilin can really give her happiness!"

Bella was so angry that she hit him with a small fist on the face and cursed in English: "good-for-nothing!"

Leng Jingheng held Bella's hand tightly, trying to explain something with bloodshot eyes, "Beina, can you understand that feeling? I just want to see her happy like this!"