Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Secretary Li greeted Mr. Zhao, said a few polite words, raised his glass to toast him, and then stood up to say goodbye.

When I walked to the door, I just heard Zhao Hang talking about taking Wan An Ning to Gangcheng to get a marriage certificate...

His face changed and he wanted to say something, but he felt that he had no right to speak.

He sighed and finally could only advise: "Xiaohang, although your father is sometimes a little authoritarian, he only has you as his son. In the final analysis, it is always for your own good. You must not be blinded by some love affairs and do irrational things!"

Zhao Hang's face darkened.

"Uncle Li, I know what I'm doing!"

Secretary Li glanced at Wan An Ning and saw that she looked calm and not panicked at all. It was obvious that he was very confident in the relationship between her and Zhao Hang.

Even when facing him, he was neither humble nor arrogant. This kind of composure alone made Secretary Li feel a bit of respect for him.

Unfortunately, due to his humble background, he can't be of any help to the Zhao family. Based on his understanding of Zhao Zhenhua, there is no way he would agree to this marriage!

Secretary Li looked at Wan An Ning with a hint of pity in his eyes.

It's a pity that this girl wanted to marry into a rich family, but the result might not be satisfactory!

"Hey, you guys... take care of yourself!"

After Secretary Li finished speaking, he quickly left the hotel.

From entering to leaving, it took less than ten minutes.

But the shock it brought to people was huge!

Uncle Liu sat at the table with Feng Huaizhong. The two had known each other for a long time. After a while, the old man came down from the stage and sat next to Feng Huaizhong.

The three of them were chatting and laughing when Secretary Li walked straight over and sat next to Mr. Zhao.

"teacher!"

He shouted softly.

Ever since he learned that Secretary Li was unwilling to help Zhao Hang get a marriage certificate, Mr. Zhao has developed a grudge against Secretary Li.

When he heard Secretary Li calling him "teacher", he glared and was about to say "I'm not a teacher, and no one has such a student."

But thinking of Secretary Li’s current status, he suppressed his temper and said "hmm" softly.

"Aren't you busy? How come you have time to come here?"

In front of so many people, Secretary Li did not say anything against Zhao Hang marrying Wan An Ning, but just said vaguely: "Xiao Hang is getting married, I came to congratulate you!"

Mr. Zhao knew that he was not sincere and his expression was very cold.

"Well, our Zhao Hang is more like me, he values ​​feelings!"

These words made Secretary Li's old face turn red, and he stammered for a long time without being able to speak.

After a long while, Secretary Li raised the wine in front of him and toasted Mr. Zhao with a smile: "Teacher, I toast to you!"

Mr. Zhao raised his glass, touched his lips and put it down.

"Teacher, I have work to do this afternoon, so I won't stay with you for long. Take your time drinking..."

There were six or seven people sitting at a table. Except for Secretary Li and Mr. Zhao, everyone else held their breath and dared not make a sound.

It was not until Secretary Li left that they breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Huaizhong was the first to speak up and break the silence: "Brother Zhao, why do I feel that the man just now looks familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere before?"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "He was once a student of mine. He now holds a public office here and sometimes appears on TV news. Brother Feng probably saw him on TV."

After he said this, others seemed to have thought of it as well. After retiring, his uncle Feng Fuying often watched TV at home. He quickly thought of Secretary Li's identity and his eyes widened.

"He... He is Secretary Li of the Provincial Party Committee!"

The others also nodded in agreement: "It seems to be Secretary Li!"

Some people also praised Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Zhao is so lucky, the students he taught are so successful!"

Mr. Zhao smiled faintly: "That's it!"

What Mr. Zhao said was sincere. He felt that Li Jianguo's image in his mind was completely ruined, and he was extremely disappointed with this student.

Originally, it was reasonable and legal for Zhao Hang and Wan An Ning to get a marriage certificate. He had not intended to go directly to Li Jianguo to get it through the back door. He just wanted to ask Li Jianguo to mediate when he encountered difficulties.

However, they did not expect that their biggest resistance would come from Li Jianguo!

If he had acted according to the law, Mr. Zhao would not have been so disappointed. However, in order to help Zhao Zhenhua, he deliberately made things difficult for Zhao Hang to get a marriage certificate, which made Mr. Zhao extremely angry.

Others didn’t know all this, they only saw Secretary Li personally coming to Zhao Hang’s wedding to congratulate him. This shows that Secretary Li has a very special relationship with Zhao Hang and others!

Uncle Feng Fuying looked at Zhao Hang with eager eyes.

Uncle Liu glanced at Liu Xudong and said, "Now you know the groom's identity and background, right?"

Liu Xudong shrank his neck and said, "Uncle, I really called you Second Brother, but he said that I couldn't handle the things that the natives of the village added, let alone the wedding of an outsider?"

Uncle Liu shook his head, looking somewhat disappointed: "After being the village party secretary for a few days, he became so proud! What a pity, he didn't seize such a good opportunity."

Fifth uncle Feng Fuxiang waved his hand and called Feng Qianyang over.

"Did you take any pictures just now?"

Feng Qianyang pretended to be confused: "What photos are you taking?"

Feng Fuxiang was somewhat disappointed: "Go away! You are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything!"

Feng Qianyang pouted unconvincedly: "Dad! I was just joking with you, don't worry, I took the photos, and I'll send them to you after they're developed!"

"That's better. Wash a few more and give one to each of the people here!"

"it is good!"

Except for Mr. Zhao and Li Hongji, who can barely be considered as Zhao Hang's relatives and friends, the rest of the people here are basically Wan An Ning's relatives and friends.

After everyone figured out Secretary Li's identity, they all sighed and looked at Wan An Ning with even more compassionate eyes...

After the wedding banquet, Feng Qianyang and Hu Jin were busy arranging a car to take everyone back.

Seeing the lively banquet hall gradually become deserted, Feng Xiangmei sniffed and forced a smile: "Zhao Hang, I leave An An to you, you must treat her well. If she does anything wrong, tell me and I will teach her a lesson!"

Zhao Hang put his arm around Wan An Ning's shoulders and assured Feng Xiangmei: "Don't worry, mother. I will definitely treat An Ning well and will not let her suffer any grievances!"

Feng Xiangmei's eyes were red, and she smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay."

She turned to An Ning and said, "An An, you and Zhao Hang must be good to each other in the future. Things will be different after marriage. You should be more tolerant and stop being petty all the time. OK?"

Wan An Ning carefully handed Feng Ankang from her arms to Feng Xiangmei. Feng Ankang twisted his body in Feng Xiangmei's arms and stretched out his hands to Wan An Ning: "Sister... hug..."

Feng Xiangmei looked at Feng Ankang in her arms in surprise, then looked at Wan Anning: "An'an, did you hear Ankang talking just now?"

Wan An Ning nodded: "He called me 'sister'? Mom, did An Kang call me 'sister' just now?"

Feng Xiangmei nodded and patted Feng Ankang on the buttocks gently: "You are such a heartless little thing. I have been teaching you to call me 'mother' all day long, but you don't know how to call me that. Instead, you called me 'sister'!"

Wan An Ning hugged Feng An Kang again and kissed him on the cheek again and again, making Feng An Kang laugh uncontrollably...

Finally, Feng Ankang was reluctant to leave and was carried into the car by Feng Xiangmei, who cried out "wow".

After Feng Qianyang sent the others onto the bus, he came back to discuss with Hu Jin and decided to personally drive Li Hongji's Benz to take Feng Xiangmei back.

Hu Jin looked at his flushed face and knew that he had been drinking, so he refused to let him drive no matter what.

"You are drunk and cannot drive."

Feng Qianyang was unwilling to give in: "I only drank a little bit. Today is my sister An An's big day. I'm happy, how could I not drink!"

Hu Jin shook his head: "Of course you can drink, but you can't drive after drinking!"

No matter how hard Feng Qianyang pestered, Hu Jin refused to give in.

"I'm just sending my aunt home. I won't drive anywhere else!"

"That's even worse. For Auntie's safety, I can't let you drive!"

Seeing the two arguing outside the car, Feng Xiangmei glared at Feng Qianyang: "Qianyang, come in the car, I have something to tell you!"

Feng Qianyang had no choice but to open the car door and sit next to Feng Xiangmei.

Seeing this, Hu Jin also sat in the driver's seat and started the car...

Feng Qianyang watched Hu Jin driving with envy, and it was a long time before he looked away.

"Aunt, what do you want to tell me?"

Feng Xiangmei glanced at him calmly: "Nothing, I just want you to get in the car and sit down!"

Feng Qianyang: “…”

After sending Feng Xiangmei off, Wan An Ning hung on Zhao Hang and rubbed his cheeks, which were a little sore from smiling.

"Oh, holding a wedding is so tiring! I don't want to hold one again in the future!"

Zhao Hang used his arms to hug Wan An Ning tighter. His Adam's apple rolled and he said in a hoarse voice, "Who do you want to have another wedding with?"

Wan An Ning raised an eyebrow: "You!"

Zhao Hang was puzzled: "Me?"

"Yes, I was just about to discuss this with you. Holding a wedding is really too tiring. Let's just hold it once, and then we won't hold another one when we return to H City, right?"

Seeing Wan An Ning's serious look, Zhao Hang suddenly realized that he and Wan An Ning did not have a marriage certificate. If he wanted his relatives and friends in Harbin to recognize her, he naturally needed to hold a new wedding there!

Now Wan An Ning has decided not to hold another wedding, and Zhao Hang is a little unsure of what she is thinking.

He cautiously probed: "You really don't want to hold another one in Harbin?"

Wan An Ning stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, motioning Zhao Hang to carry her upstairs.

After Zhao Hang carried her to the elevator, she nodded seriously: "Although we are married, you have seen your father's attitude. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and my own career is also in Z City, so I will not live in Harbin for a long time in the future, there is really no need to hold a wedding there..."

Zhao Hang couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought about Zhao Zhenhua's attitude towards Wan An Ning. He had originally planned to hold a bigger wedding in Harbin to formally introduce Wan An Ning to his relatives and friends.

Now hearing Wan An Ning say this, he hesitated again.

Seeing Zhao Hang was hesitant, Wan An Ning said, "Think about it. Your father can even stop us from getting a marriage certificate. What if he finds out that we are getting married in Harbin and Zhao Guoqing sabotages it in anger? Wouldn't that backfire?"

Zhao Hang's face darkened. With Zhao Zhenhua's temper, this was something he could really do!

He hugged Wan An Ning tightly, put her head close to his heart, and let out a long breath: "But, if we don't have a wedding, wouldn't it be too unfair to you?"

Seeing that he had convinced Zhao Hang, Wan An Ning smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? I don't care about those empty words. As long as I'm with you, that's all!"

The elevator arrived and the two walked out hand in hand. Zhao Hang opened the door and saw that the room had been decorated like a new house, all in red, looking very festive!

The room was well heated. Wan An Ning took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. He looked around and said in surprise, "Grandpa doesn't live here? I remember he didn't..."

Zhao Hang poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Wan An Ning, then poured himself a glass, holding it in his hand and drinking it sip by sip.

"Grandpa said that he didn't want to be a light bulb for us, so he opened another room and this one will be our new home."

Wan An Ning suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had risen by several degrees. Her mouth felt a little dry, so she picked up the cup of water on the table and took a few sips.

"I, I'm going to take a shower first."

She put down the cup, got up and went into the bathroom...

My heart was beating so fast, as if it would jump out of my chest at any moment.

As the warm water poured over her body, Wan An Ning took a few deep breaths and told herself secretly, isn't it just a matter between men and women? It's not her first marriage, so why should she be so nervous?

However, the heartbeat did not slow down much...

After lingering in the bathroom for half an hour, Wan An Ning finally came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Zhao Hang's Adam's apple rolled and he looked at Wan An Ning with a red face.

"I, I'll go wash too..."

Zhao Hang washed very quickly and came out in less than half the time it took Wan An Ning.

Wan An Ning was sitting on the bed drying his hair, and the towel in his hand was taken by Zhao Hang.

"Let me help you blow it!"

Seeing Wan An Ning nod, he picked up the hair dryer and started blowing Wan An Ning's hair.

As his hair was slowly blown dry, Wan An Ning turned around and looked at Zhao Hang. He saw that he was concentrating on blowing his hair, with his fingers slowly coming out from the hair, which made people feel itchy.

Wan An Ning reached out and grabbed Zhao Hang's fingers...

"Turn it off, it's already dried."

Zhao Hang's face instantly turned red: "Okay."

The noise of the hair dryer disappeared, and the room suddenly became quiet...

Pfft!

Pfft!

The rapid heartbeat is so clear in the silent night.

Wan An Ning was waiting for Zhao Hang to take the first action, but he just stared at him without taking any actual action.

She couldn't help but stretch out her legs and throw Zhao Hang onto the bed, then she turned over and pressed Zhao Hang directly under her...