Marriage Target Final Assembly [Transmigration Book]

like i made you cry

Yao Chiyue raised her head gently, and the faces of the two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

What Qiao Mengdi thought of, how could Yao Chiyue not think of it?

only--

"The more he wants to prevent me from marrying my sister, the more we should get married as planned." Qiao Mengdi looked into Yao Chiyue's eyes, and in the familiar atmosphere of the other party, her eyes became firmer, determined to face Yi Hong directly Zhou's determination, "At that time, he will definitely attack me. In this way, we can design a trap in advance to let him fall into the trap. What does sister think?"

As expected, Qiao Mengdi really wanted to try the danger himself.

Yao Chiyue immediately vetoed, "No way!"

"Sister Yao, do you know what Yi Hongzhou cares most about?"

"Fame."

"I'm not planning to kill him, but I just want to take advantage of his weakness to blackmail him."

"You can't use yourself as bait, understand?"

"Sister Yao, I've made a decision. As for how to design it, can I leave it to you? You know him better."

There was a sense of determination in Qiao Mengdi's tone, no matter how much Yao Chiyue objected, she would not waver.

Sometimes, giving in is conniving.

And some people can't always be indulged.

"Even if we do what he wants this time, there will be another time, right?" she added.

"Sorry." Yao Chiyue sighed heavily.

"You just said that Yi Hongzhou has been careful not to touch the bottom line of the law, and he is good at psychological tactics, so he is unlikely to cause fatal harm to me. Sister Yao doesn't have to worry too much. We can use his own way , and treat the body of the person, we will attack him whatever he cares about."

Yao Chiyue wanted to say something else, but Qiao Mengdi naturally took her hand and squeezed it tightly. In this way, she should understand her determination.

Yao Chiyue nodded.

It's not like she didn't think about it, it's not a long-term solution to always choose the less harmful way to face Yi Hongzhou, but taking the initiative to try to defeat him will inevitably implicate the people around her—

"You have to be more careful with him, understand?"

"Well, sister Yao, you too."

The eyes of the two people met, and the determination in each other's hearts became clearer.

Yao Chiyue stood up.Qiao Mengdi also got up, and she rubbed the letter into a ball, and threw it into the river.

"Destroying environmental sanitation!"

Qiao Mengdi smiled mischievously, "Let Yi Hongzhou go to hell!"

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and many pink flowers broke away from the branches and leaves, and fell lightly.

"Let's go back." Qiao Mengdi said.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm free every day."

"Remember what I told you before, 'After the wedding photos are taken, accompany me to meet someone'?"

"Oh, I remember."

"Let's go tomorrow."

The next day, Qiao Mengdi and Yao Chiyue both chose white shirts for their base coats.

Yao Chiyue looks more formal, her jacket is a water blue suit, and the light-colored jacket dilutes the unique sense of alienation on her face.

Qiao Mengdi only wore an embroidered long-sleeved shirt with a fungus collar, and a pair of black wide-leg cropped pants, showing her fair ankle, looking very artistic.

The location Yao Chiyue said in advance last night was Luzhou Women's Prison.

It's not that Qiao Mengdi never asked her who she was going to see, but Yao Chiyue's answer twice was "you will know when the time comes".

So, she didn't waste any more words today. It's not that she wasn't curious along the way, but she just felt that Yao Chiyue would definitely say it when it was time to say it.

Yao Chiyue drove by herself and arrived in a short time.

In a place like a prison, even the walls are different. There are barbed wires on the top, and it looks like a very heavily guarded place.

The prison guard who received the reception obviously knew Yao Chiyue. She looked about forty years old, and judging by the uniform, she should be at the leadership level.

She and Yao Chiyue exchanged a few words, and cast her eyes involuntarily to Qiao Mengdi, the curiosity in her eyes was well hidden, she only smiled slightly, and said, "Hello."

"Hello." Qiao Mengdi also smiled back at her.

Everyone doesn't have more words, it's like, if you can say one less sentence, you have to say one less sentence.

After waiting for a while, a young prison guard came over and she reported, "It's ready inside."

"Miss Yao, please." said the older prison guard.

Yao Chiyue nodded, turned around and said to Qiao Mengdi, "You wait for me here."

"Okay." In the low-pressure environment, Qiao Mengdi's tone involuntarily became steady.

Who will it be?She stared at Yao Chiyue's straight back as she walked in and thought.

About half an hour later, Yao Chiyue came out with a calm face. Her expression was not significantly different from before she went in. Her self-sustainability should be innate.

Qiao Mengdi put down the water glass in his hand and hurriedly stood up from his seat.

"Let's go, go back." Yao Chiyue slowed down slightly.

"Is that all right?" Qiao Mengdi was a little confused, she still hadn't figured out who Yao Chiyue was seeing!

Yao Chiyue didn't answer, and went straight out the door.Qiao Mengdi froze for a moment, then followed.

Today is still a sunny day.

Autumn in Luzhou is like this, the sunny days often last for a long time.

They walked down the steps, and in the afternoon sun, the figures of the two of them were beautiful.

After passing through a small square, they quickly arrived at the open-air parking lot and got into the car.

After sitting down in the driving seat, Yao Chiyue didn't start the car for a long time.

Silence surrounded them, and the car windows were open.

Qiao Mengdi withdrew her gaze from looking out of the car. She lowered her head and looked at her pale pink nails. She planned to have her nails done again tonight or tomorrow, choosing a more intense color.

"Sister Yao, don't you want to go back?" Her tone was a little loose, not urging at all, but more like the beginning of a chat.

"Hmm." Yao Chiyue's voice sounded vague.

"Sister Yao, do you have something to say?" Qiao Mengdi raised his head and looked to the left. Yao Chiyue stared at the steering wheel, and his whole figure seemed to be still.Her side face, and her half-exposed long neck, were dazzlingly white.

It took a while before she came back to her senses suddenly, and she bounced up slightly from the seat.

Qiao Mengdi heard her imperceptible sigh.

"It's my mother." Yao Chiyue turned to the right, her phoenix eyes unmoving.

Qiao Mengdi didn't have time to hide, and the surprise on his face was fully seen by the other party.

Is it her mother?She didn't understand why her heart beat faster after hearing this short sentence. Was it unexpected surprise, or did she feel sorry for Yao Chiyue's calmness more?She's not so sure.

"It's really a pity—" Qiao Mengdi's tone was a little flustered, "We are getting married soon, and I can't even see my aunt."

"I came here today to tell her that we are getting married."

Qiao Mengdi avoided Yao Chiyue's eyes, "I thought sister Yao's parents—" Her voice became very soft.

"My dad is, he's dead." Yao Chiyue's voice was very calm, without any sadness or other emotions, as if the person she said had died had nothing to do with her.

"Sorry, I—" Qiao Mengdi wasn't sure if she could comfort her, and if she could, she hadn't figured out how to comfort her yet.

"I was crushed to death by my mother."

Yao Chiyue's tone was still very calm, as if the things she mentioned didn't touch her nerves enough.

Her self-control, or endurance, made Qiao Mengdi unable to stop her heartache. She can be sure that Yao Chiyue is not the kind of ruthless person, but just hides all emotions well in her Beneath the calm appearance.

"There is always—" Qiao Mengdi's voice was still very soft, not at all like her usual full of anger. While she wanted to guide Yao Chiyue to vent her emotions, she was also afraid of touching her sore spots, "Mr. There's a reason, right?"

"Yeah." Yao Chiyue's phoenix eyes lightly blinked, "Before, my father was violent at home all the year round, and my mother couldn't bear it. In the end, she was too defensive and missed—or maybe it was intentional. who knows!"

The calmer Yao Chiyue was, the more congested Qiao Mengdi felt in his chest.

The less disturbed she was, the more turbulent her thoughts became.

Regardless of the person involved in this kind of thing, as a witness, the psychological harm must have been enormous.

At this moment, Qiao Mengdi understood why Yao Chiyue didn't like men or women; why she didn't believe in love, nor expected love.

The family is supposed to be the most heart-warming existence, but if it is not managed well, it can also become the most heart-warming existence.

"That's roughly the case. It will take a long time for my mother to come out." Yao Chiyue meant that she had finished speaking.

Qiao Mengdi noticed that her eyes were wet, those comforts she dared not speak hastily, those emotions that surged violently in her heart, all rushed into her eye sockets and gradually flowed out.

"why are you crying?"

"Sister Yao, I—"

Qiao Mengdi hurriedly lowered his head and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

She didn't know why she was crying, but she felt a pain in her chest and couldn't bear it no matter how hard she tried.

She admits that she is not Yao Chiyue's kind of stoic character, and patience is not something she is not good at.

In her life experience, when you are happy, you have to laugh, and when you are sad, you have to cry.So, her tears flowed like this.

The question that has been bothering her has now been answered. She once thought that no matter why Yao Chiyue became so different, she could understand, but at this moment, she couldn't understand her pain, just like she understood Not as calm as hers.

"Wipe it with a handkerchief."

Through the hazy eyes of tears, Qiao Mengdi saw that another piece of snow-white silk handkerchief was handed to her.

She didn't answer, just looked up in astonishment.

"Sister Yao, you, you are very hard—very hard, right? Huh, huh..." Qiao Mengdi lost control and cried out. "Woooooo..." She was embarrassed by her crying, and also embarrassed by her inability to control her emotions, but she still couldn't stop crying.

"Don't cry." Yao Chiyue raised her hand to Qiao Mengdi's eyes, and gently wiped her tears.

But her tears were like a flood that opened the gate, flowing more and more fiercely.

"Hey!" Yao Chiyue sighed, "You made me want to cry too." Her voice was no longer cold, revealing suppressed sadness.

Qiao Mengdi saw that Yao Chiyue's phoenix eyes, which had always been cold, had already become a layer of translucent water color.

"W-Where did you do it for me! Sister Yao, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Yao Chiyue's eye circles gradually turned red, and Qiao Mengdi was a little frightened. This was exactly what she had hoped for, but when she saw Yao Chiyue collapse, she became helpless again.

"Okay, okay, it's me, it's me." Yao Chiyue was still wiping Qiao Mengdi's tears, not noticing that her own tears had also burst.

Qiao Mengdi stretched out his left hand and grabbed Yao Chiyue's hand that wiped her tears, and gently pressed it on his cheekbone.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yao, it seems, it seems that I made you cry!"

While sobbing, Qiao Mengdi unconsciously pulled out her silk handkerchief from Yao Chiyue's hand.

She put the veil on her right hand, and stretched it toward the other's eyes.

Yao Chiyue was distracted by Qiao Mengdi's series of actions. The soft touch of her face, the warmth of her tightly clenched palms, and the hot tears touched by her fingertips...all of these were through her hands, It is transmitted to the depths of the heart more clearly than what the eyes can see.

In this world, no one has cried so loudly because of her experience.

Looking at Qiao Mengdi's face full of tears, Yao Chiyue forgot to move, a soft place in her heart was touched by Qiao Mengdi.

The moment Qiao Mengdi's hand reached her face, Yao Chiyue suddenly recovered, and she dodged away.

"It hasn't been cleaned yet!"

"no need."

"Oh." Qiao Mengdi withdrew his hand, a little at a loss.

The car fell silent.

A warm breeze with sunlight poured in from the car window, slightly diluting the sluggish atmosphere inside the car.

"Sister Yao, that—" Qiao Mengdi said cautiously, "Well, can I take a look at your mother's photo?"

The author says:

Thank you for the support of "deeply trapped in the Seventh Five-Year Plan" (づ?3?)づ

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[I really want to see it being made to cry in other places as soon as possible]

[My lord~ This is a landmine that someone sold their kidneys for, please don’t let them down, update it every day~]

[Hey hey~ "You made me cry"! Does it look like a car? 】

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