Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 207 Postscript
Having agreed to get married, Xi Jinbai didn't want to delay it for a moment. He spent a day with Sang Yu on Hong Kong Island to get all the supporting documents needed for the marriage, and immediately returned to Suzhou City to get the marriage certificate.

The moment he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and got his marriage certificate, Sang Yu still felt unreal.

At the age of twenty-seven, she married the person she had been attracted to since she was fifteen.

It was snowing a few days ago, but today the sun suddenly came out, and the sky was clear and blue.

There were people and vehicles coming and going in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Their fingers are clasped together, and the rings on their ring fingers are touching lightly, which is pleasing to the eye and a perfect match.

"Go home." Xi Jinbai put his arm around Sang Yu's shoulders, lowered his head and shouted softly in her ear: "Wife."

The warm breath penetrated into the ears, and the skin felt numb.

Sang Yu was still not used to his new identity and title, his cheeks were slightly red, he shook his hand and said, "Let's go."

Xi Jinbai chuckled.

The car is parked on the side of the road.

As soon as he got on the bus, the driver congratulated him very politely: "Congratulations to Mr. Xi, congratulations to my wife, happy wedding!"

Xi Jinbai curled his lips slightly, "Thank you, Uncle Geng. The bonus will be doubled this month."

Uncle Geng immediately smiled, with wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Xi!"

Min Jiangyue and Xi Minghan were waiting at home.

On the big day, Min Jiangyue was in a very good mood, and the curve of his mouth never dropped.

Xi Minghan couldn't help but said: "I didn't see you so happy when you married me."

"We are in a family marriage. We had no feelings at all at the time. Do you think I should be happy?" Min Jiangyue stared at him and began to recount old scores. "Besides, you seem to be more reluctant than me, right?"

"..."

Xi Minghan chose to shut up.

There was the sound of parking outside the door.

Min Jiangyue immediately got up and went out.

Xi Jinbai was leading Sang Yu through the door.

"I'm finally back." Min Jiangyue couldn't wait to ask, "Did you get your certificate?"

Xi Jinbai nodded, "Took it."

"Just accept it. I've been looking forward to your wedding for a long time." Min Jiangyue couldn't hide the smile on his face. "It's just too hasty. I haven't had time to prepare gifts for Sang Yu. I also have to make up for the betrothal gift. It's etiquette. Can not be less."

"Yes, I know." Xi Jinbai smiled.

Min Jiangyue asked Sang Yu again: "When are you planning to hold the wedding? I can prepare in advance."

Sang Yu and Xi Jinbai discussed this issue, "Auntie, we want to put the wedding on hold for now and wait until we have more time in the second half of the year to prepare."

She may have to open another branch soon and will be very busy and won't be able to spare time to prepare for her wedding.

Min Jiangyue respected their opinions, "Okay, you just decide."

All day long, everyone in the Xi family was immersed in joy.

Xi Minghan and Min Jiangyue prepared two big red envelopes for Sang Yu. Sang Yu officially changed his mind and called his parents.

That night, Xi Jinbai coaxed Sang Yu into calling her husband on the bed.

He deliberately stopped when she was confused and confused, and asked in her ear: "What did you call me?"

Sang Yu clutched the quilt and opened her red lips, "Xi Jinbai..."

"No, wife." He hinted clearly.

Sang Yu's cheeks were flushed, his sweaty hair stuck to his temples, and he murmured: "...Husband."

Xi Jinbai raised his lips with satisfaction, kissed her earlobe, and responded, "I'm here."

His movements were deeper and heavier, expressing his love.
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After receiving the certificate, they returned to Hong Kong Island to tell Sang Fengping the good news.

A large bouquet of chrysanthemums in full bloom stood in front of the tombstone, their petals swaying in the cold wind.

Sang Yu looked at the people in the photo and said, "Mom, we got married. If you were still here, you would be very happy."

She knows that as long as she lives happily, her mother will be happy.

Xi Jinbai held Sang Yu's hand tightly and promised: "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Yu Yu for you and love her forever."

After talking for a long time, Sang Yu told Sang Fengping everything that had happened recently.

For example, her brand is selling very well now and will soon open a branch in Sioux City.

Also, she and Xi Jinbai will settle down in Su City in the future.

Regarding the topic of ending the long distance, it was Sang Yu who took the initiative.

That day while watching the sunrise in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she leaned in Xi Jinbai's arms and suddenly said, "I don't want to be in a different place anymore."

Xi Jinbai's expression froze and he looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry Yu Yu, I can't accompany you to settle in Hong Kong Island. There's nothing I can do about the company..."

Sang Yu didn't expect that he would have the wrong meaning. A person who was usually so smart would actually understand another meaning for such a simple statement.

In fact, she had always known that Xi Jinbai did not want to live in a different place, but he had never said that he wanted her to live in Su City with him.

Because he respects her.

"What I mean is, I will go to Su City with you." Sang Yu said bluntly.

Xi Jinbai hesitated for a moment. She gave him too many surprises, which made him unable to take them. "Really? Are you really willing to go to Su City with me?"

Sang Yu looked up at him, "Yeah, but I will still go back to Hong Kong every month, and if you have time, you must accompany me."

"Of course, I will definitely make time to accompany you." Xi Jinbai assured her.

It was two thousand kilometers from Hong Kong Island to Sioux City. As a girl, she was willing to leave the place where she had lived for more than 20 years to integrate into his family and his circle. Behind this, only love supported her.

They say that marrying far away is a big gamble, so he will never let her lose.

"I love you, Yu Yu."

"I love you too, Mr. Xi."
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During the Spring Festival this year, Sang Yu spent time with the Xi family, and received a thick stack of red envelopes. Xi Jinbai didn't get any of them, it was all with her.

The Xi family is indeed different from other rich and aristocratic families with complicated relationships. There is no intrigue and intrigue for power and gain. Everyone is nice and the atmosphere is harmonious when everyone is together.

Everyone took great care of her as a new member.

She felt a lot of love and kindness.

After the Spring Festival, Sang Yu was busy preparing for the opening of the branch.

Xi Jinbai has several shops in the city center, all of which are places with a large flow of people.

In the end, Sang Yu chose the one near the shopping mall. After the address was determined, she found a decoration team to decorate the store. The next step was to cooperate with the clothing factory, and Xi Jinbai also helped her get it done.

Sang Yu saved his worries and concentrated on drawing at home. He went to the factory from time to time and was occasionally invited to participate in clothing industry activities. He gradually developed his own social circle here.

Besides working, Xi Jinbai spends the rest of his time with his wife.

It would be extremely difficult for the people in the circle to call him out to drink and play cards.

Every time he replies in the group, he always replies with these six words: [Married people, please don’t disturb me. 】

Sang Yu sat next to him eating dessert, leaning his head to look at his mobile phone, "Why don't you go?"

Xi Jinbai turned off the screen of his phone and threw it aside, "It's either drinking or playing cards. It's boring."

Sang Yu scooped a spoonful of caramel pudding into his mouth and asked casually: "Then you are tired of being with me every day, wouldn't you find it boring?"

As soon as these words came out, Xi Jinbai's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at her deeply, "What do you mean? Are you tired of it?"

His voice was deep, "We got married less than three months ago, Sang Yu."

Even his name was called, which showed how unhappy he was.

Sang Yu realized that he had said the wrong thing and explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean that, I just asked casually."

Xi Jinbai refused to listen, put his arm around her waist and picked her up, "It's too late, I'll teach you a lesson in bed."

Sang Yu protested: "...I haven't finished the pudding yet."

"Eat after you finish cooking." Xi Jinbai carried her directly upstairs.
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In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth month after marriage.

Xi Jinbai and Sang Yu were as sweet as ever. If he went out to party with friends, he would definitely bring his wife with him.

For this reason, Shen Yan also joked that the two people's passionate love period lasted longer than his rebellious period.

Sang Yu felt that there was no difference between before and after marriage, except that... sex became more frequent.

In the past, they only spent four or five days together in different places a month. Now, except for Xi Jinbai's business trip, they see each other almost every day, and they are not shy every night.

Sometimes he comes back late from working overtime at night and Sang Yu is already asleep. Xi Jinbai will not disturb her, but he will definitely make up for it before going to work the next morning.

Sang Yu was often woken up by him.

This morning, she felt warm all over while she was still sleeping. As soon as she opened her eyes, as expected, she was already inseparable from him.

Xi Jinbai kissed her comfortingly, "Sorry, honey, I woke you up."

He said he was sorry, but his actions showed no apology at all, and he possessed her domineeringly.

Sang Yu didn't have a bad temper, so he just looked at him and let him do whatever he wanted.

After finishing, I took a shower.

Sang Yu wanted to take a nap while Xi Jinbai got dressed and prepared to go to the company.

The pink phone on the bedside table rang.

Xi Jinbai stopped buttoning the button, picked it up and took a look, seeing an unfamiliar number without a note.

As soon as the person on the bed fell asleep, he picked it up for her.

Not sure what was said on the other end of the phone, Xi Jinbai frowned and said, "Okay, I will convey it."

After hanging up the phone, he called Sang Yu to wake up, "Yu Yu, wake up."

Sang Yu opened his eyes drowsily, "What's wrong?"

Xi Jinbai: "Ji Wanning has lung cancer and wants to see you before the operation. Do you... want to go?"

Sang Yu suddenly woke up and was stunned.
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Ji Wenning was diagnosed with lung cancer a month ago and is already in the middle stage.

During this time, he was receiving radiotherapy in the hospital.

In the middle stage of lung cancer, recovery cannot be guaranteed even after surgery. In the later stage, a long process of radiotherapy or chemotherapy is required.

Ji Wenning didn't know how long she could live, or whether she could get off the operating table safely. Her only wish was to see Sang Yu before entering the operating room.

So Qiao Minghui called Sang Yu and asked her to come and meet Ji Wanning.

That afternoon, Sang Yu and Xi Jinbai flew back to Hong Kong Island from Sioux City and went to the private hospital where Ji Wanning was staying.

Meeting Qiao Minghui at the door of the ward, he looked at Sang Yu gratefully and said, "Thank you for coming."

In just a few days, he had aged many years.

Xi Jinbai let go of Sang Yu's hand, "You go in, I'll wait for you outside."

"Yes." Sang Yu stepped forward and slowly opened the door.

Qiao Minghui did not go in to disturb them and gave them a separate space to get along.

Stepping into the ward, a strong smell of medicine filled the nose.

Ji Wenning was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. She was so thin that she was just skin and bones. She had long lost her former charm. After the treatment, she was extremely haggard.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned around and looked at the person in front of her in surprise, thinking she was hallucinating, "Sang Yu? Is that you?"

The voice is hoarse and weak, and the energy is weak.

"It's me." Sang Yu approached the bed with mixed feelings in his heart.

Ji Wanning's eyes were red and she didn't dare to blink, "Do you hate me very much?"

Before Sang Yu could answer, she murmured to herself: "You should hate me, it's all my fault..."

"I don't hate you." Sang Yu looked at her and said, "Thank you for giving me life."

Ji Wanning couldn't help crying and her vision was blurred.

Sang Yu, she is such a kind girl.

"Sang Yu, you must be happy."

"Yes, I will." Sang Yu comforted her, "You will be fine."

Ji Wanning slightly curved her lips, "Can you promise me something?"

Sang Yu stepped forward and handed her a tissue to wipe her tears, "You tell me."

"I made a will. All the real estate and deposits in my hand are yours. Don't refuse, okay?" Ji Wanning's eyes were pleading, "Everything owned by the Ji family should be yours."

She has only one daughter.

Sang Yu was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, "Okay."

Ji Wanning smiled in relief, "Thank you..."

She looked at Sang Yu with reluctance, wanting to see her for a while longer.

It would be great if everything could be repeated and Sang Yu could grow up beside her.