Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

The door of the study was suddenly knocked open. A Cheng was excited to approach the twisted face and appeared at the door of the study, "little master, she is still alive!"

The trigger was pulled and stopped in an instant.

Night Ming's hand, mercilessly shakes for a while, in godless eyes, light up a ray of light.

Ah Cheng's legs softened when he saw the scene in front of him.

All the guns around him were collected by someone. Where did the gun come from.

Ah Cheng was so frightened that he almost fell in front of Yeming.

Fortunately, he made a quick step. Otherwise, the shot of Shaozhu might have been buckled down.

"Little Lord, she's alive, she's alive!"

Listening to a Cheng's "she is still alive", Ye Ming is totally unresponsive to look at him, looking at his face which is so excited to twist that he dare not speak.

However, the whole body was shaking more and more seriously. It was fear, fear, and fear that the "she" in a Cheng's mouth was not the "she" he wanted.

"Who Who is still alive? "

He summoned up all his courage and asked in a voice so hoarse that he could hardly hear.

His lips were shaking violently, but his eyes were staring at a Cheng, full of fear and expectation.

"Song Anning! It's song Anning! She's not dead, she's alive! "

Night Ming looks at a Cheng quietly. He doesn't react for a long time. The whole person seems to be frozen. He is stupefied and stupid.

As if it had been a whole century, he suddenly laughed, and the tears hidden in his eyes burst into his eyes.

He was like a stupid fool, crying and laughing, "she She's still alive, Ning Ning is still alive... "

He kept repeating this sentence. In this way, he read it foolishly for more than an hour.

Finally, he threw down the gun in his hand, rushed to a Cheng, grabbed his collar, and said, "be specific."

"Tang Yun just called me, he said..."

A Cheng will Tang Yun said in the phone, with night Ming detailed said again.

At the end of the day, even he burst out laughing. He never thought that he would like song Anning to live. As long as song Anning was alive, he would like to reduce his life.

A week later -

the coast of hustawika, Norway.

Blue water, scouring the coastline.

The sea breeze howled, and the sea waves rose layer by layer, and the waves beat against the rocks on the edge of the hut.

On the reef, the girl wore a long white dress to her ankle, and the sea breeze brushed her soft long hair.

She barefoot, squatting on the reef, slender fingers, gently lifted the cold blue sea water, and then was blown away in the air by the sea breeze.

Her hands were white and almost bloodless, and her whole body looked thin and thin, as if the sea breeze were stronger and could be blown into the sea.

Then she sat down on the reef and put her feet into the sea. Her clear eyes were staring at the wild waves. In her mind, some memories that she did not want to remember were washed away and eroded one by one in such a sea water.

"Yeming, are you ok?"

She looked at the boundless blue shore in front of her and sighed.

"Not good."

The sound behind her suddenly made her stiff and motionless. She didn't even dare to return her head.

The familiar voice made her lips tremble violently.

She didn't look back. She just sat on the reef as if she had been pinned.

A moment later, the body was encircled from behind, as if afraid to hurt her, his movement is very light and soft.

Just so gently holding her, for a long time did not speak a word.

The man in his arms did not open his mouth, but rubbed against his back, leaning against his arms like greedy.

It was not until she felt a drop of hot liquid dripping from her neck, and then it melted along the skin of her neck that her body trembled.

Slowly look up at the past, see the people behind, eyes full of tears, eyes affectionately looking at her, with the joy of the rest of life.

Song Anning gently raised his hand, cold fingers, gently brush night Ming is full of husha mandible.

I haven't seen you for months. He's so skinny.

She thought that as long as she died, he would be liberated.

Unexpectedly, he I still found it.

Song Anning's eyes were full of tears, but they didn't flow down. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw him, he couldn't even say the first words of meeting again after a long separation.

Night Ming got up and picked her up from the water, and went directly to the small room next to it.

This is song's rent from the seaside.

It is very close to the sea. Every day, in addition to listening to the sound of the sea water, song Anning feels more peaceful than ever before.Night Ming quietly picked her up and went to the room and sat down. Without saying a word, he continued to pick up a towel and dry her feet dripping with water.

He squatted down in front of her, his hands wrapped around her thin feet, cool, instantly along the palm, into the blood of night Ming.

He raised his eyes to look at her, but his tired eyes were very bright. It was as if he had found his vitality again. The light that supported him to live made him full of vitality.

"The sea is so cold, aren't you?"

This is their first words when they met. They did not cry with joy when they saw each other for a long time. It was more like they had just seen each other yesterday. It seemed that they had never separated.

"Well, I was going to go back to the house after a while."

Her hand, gently stroking his beard dregs, eyes full of vicissitudes of life smile, but still can not hide the color of joy.

Night Ming will stop in his face of the hand, tightly grasp, with her palm, in his face hard friction two times, itching song Anning instinctively want to hand back.

"Itching."

She spoke low, soft voice, like in coquetry, let night Ming whole heart are soft.

On that day, when a Cheng told him that she was not dead, he did not even have the courage to confirm, and even could not believe ah Cheng's words.

This sudden news, he was not easy to summon up the courage to face her death, were taken away.

In this way, he spent several days to slowly accept the news that he couldn't believe.

Just now, he saw her standing on the beach, so thin and fragile, as if only he could crush her.

He did not dare to go to call her, but did not dare to see her. He was afraid that it was just a dream. As soon as she turned around, his dream would be broken.

Until he heard her "Yeming, how are you now?" He couldn't help answering aloud any more.

Tell her he's not good at all.

He stood up in front of her and sat down next to her. He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. He did not dare to exert himself, for fear of crushing her.

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