Dear, Love Me Deeply

"Xiaoqing, it's me, it's me..." Si Jiayu came in wearing pajamas. Now, Si Jiayu seems to have recovered his normal appearance. The elegant Si Jiayu who appears in front of Shen Yiqing now seems to be two people like the devil like Si Jiayu last night.

Shen Youqing looks at Si Jiayu in horror. The fear in her eyes is hard to express. "Xiaoqing, i..." Si Jiayu still wanted to explain, but when she saw Shen Yiqing's expression at this time, she knew that it was useless to say a word.

Si Jiayu didn't walk in to Shen Yiqing again, but just told Shen Yiqing, "Xiaoqing, I'm ready for our wedding. We'll hold a ceremony first and then register. The specific time is three days later. The wedding dress I made for you today will be delivered. You'll have a try at that time."

Si Jiayu said, looking at Shen Yiqing no response, his face smile, also slowly disappear. His voice became cold. "Xiao Qing, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?"

Si Jiayu's patience is less and less now, and the man's nature is exposed more thoroughly.

Shen Yiqing didn't want to irritate Si Jiayu. She nodded and replied: "I know, I know..."

Si Jiayu slowly showed that fake smile, and still didn't forget to comfort her: "Xiao Qing, you should have a good rest first." The departure of Si Jiayu relieved Shen Yiqing once again.

The dialogue between the two is not normal communication at all, but more like command and obedience. Shen Yiqing is subdued and afraid. Shen Yiqing is not a cowardly woman, but now she is tortured and controlled by this demon. She has no dignity. Shen Yiqing wants to cry without tears.

In the afternoon, Shen Yiqing's wedding dress arrived. It was a high-end customized dress. Shen Yiqing had no intention to try it on and put it in the wardrobe.

Shen Yiqing's despair at the moment is beyond anyone's understanding.

At this time, Leng Qingyuan and Lin mingjue had already arrived in San Francisco, and Lin mingjue had already arranged their accommodation. Lin mingjue determined the location of the company, so they settled in the hotel not far from the company.

Just got off the plane, we all have serious jet lag, so what we need most at the moment is to have a good rest.

"Let's have a rest and wait until tomorrow morning, we'll find out the address of Si Jiayu." Lin mingjue then arranged for the waiter to put everyone's salute in their respective rooms.

Leng Qingyuan doesn't have time to rest at this moment. Now Leng Qingyuan feels that the distance between him and Shen Yiqing is much closer. Leng Qingyuan's heart is more anxious and doesn't want to rest at all.

But when Lin mingjue was about to go out, two police officers suddenly stopped Leng Qingyuan, "Leng Shao, I can help you with our work. Now even in the United States, you are within the scope of our supervision, so please don't act without authorization."

Although Leng Qingyuan is eager to find Shen Yiqing, he still has to abide by such basic rules.

"All right, officer, I'll take a rest according to everyone's time." With that, Leng Qingyuan went back to his room.

In San Francisco, Lin mingjue received a piece of news in the early morning, which is not good news, but it is not bad news now.

"Leng Qingyuan, my staff has been working as a salesman in Si Jiayu's company. This morning, he heard that his boss is going to get married, so he will have two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." The voice of Lin mingjue has just come to an end.

Leng Qingyuan immediately stood up, "tell me, in which church Si Jiayu married, fast... Fast..." Leng Qingyuan's heart is infinite panic, he absolutely can't see his lover, and a despicable villain, to knot such a ridiculous wedding.

Lin mingjue immediately comforted Leng Qingyuan, hoping that he would not be so excited, because this is San Francisco, after all. Leng Qingyuan must not do anything drastic, or he would be targeted by the local police. It's going to be a lot of trouble.

"Leng Qingyuan, listen to me slowly. My staff are still searching which church they are married in, so we can wait now." Lin mingjue said, hoping Leng Qingyuan could control his emotions.

Leng Qingyuan is also a reasonable person. Instead of speaking in indignation, he listens to Lin mingjue's arrangement step by step.

At this time, Shen Yiqing just shut herself in the room and let herself hide in the dark as much as possible. She even doubted the value of her life.

And Si Jiayu has already started to prepare for the wedding. When Si Jiayu often asks about Shen Yiqing's wedding, Shen Yiqing always lets Si Jiayu decide everything.

When Si Jiayu drove Shen Yiqing to a private high-end wedding photo shop to take wedding photos, Shen Yiqing had a little emotional ups and downs in her heart, that is, she wanted to break away and refuse, but all this was of no help.

"Miss Shen, this way, please. This is the wedding dress Mr. Si ordered for you. Please try the size." Said the beautiful receptionist of the wedding dress shop.Shen Yiqing follows the receptionist to the fitting room. The holy wedding dress appears in Shen Yiqing's eyes. Shen Yiqing goes forward and looks at the bride's wedding dress carefully. She has dreamed many times of putting on her wedding dress and walking on the red carpet with her prince charming.

But the reality is so cruel. The person who walked on the red carpet with him turned out to be si Jiayu.

"Miss Shen, please have a try." Said the receptionist.

"All right. Thank you Shen Yiqing changed his mind.

Shen Yiqing put on the wedding dress, pure white skirt, was cut into numerous wrinkles skirt. A layer of light gauze inlaid with this water drill, gently covered the pleated skirt with a layer of mist. The lace with uneven cuffs is more feminine. From the shoulder downward spiral embellishment of white roses, tailored wedding dress, the skirt, let her like a princess in the clouds, elegant and gorgeous.

The people present saw that Shen Yiqing came out of the fitting room, and none of them was surprised and praised. Shen Yiqing, who was already pretty and white, was even more beautiful and moving with this holy wedding dress.

"Miss Shen, you are so beautiful." The service lady praised me again and again.

at this time as like as two peas, she saw the beauty of Shen wearing her wedding dress. She was also amazed. She said, "Xiao Qing, you are really beautiful, just like I imagined."

Shen Yiqing just stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. Although her wedding dress was beautiful, her heart was not happy. All this was not what she wanted. The man standing beside him should be Leng Qingyuan, who should lead her to the red carpet, not Si Jiayu.

A crystal teardrop falls into the corner of Shen Yiqing's eye... This wedding photo is like a grand sadness. Shen Yiqing doesn't have any smile in front of the camera. Although the photographer has said it many times, he has specially found a Chinese translator, but Shen Yiqing still doesn't smile.

Finally, in all kinds of helplessness, the wedding photo is also reluctantly completed.

Because at this time, Shen Yiqing has quietly prepared for everything. The day when she married Si Jiayu was the day when she ended her life.

In Shen Yiqing's heart, only Leng Qingyuan, the man she loves, can't go on well with Leng Qingyuan, but he ends up in this situation. Shen Yiqing is trying to recollect the little things with Leng Qingyuan and warm herself with the only memories. And for his daughter missing, Shen Yiqing is unforgettable.

At this time, Shen Yiqing suddenly wants to say something to Leng Qingyuan. She picks up the paper and pen, lowers her head and keeps writing. She finds an envelope and puts it on. It says that Leng Qingyuan will take it. Although she knows that Leng Qingyuan can't see it, Shen Yiqing still wants to write down everything that happened these days, hoping that this man can see it. This may be Shen Yiqing's last stroke.

The wedding will be held tomorrow afternoon, and the Wedding Church, Lin mingjue has found the investigation is very clear.

But Lin mingjue told Leng Qingyuan, "Leng Qingyuan, when you see Shen Yiqing, you must be calm. We can only bring Shen Yiqing back in a legal way. We can't do much."

"Lin mingjue, I understand what you said. I promise you." Leng Qingyuan responded cautiously. Because Leng Qingyuan felt that everything was in time, so his reason still had the upper hand. All this is hope for Leng Qingyuan. Leng Qingyuan wants to grasp it better than anyone else.

Leng Qingyuan's heart has thousands of hints that she must rescue Shen Yiqing from the hot water. Her marriage can't be married. If she wants to get married, she can only marry herself. Shen Yiqing can only be Leng Qingyuan's bride. No one can marry her.

When the wedding came as scheduled, Si Jiayu's heart finally sank. Shen Yiqing was his bride after today.

Leng Qingyuan and Lin mingjue also rushed to the direction of the church. Their hearts are extremely uneasy, but even so, still want to see Shen Yiqing.

Shen Yiqing is in the church lounge at this time. The makeup artist is trying her best to make up for her. Although the bride is very beautiful, her face is always smiling. The makeup artist is a little surprised. She carefully reminds Shen Yiqing that "the bride should smile more today."

Shen Yiqing faces herself in the mirror and reluctantly grins, while the makeup artist is embarrassed.

"Bride, you are ready. This is your hand holding flower. Take it well. When the time comes, I'll call you out. " The makeup artist told me.

"Yes, thank you." Shen Yiqing said softly.