The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

I haven't enjoyed enough family affection. Family affection is too strange for me. I don't want to lose her.

Zhao Tianyi hugged me tightly and comforted me in a low voice: "I know you are sad, but it's human nature. Everyone will experience life, old age and death. All you can do is to accompany her while she is still there. You can't do anything else."

I tightly pursed the corners of my lips, feeling unspeakably complex. I understand everything that Zhao Tianyi said, but I still can't make it.

"I'll always be with you. I'm here. You're here." Zhao Tianyi hugged me tightly, and his deep voice rang out in my ears.

A burst of numbness from the ear to four limbs, even the toes are involuntarily curled up, I clench my teeth, strong support spirit.

Zhao Tianyi whispered in my ear from time to time, my heart slightly eased down, no longer so uncomfortable and painful.

Accompanied by Zhao Tianyi and An'an, I feel that there is still a moment of peace and warmth in the world. I no longer feel cold, but my heart is warm.

I'm busy with the company every day. I accompany Qin Lian from time to time. I seldom have time to go home. Fortunately, An'an and Zhao Tianyi are considerate of me, which makes me feel a moment of comfort. Occasionally, on weekends, an an would argue to visit Qin Lian, so I had to take her with me.

Qin Lian likes An'an very much. With the happy fruit of An'an by her side, she has a smile on her face.

It seems that sun Qinghe didn't exist when she was back home. Since Linlin decided to get married, there has been no movement in yinjingtian, which makes me feel relieved.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's the wedding day of Linlin. I accompany Linlin to choose the wedding dress.

"That's it." Linlin casually pointed to one, indifference, as if the selection is not wedding dress, but in the selection of cabbage radish.

I was a little surprised at her attitude and whispered, "I'll wear a wedding dress once in my life, and then I'll make a good choice."

Linlin suddenly smile, with three self mockery said: "it doesn't matter, wedding dress is not very important to me, just take a form."

She said indifference, said understatement, a pair of things and her appearance.

But the more indifferent Linlin is, the more worried I am about her.

"Sister, if you don't want to get married, don't get married." I took her hand, word by word, said in a deep voice.

Linlin was stunned for a moment. She looked back at me and said in a low voice, "some things are not what I want or don't want. Now that I have come to today, I must get married."

"But..." I frown, also want to persuade what, Linlin has pushed me away, to change the wedding dress.

This wedding dress is very common, the style is common, the material is common, everything is so common, but wearing on Linlin's body, it is not common at all, beautiful things can not be square, with Qin Lian's shadow between the eyebrows and eyes.

Only the lack of a smile on her face, I can see that she is not happy, just to get married.

I was worried, but I was also worried about her, but Linlin had made up her mind. No matter what I said, she was indifferent and didn't have any intention of repentance. I couldn't help sighing.

On the wedding day, I went early. Linlin had already painted her make-up, but she was a little pale.

"Ma, she..." I opened my mouth and hesitated to find an excuse.

"I know she doesn't want to come." Lin Lin said with a bitter smile.

I tightly pursed the corners of my lips, as early as when Linlin set the wedding date, Qin Lian had made it clear that she would not attend the wedding. Before, I always thought that what she said was angry, but I didn't expect that she would really not come.

Linlin sits quietly on the bed, waiting for Chen Qihua to pick him up.

My heart is speechless worry, can't help but think of the words that Yin Jingtian warned me before, chest stuffy uncomfortable.

"It's time. Why hasn't the bridegroom come yet?" The makeup artist took a look at the time and said suspiciously.

I can't help murmuring in my heart, but Linlin is so quiet that she doesn't even change her posture on the bed, waiting quietly.

The bridegroom received a phone call and said, "I don't know how long it's going on

My pupil dilates, urgent voice asks: "what's the matter? How can something good happen? "

"There was an accident on the road."

Linlin turned her stiff neck and asked in a low voice, "where are the people?"

"It's been taken to the hospital." Said the makeup artist.

Linlin pursed the corners of her lips. I went to support her and said softly, "sister, don't worry. I'll go to the hospital now."

"No, let's go to the hotel first." Linlin pulled me in time and whispered.

Linlin seems to have nothing happened, indifferent like a stranger, as if the person who had a car accident was just an unimportant person to her.On the way to the hotel, I tightly held Linlin's hand and gently comforted her. She never said a word, quiet as if no soul.

"Creak!" The driver suddenly stepped on the brake, and Linlin and I bumped into the car seat, stumbling.

"What happened?" I asked in a hurry.

"There's a car parked ahead." The driver pointed to the front and whispered.

I looked in the direction of his fingers. A black car was in the middle of the road and I couldn't get past it. I recognized whose car it was at a glance. I suddenly felt suffocated and my throat was tight.

"Drive over." Linlin's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

The driver widened his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Miss Sun, this can't go. Something's going to happen."

Just then, the door was opened, and a man came down slowly. His tall body came over, curled up and knocked on the window.

Linlin looked straight ahead, as if she didn't see the man.

Yin Jingtian didn't get angry. He continued to tilt up the window. I looked at the expression on Linlin's face. I couldn't tell the complexity in my heart.

After a while, Linlin rolled down the window and calmly said, "drive your car away."

"The bridegroom is not in the hotel. Do you want to have a wedding by yourself?" Yin Jingtian leans lazily against the car door, his lips are up, his face is wearing a shallow smile, and his tone is ironic and cool.

"Drive your car away." Repeat, Linlin.

Yin Jingtian was ignored, and his face suddenly became sinister. The veins on his forehead protruded and his voice was dumb. Every syllable revealed a strong warning: "Sun Qinglin, I told you that you can't marry anyone without my permission. I can't fight against you, but it doesn't mean I won't fight against others!"