Their Intriguing Marriage

It seems that the wind is blowing. The wind shakes the leaves on both sides of the street. Even the sunlight that falls on the ground suddenly becomes broken, flashing, making people dizzy.

Li Qingning tried to pull out his arm, but found that everything was in vain.

Finally, she simply gave up the struggle, took a deep breath and said, "that's the truth. I've already said what I should say. Brad, I'm willing to give you everything to make up for the good you've done to me in the past five years, as well as your efforts, except my heart. "

She said quietly, her voice as cold as ice for a thousand years, "the one I love is always him..."

"Because I love him."

She took a deep breath and tried her best to make him give up. She knew that the hesitation at the moment would only hurt him more.

It's all over now.

She looked at Brad's pale face for a moment. His hand holding her wrist had been released feebly and hung in the air. It seemed that the whole person was frozen there.

Her hand hanging on her side was clenched into a fist, her nails were deeply embedded in her hands, and the blood in her body was rushing towards her brain.

"After you returned to the United States, a lot of things happened, and Lan Qing was always with me. And the last time we wanted to go back to the United States, there was a very serious car accident. Lanqing saved me and sissy. Later, I learned that I misunderstood him about the past. I thought that he gave up on me, so I didn't come to me in the past five years. "

"But later I learned that all he did was to protect me and my children. In fact, the feelings five years ago... Have been buried in my heart, but I don't want to face them. He is my first man and the only one I have ever recognized in my life... "

Listening to her calm story, a strong emotion surged violently in his chest.

All this is not life, so let this endless tug and chase end, then forget her

Brad said to himself in his heart, but soon he found that this highly intensive and repetitive brainwashing had no effect at all. His heart was still too painful for him to think about other things.

"No, but have you ever told me that you don't love him any more... Are you cheating me?"

Li Qingning took a deep breath, slightly closed his eyes, tried to control the surging excitement in his chest, and said calmly: "I don't want to hurt you, but why do you have to force me to say these cruel words to you again and again? Yes, I am a person with a cold and thin nature. I remember telling you not to fall in love with me... "

Little by little, the light under his eyes went out, and he said softly, "but, Qingning, do you think your past silence and no explanation are not cruel? Since you always love him, why do you want to break into my world? "

Li Qingning can't say anything, and the strong emotions in her chest are filled with dull pain. This is the debt she owes, which should be borne by her.

It turns out that in the dark, God has already made arrangements.

"Don't I matter to you? Can you throw it away after using it? Why don't you speak... "His voice was very low and a little hoarse, as if his throat was tightly held by an invisible hand." now, don't you even want to explain? "

His series of questions bombarded her nerves like a continuous bomb.

He looked at him steadily, dark eyes filled with a thick white fog, wrapped in the sadness and despair in his pupils. It was such a painful thing to be deprived of the right to happiness.

"No..." there was a tremor in her voice, and the hand hanging on her side was a little tighter.

In the autumn sun, his shadow is faintly reflected on the ground. In the light and shadow of the leaves shaking, his shadow appears straight and lonely.

"Forget it... Qingning, but I still want to remind you, don't forget the heartache and sadness when you just arrived in New York that year. I will stay in this city all the time and see if you will regret it!" After that, he quickly turned around and left her step by step.

Just as Li Qingning looked at his back and pondered, it suddenly seemed that there was a wind. Her hair scattered on her shoulders was blown up, flying in the air, across her cheek, blocking her sight

There was a huge roar from the white Porsche engine, which disappeared in the quiet villa area like a desperate arrow feather. Only his last cold words echoed in his ears.

The light and shadow were shaken wildly by the leaves. She closed her eyes slightly and swayed gently in the wind. A dull pain from her chest made her cover her chest and coughed a few times.

The housekeeper came out of the villa and quickly stepped forward to hold her. He asked in a soft voice, "madam, are you ok?"

She shook her head slightly and said, "I'm ok."

Refusing the housekeeper's offer, he sighed at Brad's dying direction.

Brad drove the car so fast that it roared across the road, and the hunting wind was blowing violently on his cheek. His eyebrows frowned tightly, and the ever bright smile on his face had long disappeared.

He pressed the Bluetooth device on the car and dialed the phone.

"Well, Mr. He, I've thought about what you asked me to think about before."

"Well, I'll see you in person in a few days to discuss the details of the cooperation." After that, the other party hung up.

Li Lin arrived at the villa early in the morning. She was always expressionless. Today, she looks a little more elegant. She is wearing a lotus pink dress, with a bunch of fresh lilies and red roses surrounded by white silk and fresh dew in the morning.

"As a friend, Li Qingning, bless you."

She smiles and hands the flowers to Li Qingning.

"Thank you, Li Lin..." she nodded with a smile. The morning sun made her face as white and warm as ivory.

The day's sunshine seemed to know the wedding ahead of time, and its cooperation was extremely warm.

Li Qingning sits quietly in front of the dressing mirror in her bedroom. Her white wedding dress is already on her body. The crystal and diamond on her wedding dress reflect colorful light in the sunlight, just like in a holy and beautiful fairy tale.

The stylist gently combed her long hair, then gently rolled up the long hair like ink, interspersed with a few fresh camellia flowers, and a few strands of long hair curled down.

The makeup artist rubbed the blue powder on her face, and at last Sisi came in from the door, holding a white velvet box in her hand, with a pair of genuine crystal shoes shining brightly.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door of the bedroom. Looking up, I saw Lin Bai, whom I had not seen for a long time.