On Saturday afternoon, Ping Weixuan personally sent someone to bring Xia's father and Xia's mother to City A, and booked a hotel for them. They booked rooms at the hotel where the wedding banquet will be held tomorrow.

Xia's mother Lingfen was a strong woman with an open mind, so she suffered the pain of losing her son, but she still recovered well. Although she looked a little weak, she was generally doing well.

That night, the Xia family and the Heping family had dinner together. Ping's father and Ping's mother explained the wedding preparations to the Xia family in detail.

"Someone is coming!"

"No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, it all depends on who wears it. Chunchun, when Aunt Ling praises you for your beauty, I really wish I could take off the gauze immediately to see how beautiful you are."

Finally, after some mental struggle, she slid to unlock it again, and by some strange coincidence dialed back the previous call.

The nanny helped Xia Chun hold up her long back hem as she walked down the stairs step by step. Although she didn't do her hair or put on makeup, her hair was still straight to her shoulders, but the unique and beautiful retro-style wedding dress really transformed her into a

The most noble and beautiful princess.

Zhao Lan raised her head in astonishment and looked at the deep and sharp eyes of her boss Han Yu. She suddenly panicked and looked away. She straightened her back subconsciously to prevent him from seeing anything unusual about her.

"You two guard him and don't allow him to leave the ward even half a step without my order."

"You go out first, I'll go out after changing my clothes."

"Second Young Master, if this doesn't work, how can Chun Chun marry from the Liang family?"

Xia Chun's face was as bright as a smile. She looked at her mother and said happily:

The weather was very good today, the sun was shining brightly. At ten o'clock in the morning, the motorcade arrived outside the auditorium from the photo studio. After the car stopped, he got out of the car first, walked around to the other side in a few steps, extended his hand like a gentleman, and looked at the beauty as an angel lovingly.

Xia Chun said softly:

"Chief? Go to City A?"

Ouyang Moxuan looked at him in shock. Seeing him staring at the photos on his phone, he said jokingly:

"Chunchun, who are you talking to on the phone? Farewell, how can you talk like this?"

The guard looked at the chief with a blank expression, today is not...

Upon hearing this, the chief's eyes darkened, two gleams of light burst out from his eyes, and his voice suddenly became stern:

"

A heartless woman, she must be very happy to be injured, so that she can marry Ping Weixuan with peace of mind.

"Liang Shangjun, as the leader, I order you to lie on this bed obediently for a week. You are not allowed to go anywhere in this hospital."

She didn't know if all the girls who were about to get married were as reluctant and full of sadness as she was. Ling Fen pulled her out of his arms, wiped away the tears on her cheeks with a loving smile, and said lovingly:

In the advanced ward of the G City Military Region Hospital, Liang Shangjun was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. There were several men in military uniforms standing in front of the hospital bed, including Ouyang Moxuan.

"Brother, I know he killed the second brother, and I shouldn't like him, but if I marry him, I can avenge the second brother and torture him for the rest of his life."

Xia Chun nodded heavily, with tears falling uncontrollably from her eyes. The emotions in her heart were rising like waves. Although she had been living away from home since she was in high school, she often only went back once or twice a year, and sometimes worked during holidays.

, I only went back once during the Spring Festival, and I am already used to the independent life here.

"Dad, I don't know either."

"That bitch, I don't want to attend her wedding. Once she gets married, she won't bother Brother Junzi anymore."

There was a knock on the door, and then Xu Tiantian's voice came:

When Si Xiaoqing heard that it was Xia Chun's wedding, she immediately snorted disdainfully:

Hearing the footsteps, Liang Shanghao, who was sitting on the sofa, broke out into a handsome smile. He immediately stood up, touched the crutch in his hand to the ground, and stepped forward happily:

"If I take another look today, I won't be able to see your sexy body anymore."

Ling Fen had been very excited since she entered the living room. She stared closely at Liang Shanghao's gauze-wrapped eyes, as if she wanted to see her little sky from there, so that she didn't even listen to what Liang Shanghao said. Xia's father was beside her.

Upon seeing this, politely refuse:

"Xiao Qing, do you really want to marry Liang Shangjun?"

"Hey, Mom, what is that, an invitation?"

The ringtone of the mobile phone was ringing sharply, but her fingers were trembling a little. She didn't know whether to hang up or answer the phone. His name on the screen of the mobile phone flashed on and off, and finally it stopped ringing, and she let out a long breath.

, secretly calming down the mood that was disturbed by the phone call just now.

"Xiaoqing, listen to Auntie, go upstairs and go back to the room. The invitation is from Xia Chun. Weren't you there that day? Ping Weixuan said that this weekend is his and Xia Chun's wedding, so just take the medicine obediently.

, if you get better from the cold tomorrow, I will take you to the wedding."

Xia Chun stared, raised her voice and shouted:

Liang Shangjun looked up at Ouyang Moxuan, who looked embarrassed, hesitated, and then spoke hesitantly:

"Mom, don't worry, I will live a good life. Wei Xuan treats me very well."

"Second Young Master? Chunchun, just in time. I want to go with your father to see Second Young Master. Does he have something to do with you? Let's go to his house now."

"Today is your wedding day. Can't you, my mother-in-law, get up early? Not only did I get up early, I also specially made a love breakfast for you. Let me tell you, being a bride is very tiring. You must first

Eat breakfast, otherwise after a long day, you won’t even have the strength to walk, let alone the wedding night.”

"Xia Chun, you are so looking forward to my death, aren't you afraid that you will be a widow for the rest of your life?"

Ling Fen looked at her daughter lovingly and said politely that Chun Chun was a little willful. If she entered the Heng family in the future, if she did anything wrong, please be patient with her.

Xia Chun was shocked by Liang Shanghao's words and instinctively refused:

The corners of her lips twitched, wanting to ask Liang Shangjun how he was injured, but she felt that his matter had nothing to do with her, and she had no position to ask. However, her father immediately asked with concern:

"Yes, Chief!"

But now she is getting married, and it is a different feeling than leaving home to live independently. After getting married, she has her own home, and the warm home before has become her parents' home. There is one more word, but there is a strong sourness.

.

"No, this is my home. I know it very well. Why did I fall? Don't worry about me. Hurry up and ask Uncle Xia and Aunt Ling to come and sit down. The fruits on the coffee table are all fresh. Chunchun, you give it to Ling

Auntie, Uncle Xia likes to drink tea, this is Biluochun this year..."

Seeing this, Xia Chun hurriedly stopped and shouted:

She just hoped that he would not disturb her life and that he would not ruin her wedding.

"Mom, don't be sad. Xiaotian is gone, and I am still here. After the wedding, I will discuss with Wei Xuan to bring you and dad to City A. I want you to be by my side, and I will always be with you.

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G City Military Region Headquarters.

But unexpectedly, Si Hanyu was not angry tonight. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled, and that smile had a hint of chilliness that was imperceptible under the light:

Her movement to hang up the phone faltered slightly, but his sharp and handsome face appeared in front of her eyes again, and she remembered that he viciously said that he would not let her marry Ping Weixuan.

"No, if you go back now, you will be caught again tomorrow, and it will be useless if you go back."

Ling Fen also laughed and said jokingly:

One after another, without answering the phone, her heart tightened with each beep, like the clockwork on an alarm clock, getting tighter and tighter, and she was even afraid that she might...

Too tight and broken...

"Chunchun, are you awake? It's six o'clock. Get up quickly."

Since Si Hanyu's incident, Liang Shangjun has become a taboo in the Si family, especially in front of Si Hanyu, and must never be mentioned.

"Gentleman, how could you hide this little thought from me? But since you are going home to snatch your wife, not anything else, I, as an old leader, should help you."

"Why does it take so long to change clothes? We are all waiting downstairs in a hurry. You can't put on that wedding dress and be reluctant to take it off, right? Hao is really a design genius. He can design such a beautiful wedding dress that fits you so well without looking at it.

Come, if Xiaotian sees you so beautiful, he will be extremely happy."

There was a hint of conspiracy in his slightly raised tail, and Zhao Lan was frightened to hear it, but when Si Hanyu glanced at her with a sharp look, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"Mom, weren't you looking at the invitation just now? Why didn't you let me see it? Whose is it?"

Two more answers were given in unison. Before Liang Shangjun could speak, the chief had already handed his cell phone to Ouyang Moxuan, turned around and strode out of the ward.

Si Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and saw the invitation on the coffee table behind her, and immediately ran over. However, Zhao Lan's eyes changed, and without even thinking about it, he grabbed her when she ran over and said:

"Chunchun, which hotel are you at? I will ask the driver to pick you up now. Uncle Xia and Aunt Ling, please come to my house first."

"Xiao Qing, what are you talking about? How could you marry Liang Shangjun? Don't say such things again in the future."

"Hanyu, Xiaoqingxiao, don't believe what she's talking about."

Just a few seconds later, the message sounded again, and her heart froze again. She slid the unlock button and read the message:

When Ling Fen and Xia Chun were reluctant to leave, Zhao Lan saw the invitation left by Si Hanyu on the coffee table in the living room and learned that her biological daughter Xia Chun was getting married tomorrow.

Although his voice was weak and not as powerful as usual, it did not change his usual domineering and hateful tone:

She herself couldn't believe it. This was designed by Liang Shanghao without his eyesight. Her dress fit perfectly, with a tube top design, the waist above was studded with Swarovski diamonds, and the skirt below the waist was made of retro material.

Design, hand-made embroidery, soft and smooth material, the folding type continues to expand downwards, like a flower of happiness blooming, layer upon layer...

After this message, the phone didn't ring again for a long time. She felt a little uneasy, wondering if he was really seriously injured and could die at any time.

When Liang Shanghao heard Xia Chun's mother's words on the other end of the phone, he immediately shouted:

Ten minutes later, when Xia Chun appeared in the stairwell of the second floor wearing a pure white wedding dress with diamonds, Xia's father and Xia Chun were shocked. Although Liang Shanghao couldn't see her, he asked as soon as she appeared:
To be continued...