Gu Yejin returned to the bedroom. Ye Ling was still sleeping soundly, her pale and soft face turning a bit pink.
Gu Yejin put the porcelain family of three in her little hand, then lowered his eyes and kissed her greasy forehead, "Lingling, don't try to leave me, you are the one compensated by the Ye family.
You will never be able to escape my grasp."
Ye Ling was sleeping soundly and was destined to be unable to give him any response.
At this moment, there was a "ding" and a text message came from his mobile phone.
Gu Yejin clicked on the text message. The content of the text message was that Ye Ming's traces had been found.
…
When Ye Ling opened her eyes, Gu Yejin was already gone. He was very busy these days, busy preparing for the wedding and new house.
He did not take action against the public opinion on the Internet. When Ye Ling changed from a big star to a wealthy young lady, the public opinion was far away from her.
Even though she made it clear yesterday that she would not marry him or marry him, he didn't seem to hear it. The wedding was getting closer and closer.
Ye Ling stared at the crystal chandelier above her head for a while, then sat up, when something suddenly fell from her hand and fell on the bed.
Ye Ling lowered her eyes and saw the porcelain man.
It was the first time for Gu Yejin to do this kind of craftsmanship with her own hands. The born young master, the domineering CEO, the man who enjoys the high-class and luxurious material life, does not know how to make porcelain. He made both herself and her look ugly.
.
There is a very, very small little one between them, the child they lost...
Ye Ling's densely combed Yujie trembled, and the softest part of her heart seemed to have been hit hard. She raised her hand, and her soft fingertips gently fell on the little porcelain figure in the middle.
In the past few years since she lost her child, she didn't even dare to think about anything about her child.
That was the wound in her heart. It hurt whenever she touched it, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
But now, Gu Yejin pinched a small porcelain figure and placed it next to her.
Is this her baby?
Oh, yes, this is her baby.
Ye Ling held the porcelain person in her hand with trembling fingertips. Her eyes were very hot, and soon large tears fell down.
At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, holding the porcelain man tightly in her hands, crying.
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The wedding came, and all the upper-class nobles attended. The whole place shone brightly, and the media spotlight kept taking photos. Gu Yejin gave Ye Ling a grand wedding.
Ye Ling was unwilling to marry, but it was obvious that Gu Yejin did not give her the right to say no. She was taken to the bride's dressing room and put on a holy wedding dress and exquisite makeup at her own mercy.
At this time, there was a noise outside, "I'm sorry, madam, you can't go in. Mr. Gu has given instructions not to let you see the bride. You are making it very difficult for us."
"How presumptuous!" Mrs. Gu Wen Lan's cold voice came, "I am your Mr. Gu's mother, can't I even meet the wife my son is going to marry? I don't think any of you dare to stop me today!"
After saying "Boom", the door of the bride's dressing room was pushed open directly.
Wen Lan came in pushing a wheelchair.
The staff at the back looked at Ye Ling in embarrassment, "Mrs. Gu..."
Ye Ling was not used to being called "Mrs. Gu" for the first time. She looked over with her dark eyes and said, "It's okay. You can go down."
Gu Yejin's men were very cautious in handling matters, so these staff members did not dare to go down. "Mrs. Gu, then we will stand outside the door. If you need anything, you can call us. Mr. Gu will be outside to greet guests."
These staff members are out.
Now only Ye Ling and Wen Lan were left in the bride's dressing room. Wen Lan could no longer conceal her disgust and hatred for Ye Ling, "Ye Ling, you are still shameless. Your mother seduces my husband. Now you
You are marrying my son again, I can’t wait to take off your wedding dress!”
Ye Ling stretched out her hand to straighten the hem of her wedding dress and then stood up. She came to Wen Lan's side and said with a hooked smile, "Mrs. Gu, I think you are mistaken. This wedding dress is not what I want to wear.
It was your son who forced me to wear it. I would be happy to be your son's mistress, but your son insisted on giving me the title of Mrs. Gu. Mrs. Gu, you said that I am a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken.
What can be done?”
Wen Lan's face was distorted. She remembered that Ye Ling was very well-behaved and obedient when she was a child. Amid her harsh and harsh scoldings, she would just hide herself in the room and be too timid to come out.
Now Ye Ling has grown up, with thorns all over her body, and her teeth have become sharp.
"Mrs. Gu, actually I sympathize with you. Do you know where you failed?"
"You always make the same mistake. Your husband cheated on you. The only one you hate is my mommy. Your son is disobedient and wants to marry me. The only one you come to see is me. It seems like I disappeared with my mommy.
You will be completely happy. In fact, one is your husband and the other is your son. Can't you discipline them? A woman's happiness is never given by others, but should be held in the palm of her own hand."
"You look domineering on the surface, but you are actually timid in your heart. You are in pain, but you don't have the courage to stop losses in time. You are always complaining and hating others. The once rich daughter of the Wen family has now become an old harem with a dark and twisted mentality.
Who do you blame? I don’t think I can blame anyone, because it’s you who led your life into this miserable state.”
Wen Lan froze. She looked at Ye Ling blankly. She had no idea what Ye Ling was talking about.
She quickly reacted, clenched her hands into fists, and shouted emotionally, "Ye Ling, who do you think you are? What right do you have to dictate my life?"
Ye Ling looked at her indifferently, her red lips forming a lazy arc. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Gu, you are anxious. What are you anxious about?"
"I…"
"Shh." Ye Ling suddenly put her finger to her lips and made a silent gesture. She laughed softly, "Mrs. Gu, listen, what sound did you hear?"
Wen Lan seemed to be bewitched. She immediately held her breath and listened, but she didn't hear any sound.
"Mrs. Gu, did you hear it? It was... the sound of broken dreams. What you have been best at over the past few years is deceiving yourself and others. You all say that we cannot wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. So today, I will personally break all the dreams you have given me over the years.
Wen Lan, it’s time for you to wake up from the dream you spun!"
Ye Ling suddenly screamed at the last few words, especially the two words "Wen Lan". Wen Lan felt that a strong wind and rain were coming towards her. At this moment, she actually gave birth to a baby from her limbs.
A cold feeling in her body, the ignorance and panic coming from the future made her shiver inexplicably.
Wen Lan looked at Ye Ling in shock and confusion, what on earth was she going to do at this wedding?