In the hotel lounge, Cheng Yiming was still sitting on the chair.
Due to the backlight, his figure turned into a silhouette. Only the shape could be seen, and no one could see his expression clearly.
However, the small fireworks pinned to his coat are so conspicuous.
The assistant knocked on the door and walked in, reminding softly: "Mr. Cheng, there are already many guests at the wedding, waiting for you to greet them."
"Have you found her?" Cheng Yiming answered the question.
The assistant was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly.
"Keep looking." He ordered.
The assistant stepped back and left.
After some time, a woman knocked on the door again and walked in.
She was wearing a simple little dress, her long hair was tied into a ball on the back of her head, and her face was covered with delicate makeup... Cheng Muying was invited to attend the wedding.
She had arrived at the wedding venue for a while, but she still hadn't seen the groom.
"Why don't you go out yet?" Cheng Muching raised an eyebrow, "You regretted it?"
Cheng Yiming didn't say anything and was somewhat absent-minded.
Cheng Muching guessed the whole story and couldn't help but sigh, "Cheng Yiming, you shouldn't be like this, you will hurt two women."
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Cheng Yiming took a deep drag on the cigarette.
"I'm just telling my personal experience..." No one knows better than her what it will be like to marry a husband who has other women living in his heart.
"Yu Sirui or Yan Yan, no matter who you choose, you should forget the other one." She said in a warning tone.
But Cheng Yiming still didn't go out.
Some time later, the assistant came to the room again, "There is still no whereabouts of Miss Yan," but, "Mr. Cheng, you must attend the wedding."
There are only two minutes until the wedding ceremony.
The bride is about to enter the venue, how can there be no groom!
Cheng Yiming finally put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and went out.
The door opened, and Bai Yu was panting and preparing to knock on the door.
When she saw Cheng Yiming, she took his arm without saying a word and said, "Follow me."
Bai Yu pulled Cheng Yiming into the elevator.
Cheng Yiming's rationality returned to his mind a little, and he stopped and said, "Mom, the wedding is about to start."
Bai Yu looked at him with wide eyes: "Yan Yan is on the top floor preparing to jump down!"
Cheng Yiming was stunned.
This is a 38-story high-rise building. If you look down from the top of the building, you will feel dizzy.
But at this moment, a woman in a white dress sat on the edge of the roof.
The strong wind blew at the hem of her skirt, which seemed to blow her off several times, causing the onlookers to scream in surprise.
Cheng Yiming ran out of the building and glanced up. In an instant, his liver and gallbladder almost burst, and his soul was gone...
"Yiming, this..." Bai Yu just opened his mouth, and his figure rushed into the building again like a whirlwind.
He wants to go up.
The elevator door opened, and Yu Sirui, wearing a white gauze, ran out and looked at Cheng Yiming intently.
She silently asked Cheng Yiming if he understood what just happened.
The originally scheduled time for the ceremony has passed, but the groom has not shown up. She did not go to the wedding venue and ran out to look for him...
"Yiming..." She wanted to know what happened.
Cheng Yiming did not answer, but quickly walked into the elevator and rushed up.
Yu Sirui was confused and saw Bai Yu coming in a hurry, ready to take another elevator to go upstairs.
She grabbed Bai Yu's arm in time: "Aunt, what happened?"
Bai Yu opened his mouth, but no words came out. He just sighed and hurriedly entered the elevator.
Yu Sirui noticed that more and more people had gathered outside the building, and they all looked up.
Firefighters also came, busy setting up cordons and laying inflatable mattresses...
She walked out doubtfully and followed people's gaze upwards...
Cheng Yiming quickly came to the fire door leading to the roof of the building, reached out and pulled the door, but it didn't move... the door was locked.
He kicked hard several times, but the door was still rock solid.
Bai Yu also arrived at this time and was shocked when he saw this, "No way, Xiaoyan is serious!"
"No." He said in a deep voice, not knowing whether to answer Bai Yu or comfort himself.
Bai Yu shook her head, "I don't believe it either, but why did she do this to scare you?"
You must know that she is a well-known actress. Once this news comes out, how much damage will be done to her reputation!
"No matter what, she is in danger now. If she is not caught properly..." Bai Yu did not dare to think about the consequences.
Cheng Yiming ran downstairs again.
After a while, he went upstairs again, holding a hammer in his hand.
"Bang, bang," there were several heavy hammer sounds, and the door was finally opened.
The figure is still there, still sitting on the edge of the roof.
The moment his eyes touched hers, his heart fell back to where it was.
He approached her slowly.
Probably hearing the footsteps, Yan Yan turned around. The strong wind on the roof blew her long hair, as if it would pull her down at any time...
As soon as Cheng Yiming landed, his heart began to wander again.
"Yan Yan..." He tried to be calm, "What are you doing?"
"I don't want you to marry Yu Sirui." She told the truth.
Cheng Yiming's heart moved. This was the first time she had expressed her emotions to him after knowing her for so long.
"I can't believe this is what came out of your mouth." He raised his eyebrows lightly.
But he couldn't lie to himself, he truly felt joy...
"Now that I have said it, can you not marry her?" she asked.
As soon as his lips moved, the word "good" seemed to be coming out of his mouth. Suddenly, Yu Sirui's voice sounded: "Yiming!"
Yu Sirui also ran up. The wind blew the white gauze on her head, and the skirt on her body...all reminded Cheng Yiming that today was their wedding.
"Xiaoyan, you come down first," Bai Yu said at this time, "it's too dangerous there."
Yan Yan couldn't help but have tears in her eyes: "Auntie, I didn't understand before, but I know now. I can't let him marry someone else, otherwise I will be sad to death. Instead of suffering every day and night, it's better to die now.
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Her body trembled, causing the crowd downstairs to scream in surprise.
Cheng Yiming's heart also skipped a beat.
"Is she going to die?" Yu Sirui also cried, "Yiming, if I can't marry you today, I will die too!"
Yan Yan didn't speak anymore.
The choice is left to Cheng Yiming.
Cheng Yiming secretly clenched his fists. He really should make a choice...
Suddenly, his phone rang and he received a message.
When he opened the message and took a look, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
When he raised his head again, he already had a choice and stepped towards Yan Yan...
"Yiming!" Yu Sirui screamed in pain, his legs almost unable to stand.
Bai Yu immediately supported her, "Sirui, let Yan Yan come down first and then talk..."
Cheng Yiming paused slightly, then walked forward and arrived in front of Yan Yan.
"Come down." He stretched out his arms to her.
Yan Yan looked into his eyes: "Cheng Yiming, you have thought about it. As long as you take me down, you will marry me and you will never be able to leave me for the rest of your life."
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
The familiar warmth and smell immediately enveloped her, and she took a deep breath of greed, nestled in his arms and refused to leave.
It turns out that it feels so good to have him again.
"Cheng Yiming, I hate you!" Yu Sirui shouted angrily and sadly, pushed Bai Yu away, covered his face and left.
Cheng Yiming was startled and wanted to retreat.
Yan Yan hugged him hard and refused to let him go.
He picked her up smoothly until he reached a safe place and put her down firmly.
"I'll go take care of things. You and my mother go back first," he said to her.
Yan Yan bit her lip, tears shining in her eyes.
Although she didn't ask, she was indeed worried that he was going back to complete the wedding.
Cheng Yiming felt something strange in his heart. Seeing her put down her pride, he was both happy and distressed...
He held the back of her head and pulled her close to his ear, spraying his warm and moist breath in her ear: "Wait until I come back."
Then he let go and left.
Yan Yan watched his figure disappear from the rooftop entrance.
Suddenly, a chuckle sounded from beside me.
She turned around and saw Bai Yu smiling at her.
"Xiaoyan, I really didn't expect you to do this." Bai Yu said with a smile.
"Aunt...don't you blame me for disrupting his wedding..."
Bai Yu shrugged indifferently: "Everyone in the Yu family is aloof, and I don't like marrying into their family..."
She took Yan Yan's arm and said, "It's okay now, the wedding is cancelled."
However, she had to tell the truth, "The cancellation of the wedding does not mean that there is no connection between Yiming and Sirui. Sirui was also sincere to Yiming, and back then..."
"Aunt, don't worry, I understand all this."
Now that she has made such a choice, she knows what she will face.
"That's good," Bai Yu patted her hand, "Let's go back."
Yan Yan didn't know how Cheng Yiming handled this wedding, but from today on, she officially lived in Cheng Yiming's private villa.
Well, I obliged and moved into the master bedroom.
She washed herself and lay on the bed, staring at the light on the ceiling as it turned from bright to dark, and stars began to shine in the sky outside.
But Cheng Yiming never came back.
She lay distraught in her bedroom and went for a walk in the garden.
Although she did this, she didn't know whether she was right or wrong...
Suddenly, she was hugged from behind, and the familiar warmth immediately enveloped her.
"Cheng Yiming..." She turned her head in surprise, and her soft lips were kissed deeply.
All her uneasiness and annoyance were dissolved by this kiss. She couldn't help but gently close her eyes and let him snatch away the sweetness in her lips...
Suddenly, the world spun, he picked her up and walked straight into the bedroom.
The kiss continued, the tall figure covered her, and she was pressed into the soft mattress...
"Cheng Yiming..." The temperature was getting higher and higher, the air between her nose was getting thinner and thinner, and her whole body was sinking as if she was drunk.
He always makes her intoxicated so easily, but she didn't realize it before...
However, all of this suddenly stopped, and the temperature that had been rising plummeted... She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see his gaze lingering on her belly.
"Cheng Yiming?" she wondered.
He withdrew his gaze and stared at her pretty face, "Have a good rest," he said.
Then he took her into his arms.
She didn't miss the sudden darkening of his eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.