It's just that a strong man will hide his vulnerability deeper. But whether he uses Qin Yuguan's laziness or Xie Qingshang's cynicism, Tie Mo Le's composure or Jing Hongming's indifference to cover up his vulnerability, it can't be done.
Changing it is part of human nature and it is indispensable.
Witnessing his father dying in his arms to save himself, Jing Hongming's fragility in his heart always wanted to break out. However, he suppressed it with all his strength and could never find an outlet, so he let him
He fainted from the severe pain.
When a young child is threatened or wronged, the first thing he thinks of is his mother. Mother, this great phrase, always contains the broad maternal love of women that is difficult to describe with words and ink. Every woman is a mother, and any woman is a mother.
When a woman with maternal love sees someone she cares about being hurt, her tender maternal love will have the effect of putting men to shame.
For example, after Jing Hongming woke up in Wang Yashan's arms, she gently touched her head without saying anything, which made Jing Hongming feel warm in her heart. After more than three hours of drying up, her tears returned to Yongquan.
The tears welled up in her eyes, and then came the vulnerability that had been suppressed for a long time. Along with the sad cry, the softest heartstring in Wang Yashan's heart sounded.
"Don't cry, okay? Oh..." Wang Yashan held Jing Hongming's head in her arms forcefully, letting him listen to his heartbeat. Listening to his heart-wrenching cry, Wang Yashan was persuading him.
When he was crying, his tears were like broken beads, crackling on Jing Hongming's hair.
"My dad... died in my arms, to save me!" Jing Hongming hugged Wang Yashan tightly with his backhand, as if he was bullied outside when he was a child and went home to hide in his mother's arms and cry, whimpering.
He spoke intermittently while crying.
"He is your father, you are his son, you both have the same blood... Xiao Ming, I say this, do you understand?" Wang Yashan kept nodding her head, her mouth lying next to Jing Hongming's ear:
"Xiao Ming, if you want to cry, cry as much as you want. After you finish crying, there are still many things waiting for you to do."
Jing Hongming didn't ask Wang Yashan what was waiting for him to do, but he understood because he heard his sister's cry. Yes, his sister still needed him to take care of him, and his father's deep hatred required him as a son to take care of him.
Besides, there are also things about the Mingzhu Taotian Group that need to be dealt with by him as a son... With so many things that need him, how can he be immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself? It is a fact that his father is gone. Only after wiping away his tears
Living a better life is his wish.
When Jing Hongming raised his head from Wang Yashan's arms, his crying had stopped. He wiped the tears from his eyes with his backhand, looked at Wang Yashan's white jade face carefully, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you.
you!"
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." After hearing Jing Hongming thanking her, Wang Yashan raised her head and glanced at the people who walked into the room, and then looked at the clothes on her chest that were messed up by Jing Hongming's crying.
She blushed and said politely as usual. When she saw a trace of amusement in Qin Yuguan's eyes, she suddenly bit her lip and pushed Jing Hongming away, and then everyone stared wide-eyed, not knowing what she was going to do.
In surprise, why did he kneel down and walk to the bed where Jing Hong Taotian was placed.
"Dad, please feel free to go. Xiao Ming, I will take care of him for you." Wang Yashan respectfully kowtowed to Jing Hong Taotian three times, and then said these words that surprised everyone.
After saying this, Wang Yashan turned around, looked at Jing Hongming, and asked in a low voice: "Do you still need to thank me?"
Does this count as a promise? Qin Yuguan stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He just bit his tongue and looked at Tie Mo Le, hoping to see something from his face.
. But Tie Mo Le just moved the corner of his mouth and did not answer him. Instead, he stretched out his hand to push Jing Hongming who was lying on the ground with a look of relief, and whispered: "Xiao Ming, my daughter is asking you something.
Do you want to thank him again?"
"I still want to thank her." After Jing Hongming was pushed by Tie MoLe, he glanced at Jing Hongxue and said this.
Hearing that Jing Hong had to thank herself, Wang Yashan felt a chill all over her body. Then, her heart hurt as if someone was hitting her hard with half a brick. She almost bit her lips to bleed before she allowed herself to be full.
The tears of shame, anger and humiliation did not fall.
A yellow-flowered girl, guarding so many people, kneels on the ground and takes the initiative to call a dead old man daddy. How much courage and determination does this take? However, it results in rejection. If you were her,
How will it feel in your heart?
"No need." Wang Yashan smiled, her voice trembling, and she stood up from the ground weakly. She turned her head and never dared to look at Jing Hongming again. In her eyes, which were blurry with tears, she saw Jing Hongxue's eyes wide open.
It's full of blame and heartache.
Sigh... She sighed heavily in her heart. Wang Yashan wiped the tears on her cheeks with her backhand. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the room of people who were standing silently. She forced out a smile, coughed and said: "Ahem, I,
I want to go out and wash my face, can you give me a way?"
"Brother!" Jing Hongxue called Jing Hongming in a low voice. Just as she was about to say something, Jing Hongming raised her hand and grabbed Wang Yashan who was walking next to her. She stared at Jing Hongtaotian with a hoarse voice.
Determined: "Dad, I swear in front of you that I will spend my whole life and everything I have to thank this girl! From now on, I will not let her suffer any grievance or harm in the slightest!"
"Dad, if you are here today, you can officiate the wedding for us." Before the tears of humiliation on Wang Yashan's face turned into tears of joy, Jing Hongming said another sentence that made her stupid.
Jing Hong ordered the dead Jing Hong Taotian to officiate his wedding!
Wang Yashan was stupid, completely stupid! Not only was she stupid, but Qin Yuguan and the others were also stupid.
Damn it! It’s okay if Lao Shi doesn’t play. Once he plays, he will be like this, which is unprecedented and unprecedented! Treat the morgue as a wedding hall and let the old man who has not yet been buried be the officiant... This, what the hell is this?
Yeah? Is it a farce? Or is it a touching wedding? Damn it, why do I feel a little dizzy? Is this a dream?
Qin Yuguan reached out and patted Xie Qing's injured cheek hard and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts," Xie Qingshang nodded honestly, then slapped Qin Yuguan's left cheek with his backhand: "What about you?"
Qin Yuguan nodded. Since both of them felt the pain, it meant that they were not dreaming now: Jing Hongming, who looked cold on the surface but was as hot as fire in his heart, was about to fill a record in the history of domestic weddings.
Blank!
Holding Wang Yashan's trembling little hand, Jing Hongming looked ahead: "Marry me here, aren't you willing?"
From grief to brave calmness, and then to being hit by humiliation after calmness. Just when Wang Yashan had decided to go out and find a place to hide and cry, Jing Hongming said the things that made her lose all her teeth.
He couldn't forget the words. And now, he was asking her if she was willing... Wen Wang Yashan, who gradually sorted out her thoughts, suddenly turned around, knelt down behind Jing Hongming with a thud, and hugged his waist tightly,
Breaking down in tears, she shouted repeatedly: "I do! I do!"
On November 15, 2003, at about 3 p.m., an unusual wedding began.
The venue was the Second People’s Hospital of Qingdao City, and the wedding hall was the morgue of the hospital. The groom was Jing Hongming, and the bride’s name was Wang Yashan. The officiant was the deceased former chairman of Mingzhu Group, Jing Hongtaotian, and the witness was the chairman of Mingzhu Steel Group.
Yan Haoran. The bridesmaid is Jing Hongxue, and the best man is Qin Yuguan, the winner who secretly and Xie Qingshang decided with rock, paper, scissors. The representatives of the bride’s family are Ye Muxue and Li Moyu, and the representative of the groom is a steady Tie Mo Le.
The master of ceremonies who presided over the wedding was Xue Xinghan, who was dragged in by Xie Qing. The wedding march was represented by Jing Hongxue's inaudible sobs. Jing Hong ordered a steel bungee worth one yuan to be given to Wang Yashan as a token of love, and
However, Wang Yashan took off the platinum heart-shaped pendant she was wearing around her neck, and hung it in her neck for Jing Hongming... Anyway, except for the banquet, everything about the wedding outside was carried out by Jing Hongming.
The customs in my hometown are done very seriously.
There was no one without seriousness on their face. Even Xue Xinghan, who was temporarily brought in to replace Xie Qingshang as the master of ceremonies, performed her duties meticulously and was the first to send her blessing at the end of the wedding: "Blessings."
You will grow old together and be happy forever!"
Although these old-fashioned blessings are not valued at all by free and easy people like Qin Yuguan Xie Qingshang, they still wish Jing Hongming the same way as a man hugging him: I wish you a happy wedding.
In the days of... I express my condolences and accept the change.
"Xiao Ming, I'm happy for your father," Yan Haoran was the last one to send blessings. After finishing speaking, he wiped his old eyes that were a little drowsy, then took out his mobile phone and said: "Here is Chairman Jing Hong.
My last words before leaving were recorded by my mobile phone. Today I will give this mobile phone to you as your wedding gift. I hope you will not disappoint Chairman Jing Hong’s expectations of you."
"After my death, my lost 100% shares in Taotian Group will be divided equally between Xiaoming and Xiaoxue. Brother Yan, please act as my lawyer for once, haha... I'm in trouble, cough cough cough.
." After Yan Haoran turned on the recording function on his mobile phone, Jing Hong's roaring voice came from it, making Jing Hongxue burst into tears again.
"Chairman Jing Hong, please don't say that, you should be fine!" When this sentence came out on the phone, Yan Haoran pointed to his chest, meaning that it was his voice.
"Xiao Ming, take good care of Xiao Xue..." After these words, Jing Hong Ming called Jing Hong Taotian's first father's voice came from the phone.