The rainy season of the tropical ocean is really not suitable for outdoor weddings. One second it was clear and the sky was clear, and the next second the entire wedding scene was in chaos. The waiters in white uniforms opened their arms, as if driving away some giant Like a bird, it struggled in vain with the sudden gust of wind.
As Shen Shijun's words fell, a thunder suddenly sounded outside. The entire sky was like an overturned ink pool, and the tall tropical plants under the dark clouds danced wildly in the wind.
At this time, Morolo, who was in the room, seemed to be struck by thunder. Hearing Shen Shijun's words, he immediately froze on the spot.
"Who told you that?"
After saying this, Morolo quickly covered his mouth, regretting so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall. Shijun's expression at this moment was even worse than the weather outside, and low pressure enveloped Morolo's body. , making her almost breathless. Shen Shijun was not very close to her, but she seemed to be able to hear the violent sound of his heartbeat.
In fact, she was not afraid of him losing his temper, because Shen Shijun usually liked to appear gentle and elegant. Even if he was really offended, he would just put on a cold face and ignore him. What she was really afraid of was that he knew attitude after this incident.
In this love, she is already humble enough, and she doesn't want to be deprived of even her last dignity.
But Mololo obviously made a miscalculation this time. Shen Shijun was so angry that he wanted to tear down the entire room. He was so angry only many years ago when he saw Ye Xiangwan lying in front of him covered in blood. It only appeared when .
Shen Shijun felt that he was like a person in a painting. Although he still looked young and energetic on the outside to others, he had become old and weathered on the inside.
The woman in front of him is completely different from him. She is full of vitality, clean and transparent, both inside and out. Even if he disagrees with the industry she is engaged in, Shen Shijun still cannot deny that she is him. Among the women he knew, she was the purest. He could see her clearly at a glance, and none of her little thoughts could escape his sharpness, except this time.
"Instead of asking such a stupid question, you should think about how to deal with me. Do you think I will allow you to do such a thing?" Shen Shijun's child will call others daddy in the future... Don't talk about such things. Doing it, or even thinking about it, is a crime!
It seems that he is usually too tolerant towards her, so that she, who has always been timid, dares to do such a rebellious thing!
"I didn't, I just... Hey... Let go, where are you taking me?" Without listening to Morolo's explanation, Shen Shijun dragged her hand forcefully and dragged her all the way out of the dressing room. Mo Luoluo Luoluo's long-tailed wedding dress was tangled up at her feet. Shen Shijun thought it was too troublesome for her to tie her hands and feet, so he simply picked her up.
This man is crazy... Not only is he crazy, but he is also crazy... Who can save her... In other words, who can stop Shen Shijun's crazy behavior?
Running away and being kidnapped at a wedding are nothing new, but that kind of thing only appears in movies and TV shows, right? And if you want to kidnap someone, you have to see if they are willing, right? Well, even if she is not So reluctant, but when she thought of the danger Shen Shijun would face if he carried her out so carelessly, Morolo still twisted involuntarily.
"Don't move! I won't let you go no matter what I say today!" Although Mr. Shen's voice was calm and calm, his eyes were already burning with fire. He thought he was not an irritable person, but today Morolo It really pissed him off.
Morolo was slapped hard on the butt twice and immediately fell silent. She could only raise her head sadly, hoping to find someone who could help her before any tragedy happened.
So when she saw Mo Wanru for the first time, Mo Luoluo almost screamed "Sister!" But what she didn't expect at all was that Mo Wanru seemed to have suddenly lost her hearing. He glanced over, but quickly turned around and walked away.
Looking at his eldest sister's retreating figure, Morolo suddenly realized something... She must have been sold... But even so, it seems to be good... Although the eldest sister has always said that she doesn't like Shen Shijun. He was too cold and worried that he would treat her badly...but she didn't stop him from taking her away...This can be regarded as a kind of recognition...
"Where do you want to take her? She is my fiancée, who are you?" Morolo's random thoughts were interrupted by an English sentence with a strong Italian accent. When she heard this voice, she couldn't help but froze. Because this voice was too familiar to her, the angry-looking man standing in front of Shen Shijun at this moment was none other than the other protagonist of today's wedding.
her fiancé.
"I want to take her away. She shouldn't stay here. She made the wrong choice. If you can let us leave, I will be very grateful." Shen Shijun answered calmly in proficient Italian, facing the man who was a head taller than him. A tough guy, he still looks calm and cool.
"Aha! Are you kidding? She is my wife, how could I let her leave with you...wait...you are the Asian! Aren't you mute?" Andre had an idea in his mind. In a flash, he finally remembered who this man looked familiar to him.
It's just that he has a grudge against Shen Shijun, but Shen Shijun has long forgotten him in the Pacific Ocean. After frowning slightly, Mr. Shen continued, "If you don't let her leave, it will be troublesome. Do you want to be a cheap dad?" Sir, do you have any physical problems? If that is the case, I can introduce you to a well-known male doctor. This is not an unspeakable problem. Many men have such symptoms..."
Shen Shijun was talking eloquently to himself, not caring at all that the man opposite him had a pale face.
"That's enough! My body is very healthy! I'm not sick! I won't allow you to take her away! You yellow rat! You..." Andre said, punching Shen Shijun, and Shen Shijun still had something in his hand. Holding Morolo, it was impossible to avoid the punch.
Accompanied by a crisp sound of the bottle breaking and Morolo's scream, the furious Andre fell to the ground. Mo Jingjing, holding half a champagne bottle in her hand, looked at the trademark on the bottle and smacked her lips. "I thought it was so awesome. I would have known it was cheaper to pick bottles."
Morolo:……
Shen Shijun:......
"Second sister..." Mo Luoluo looked at Mo Jingjing with some confusion. If she guessed correctly, Mo Jingjing took action at this time to facilitate their departure. But didn't Mo Jingjing hate Shen Shijun very much? In the past, she and her When Shen Shijun is mentioned, she always looks disgusted, but why is she still helping her now?
Mo Jingjing waved her hand, as if she knew what Mo Luoluo was going to say, and turned around, "Hurry up and leave, eldest sister is going to stop my parents. I don't know how long I can stop them. If they come over, they will waste time again." A lot of talk. Although I don't like him... but compared to this scumbag... forget it... take care of yourself in the future and don't let others bully you again... Just leave the family affairs alone. My parents will probably be angry for a while. It'll be fine after they've calmed down. If that doesn't work, you can come back after the baby is born. Then, even if it's for the baby's sake, they won't let you in... Hey, Mr. Shen, I'll take my sister It's up to you, if you dare to treat her badly... you've seen this..."
Mo Jingjing waved the champagne bottle in her hand as if to demonstrate, and Shen Shijun said solemnly, "Second sister, don't worry."
Mo Jingjing sighed, "Let's go quickly, the car is ready at the door for you."
All the way back to the hotel without any hindrance, the rain outside had turned into a vast expanse of white. When Shen Shijun took out a towel from the bathroom and planned to wipe Morolo's rain-wet hair, he found her sitting in the small window in front of the window. On the sofa, I cried silently.
"After I found out I was pregnant, I was very scared and didn't know what to do. Later, my eldest sister saw something was wrong with me and kept asking. I really couldn't handle it, so I told her... She said she would help me find a way, but I didn't want to always Relying on her, I made my own decision. I told my parents about this, and they were very angry and asked me to either abort the child or find someone to marry... I really had no choice, so I found Andre. His business I encountered a problem and needed a lot of money to solve it, and I needed a man, so... I also knew that he was not a good candidate, but I couldn't help it. My sisters always disliked him, but because the decision was made by me , so even if they are dissatisfied, they won’t say anything. Just like I have been with you all these years, they all know it, but they never stop it. Shen Shijun, am I stupid? I thought I would be able to do this. I want to settle everything, but actually...I can't do anything..."
Her voice was trembling, and her shoulders were shrugging. She had never been a strong woman, but this time, she gritted her teeth and chose to take care of everything alone.
If he hadn't met Mo Wanru, he might never have known the truth about this matter.
"It's stupid enough. But I'm even more stupid. Why didn't you tell me? Do you think I won't be responsible?" Shen Shijun held a towel in his hand and gently wiped Morolo's head.
Morolo's body trembled as he spoke, "I don't want you to be responsible..."
If it was just because of responsibility and no other reasons, then she would rather not have such an ending.
She would rather find an unrelated person to spend the rest of her life peacefully than spend the rest of her life with a man who she loves deeply but only treats her out of compassion and obligation.
This is her last and most humble dignity.
"So, what if it's not just responsibility?" Shen Shijun asked in a low voice. Morolo suddenly raised his head, with an unbelievable little hope in his eyes. "If I say, after so many years, I find that because of me My blindness and cowardice made me almost miss the most precious person to me... What would you think? Will you laugh at my stupidity? Or... are you willing to give me another chance?"
Many years ago, he fell in love with a girl. He once thought that he would never look at anyone else except her.
Until many years later, when a girl sacrificed everything for him, he thought he would be indifferent. He thought his indifference would eventually make her retreat. But he overestimated himself and underestimated her.
As she had promised, she wanted nothing but him. She had never caused any trouble for him. She was like a shadow, hiding behind him, only asking for a moment of warmth without needing his presence.
.Until she realizes that she has become his trouble, she will leave wisely and will never wait for him to speak.
She was so proud, but in front of him, she was so small.
So tiny that he could hardly detect it. She had already invaded his heart and soul without him knowing it.
Hearing the news that she was getting married, Shen Shijun could no longer remain calm. He might not be able to use words to explain the reason for the anger surging in his heart, but he knew that he could not continue like this, and he could not throw it away.
He drove her away and left her alone.
"You...you are saying..." Morolo couldn't believe what she heard. She covered her lips lightly and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was about to cry or laugh.
"Yes, I'm begging you to give me a chance to correct the things I did wrong and for you to get to know me again. Maybe I won't be a good husband, but I am willing to learn, Luo Luo, I don't want to let you know me again.
You live alone with our child. This is not just because I know how difficult that kind of life is for you, but more importantly, it makes me feel uncomfortable... Maybe I can't treat you openly now.
Speak of love...but Luoluo please believe me..."
Please believe me, as long as we are together, all impossible things will become possible one day.
As long as you don't leave, I won't give up.
Just like this stormy island, no matter how long it takes, the wind and rain will always be driven away by the sunshine. No matter how late spring comes, as long as you don't leave, it will eventually come.