Wedding? If Ruo Xi had not had a miscarriage last time, the wedding would have been held long ago. However, in this situation, Ruo Xi simply did not agree.
"Ruoxi, grandpa also mentioned it, do you think we really should organize the wedding?" Leng Yan walked into the room and said with a smile.
"Leng Yan, isn't it good for us to be like this?" Jiang Ruoxi didn't care about the grand wedding he gave her.
Back then, they got married unwillingly. They put on a wedding dress for the second time, but it was terminated because of Leng Yan's appearance. Now, she is happy and the wedding is not important. It was just a formality.
"No!" Leng Yan protested.
Jiang Ruoxi turned around and looked at him, flashing the ring on her hand. He put it back on for her in front of his mother's grave. It was his lifelong promise to her.
"This is enough." Jiang Ruoxi said to him. This was his promise of love to her.
Leng Yan gently held her hand and kissed the back of her hand, "Okay, the wedding is up to you, but should we get the certificate? Then you will be my legitimate wife." This is what he gave me.
her title.
Jiang Ruoxi didn't speak again. She also understood how much the Lin family wanted to see her and Leng Yan truly happy.
Ye Zilin was sitting in the living room, facing the huge panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows. The wind blew the gauze curtains and raised them in a beautiful arc. She clenched her hands into fists and placed them on her legs.
Did she hear it right? Today, Leng Yan is taking Jiang Ruoxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate. How dare they treat her so cruelly?
No matter Jiang Ruoxi or Leng Yan, they never care about her. Does Jiang Ruoxi think she can be happy?
"Miss Ye, it's time for you to go out today." The servant who took care of Ye Zilin came over and wanted to push her out.
"No! I'm not going anywhere today!" Ye Zilin shook off the servant's hand and returned to the room.
"Ms. Ye, you have made an appointment with the doctor. If you don't go, Mr. Leng will be unhappy." The servant said with an embarrassed look on his face.
Mr. Leng? Huh, does he still care about whether she goes to the hospital? After all this time, has he ever cared?
"Stop talking to me about Mr. Leng, get out!" As she roared, water glasses and glasses fell to the ground wherever she reached them, breaking into pieces.
The servant didn't even dare to clean up the broken glass on the floor. He immediately left her room and closed the door.
Ye Zilin's hands tightly grasped the edge of the cabinet. She looked at the fragments on the ground. In order to get Leng Yan, she could be very cruel to herself. Don't they know?
She put her legs down the footrests of the wheelchair with both hands, stepped on the ground, and stood up slowly while holding on to the corner of the table. Can she stand up?
Ye Zilin loosened her grip slightly, but fell to the ground weakly. The glass shards penetrated through the thin clothes and pierced her skin.
"Ah!" Ye Zilin cried out in pain. Not only did she feel pain on her body, but she also felt pain on her feet and legs where she was stabbed by glass fragments.
The servant heard the noise and walked in quickly, "Miss Ye, are you okay?" When he saw the bright red blood in his eyes, the servant panicked.
Ye Zilin only felt pain all over her body, everywhere. How long had it been since she had been in such pain? Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted.
The servant looked at the scene in front of him in panic. He panicked and didn't know what to do.
Leng Yan drove Jiang Ruoxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau. He had already made a decision, and it would be useless even if she disagreed.
"Let's go!" When the car stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Leng Yan took her hand and held hers tightly.
The first time they got married, they were in the United States, but this time, six years later, he took the initiative to hold her hand and give her her status.
"Leng Yan, have you really decided? This time, if we really register for marriage, I will never leave you again." This time I let go of my promise, which is for the rest of my life.
Leng Yan stopped and said, "Ruoxi, do you want me to regret it now? But no, now I just want you to be my real wife, Leng Yan, my wife for life, the legitimate Mrs. Leng."
This little woman is still worried that it was a shadow from many years ago, when he ruthlessly forced her to sign for marriage in the United States, and then ruthlessly abandoned her.
Jiang Ruoxi nodded, "Okay, for the rest of my life."
The two of them walked in together. As soon as they walked in, they heard the phone ringing. Leng Yan looked at the caller number of the villa, frowned, and cut it off.
"What's wrong? Why don't you answer the phone?" Seeing that he put away the phone, Jiang Ruoxi raised her head slightly and asked.
"It's nothing, it's not important." Leng Yan hugged her and walked in.
But the cell phone kept ringing. Because Ye Zilin suddenly acted like this, the servant was at a loss and didn't know what to do, so she called him.
"Leng Yan, answer the phone first!" Jiang Ruoxi tugged at the corner of his clothes. If it wasn't something important, she wouldn't keep calling like this.
"Go over and wait for me first." Leng Yan let go of her, turned around and walked out, taking out his cell phone, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Leng, Miss Ye fell from the wheelchair and was injured by the glass." The servant's voice was trembling slightly, and he must have been very frightened.
Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Send her to the hospital."
"Mr. Leng, but she didn't want to go to the hospital and she lost a lot of blood." The servant looked at the red blood flowing on the smooth floor, and along with the cold water on the ground, it flowed away and spread throughout the room.
With a patch of frightening redness.
"I said send her to the hospital!" Leng Yan's tone sounded impatient.
"Yes, it's me." Ye Zilin took the wireless phone, "Why don't you come and see me?" She moved slightly, and the glass pieces on her body pierced deeper.
"Zilin, you should know what day it is today before you dare to do this?" Leng Yan thought of it as soon as he received the call from the servant.
Ye Zilin entangled her in various ways. Does she even dare to hurt herself now? But Leng Yan is not a soft-hearted person either.
"No, it's not. I, I love you so much." Ye Zilin reached out and pulled out a piece of glass shard in her hand, watching the blood fall to the ground drop by drop.
"Today, Ruoxi and I are going to register our marriage." Leng Yan said again calmly, indifferently, he wanted to give Ruoxi a status, no one else was needed, just the two of them.
Ye Zilin bit her lower lip tightly, holding back the pain in her body, "You finally got to be with her as you wished. It turns out you love her so much."
"That's right, I'm Ai Ruoxi." Leng Yan listened to the other end of the phone breathing heavily, with a feeble voice, and there was no trace of movement on his handsome face.
"Yan, you will not be happy with her. Apart from what you have given to her, what has she given you?" Ye Zilin didn't understand that Leng Yan would turn a blind eye to her like this, and her heart hurt more than the wounds on her body.