"It's okay, it's okay. It would be bad if you were caught drinking and driving. I'd better drive."
The car started slowly again, this time at a much slower speed. Liang Xiaodong ignored her gaffe and was still talking to himself: "By the way, I remembered that we did not include Mr. Jiang. He is so important."
I must entertain him as a guest, or I should go there in person to show my sincerity..."
Qiao Xiaomai remained calm: "I'll go send him the invitation."
"Okay, you can go. After all, you are more familiar with him. Just arrange the time."
Qiao Xiaomai responded word by word. She listened absently to what Liang Xiaodong said. Going to banquet Jiang and his party to attend her wedding? She smiled bitterly, how to invite them?
If Yi Xiangxi hadn't been cunning and never exposed the brotherly relationship between himself and Liang Xiaodong, who knows what would have happened???
However, not being exposed now does not mean that he will not be exposed for the rest of his life. She couldn't imagine what Jiang and his party would think if they knew about the relationship between Liang Xiaodong and Xiang Xi?
Forget about sending wedding invitations, she was already shuddering just thinking about it.
However, life is unpredictable, and whatever you fear most will happen to you.
It was a cloudy day, and the cemetery in Nuoda was silent. As soon as we went up the mountain, rain began to fall, like threads, which could not even wet a person's hair, but it was surprisingly cold.
Qiao Xiaomai looked at Jiang and his party across from him with a very unnatural expression: "Yixing, is there something wrong?"
She didn't know why he asked her to meet here, and she was very uneasy. However, Jiang Yixing stared at her, "Qiao Xiaomai, you don't know why I asked you to meet here?"
She paused.
Jiang Yixing suddenly grabbed her hand and strode away. Qiao Maimai could not struggle, so she had to follow his footsteps. However, Jiang Yixing walked faster and faster, and several times Qiao Maimai staggered and almost fell. She gritted her teeth and refused.
After saying something, Jiang and his party finally dragged her to a stop.
Qiao Xiaomai saw the lonely tombstone with a silent white chrysanthemum on it. On the tombstone, his father had a kind smile on his face.
She was shocked: "Yixing, why are you here today?"
Jiang Yixing's eyes were extremely strange: "Qiao Xiaomai, you still don't understand why I come here? Are you really not knowing or are you pretending not to know?"
"..."
Jiang and his party took out a wedding invitation from their pocket and asked, "Qiao Xiaomai, do you dare to tell your father's tombstone who you are about to marry in front of his tombstone?"
Qiao Xiaomai's head buzzed, his whole body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.
Jiang and his party suddenly turned around and said aggressively: "Qiao Maimai, are you afraid? You dare not say it in front of your father? Tell me, who did you say you want to marry? Why didn't you tell your father Liang Xiaodong?
Who are they? They are already married, so what are they afraid of?"
She saw stars in her eyes and tried to avoid them step by step. However, there was no way out. She almost had to lean against her father's tombstone to avoid falling.
Jiang Yixing's eyes were filled with anger, and his face was almost distorted with anger: "Liang Xiaodong, Liang Xiaodong - his surname is Liang!! Qiao Maimai, are you going to tell me that you don't know who he is at all?"
Qiao Mai did not dare to look directly into his eyes, and even breathing gradually became difficult.