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Chapter 165, Engagement Banquet (2)

"Yixuan.*www.shu8.com*Bulk! Book. Bar*" Rong Yumei appeared behind Jin Yixuan at some point and called her softly, her face full of tears as she was immersed in memories and sadness.

"Mom." Slowly coming back to her senses, Jin Yixuan snuggled into her mother's arms, but her tears were still uncontrollable, and her trembling voice was heartbreaking: "Mom, I don't want to get married."

Alas, stroking Jin Yixuan's thin and deformed cheeks, Rong Yumei sighed in her heart. She thought that time would resolve everything and that a marriage would allow her daughter to stand up again, but seeing Jin Yixuan lose weight day by day, as a mother, she felt heartbroken.

She couldn't help but couldn't help it. She really couldn't understand how that man named Di Cheng could be so charming and protect her for more than a month at a time, so he could capture her daughter who was so arrogant.

That is no longer the "good impression" of ignorant children in their youth, but the true "affection".

"Yixuan, Mom doesn't force you, Mom also wants you to be happy, but is Dicheng worth all you have to do? The total time you have spent together is less than two months, can you really understand him? What is it about him?

Comparable to Lin Yuebin, in terms of talent, character, appearance, and family background, Lin Yuebin can be regarded as the best choice among the younger generation. What's wrong with marrying him?" Rong Yumei comforted softly, but it was just comfort.

Love is the most difficult thing to figure out in this world, otherwise there would be no such thing as "love at first sight", and the occurrence of love is definitely not consistent with family background and appearance.

Jin Yixuan seemed not to hear her mother's comfort and continued to be immersed in her own world: "Mom, do you still remember? You once told me that a person should have an experience of love and a sweet heart in his life."

Rong Yumei's smile was a little bitter: "There is nothing wrong with liking someone. The only thing wrong is liking someone you shouldn't like."

"There is no right or wrong. I only know that during the time I was with him, although I was always angry, my heart was very sweet. In the days I left him, every time I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with scenes from those days.

It's all like him. I don't know if this is love, but I really want to be with him, I really want to."

"But...but he has already..."

"Yes, he has left." Jin Yixuan showed a sad smile on her face and said slowly: "There is a saying in the Book of Songs, which is called...The bond between life and death is broad, and it was said to Zicheng. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with him. Mom.

, is this sentence beautiful?”

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and Rong Yumei panicked for no reason: "Yixuan, please don't do anything stupid."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid, no." Jin Yixuan murmured to herself, "Doing something stupid? What is stupid? After the death of your lover, marrying someone you don't love, is it stupid?"

?

Rong Yumei helped her daughter up and wiped away her tears: "Don't think too much, it's over. You are the bride tonight. I have put the clothes on the bed for you. Put it on and go happily."

Go out, your Prince Charming is waiting outside, he will give you happiness. Mom never lies to you, and she won’t do it this time either. Lin Yuebin is a good boy. He will take care of you for the rest of his life. When you are my age, you will understand

What is true love?"

Nodding lightly, Jin Yixuan looked at the white wedding dress on the bed. "Mom, please go out. I'll take a shower and put it on again."

"Okay, Mom will come to pick you up later. Hurry up a little. Huan'er and those little girls are clamoring outside to see the bride." Rong Yumei originally wanted to stay with her, but then she thought about it and decided to let her go.

She was better off alone, so I simply helped her pack her things and walked out.

"Mom, I'm very confused. Can I ask you a question?" Just when Rong Yumei was about to open the door, Jin Yixuan, who was looking at the wedding dress in a daze, softly called her again.

"Huh? Silly boy, I am your mother, is there anything else that I can't say?"

"Isn't it very happy to be with the person you like forever?"

"If two people fall in love and stay together for life, of course they will be happy."

"I understand." As if a burden was suddenly lifted off her face, Jin Yixuan's face showed a sense of relief that she hadn't seen in a long time. "Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you during this period. After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself."

The relaxed smile and apologetic words on her daughter's face made Rong Yumei breathe a sigh of relief, but she failed to understand the deeper meaning of Yixuan's words. She smiled and said: "Don't worry about me, as long as you come back and visit from time to time, I will be satisfied."

Yes. On your side, you should behave well when you get to your in-laws' house and don't let your mother worry. Okay, go clean up and tidy up quickly, I will pick you up later."

Looking at the closed door, Jin Yixuan's eyes were slightly dazed, and she murmured softly: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter is unfilial. If there is an afterlife, I will serve you again. I don't want to get married, it's you who are biting me. I don't want to wrong myself, I don't want to

I have become a victim of family interests. I don’t want to be possessed by another man, and I don’t want to suffer anymore.”

After closing her eyes and sitting quietly for a moment, Jin Yixuan stood up and walked into the bathroom. She took off her clothes one by one, and her body, which had lost too much weight but was still intoxicating, was looming in the mist.

There were no more tears on her face, and a sweet smile that she had never seen before hung on her cheeks, like a blooming lotus or a red plum in the snow, beautiful and touching. Jin Yixuan cleaned her body over and over again, carefully,

Tonight... I am the bride, your bride. I am still pure. Apart from you, no man has ever touched me, and I will not let other men touch me... I want to marry you cleanly.



The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and people who had received the invitations arrived one after another, including many important figures who were close friends with the Jin and Lin families. Their arrival made the engagement banquet more like a meeting with senior Chinese officials.

Full of some political overtones.

The younger generation expressed their congratulations to Lin Yuebin in turn, with a lot of envy and jealousy in their words. They were able to marry such a beautiful bride and get the support of the Jin family and the Nangong family, both in terms of "men" and "career"

In all aspects, he has achieved great success, and his future is boundless!

Nangong Huan'er took a few close friends and danced back and forth in the crowd like butterflies, causing bursts of laughter. Although she didn't think much of Lin Yuebin, but since her sister agreed and "initially" proposed the engagement, there was no

She was scheming and could only wish and be happy, even though...she hadn't seen Jin Yixuan for half a year.

But everything in the outside world no longer mattered to Jin Yixuan. She was immersed in the joy of being a bride. After washing her body, combing her hair, putting on new clothes, she sat in front of the mirror and carefully decorated herself. She wanted to dress herself up beautifully.

Let yourself be the most beautiful bride.

As time passed by, the atmosphere outside reached climax again and again. Nangong Huan'er, who served as the bridesmaid, was already impatient and kept running to Jin Xueliang to ask when the ceremony would officially begin.

"It's almost time, it's time to invite the bride to come out." Looking at the time, Jin Xueliang breathed a sigh of relief and announced with a smile.

"Yue Bin, get ready to welcome your bride." Lin Guoxiong pulled his son to the red carpet in front of the house. Zhao Minghui and others were laughing and cheering behind him, and the focus of the whole room suddenly gathered here.

"I'll call my sister!" Nangong Huan'er, who was impatient, ran into the house in a hurry. Nangong Shang, who was present, shook his head and smiled bitterly, while his old friends joked that the little girl should get married.

"Sister! Sister!" Nangong Huan'er ran to Jin Yixuan's door on the second floor and knocked on the door with a smile.

But……

After waiting for a while, there was no sign of the room being opened.

"Sister? Are you in there? The time is up, it's your turn to appear." Nangong Huan'er thought it was Jin Yixuan's shyness, pursed her lips and smiled a few times, made an OK gesture to the people paying attention below, continued to shake the doorknob, and turned

His ear was pressed against the door.

The door was locked and there was no response.

With a strange pouting, Nangong Huan'er was curious and continued to knock on the door: "Sister, open the door, I am Huan'er."

"Sister? Sister, are you there?"

"Sister, I'm Huan'er. Open the door. I'll be your bridesmaid tonight."

"elder sister?"

"elder sister?"

Call after call echoed on the second floor, gradually spreading to the lobby on the first floor, to the courtyard outside the room, and to the waiting crowd.

What's wrong? The scene slowly became quiet, and people looked in strangely.

"Sister?" Nangong Huan'er's calling voice became louder and louder, and her little hand knocked harder and harder on the door. An inexplicable panic filled her heart, and her petite body began to bang on the door hard. "Sister!! Sister!!

Are you there? Sister!!"

Jin Xueliang's face changed slightly, he smiled and apologized to his friends, and rushed to Jin Yixuan's room without caring about etiquette, knocking on the door. "Yixuan, are you there? The time is up, the groom is impatient."

"Sister, what's wrong with her? Is she in there?" Nangong Huan'er worried about her little feet and asked nervously.

"Yixuan?" Jin Xueliang frowned and pressed his ear against the door.

"What's going on?" Rong Yumei and others also went up to the second floor. Lin Yuebin, who noticed something was wrong, also threw away his father's hand and grabbed his own hand, and rushed up quickly.

"Get out of the way!" Jin Xueliang pushed everyone aside and slammed into the door.

Bang!! The whole house trembled slightly, and the dull impact sounded like a drum in everyone's heart. At this time, some bad thoughts would come to everyone's mind, and they came in one after another. The guards were determined to stop them.

, but whoever is present is not a big shot, so what qualifications do they have to stop it.

"Yixuan! Stop making trouble, open the door!" Jin Xueliang slammed the door hard. He was already old, and such a strong impact was a bit too much, but the sudden anger and uneasiness in his heart overwhelmed all the pain, and he still shouted hard and hit.

With.

"I'm coming!" Lin Yuebin also rushed forward, hunched his arms and slammed into the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Once, once, and again!! The whole house was shaking continuously. Lin Yuebin's impact became stronger and stronger, and his face became more and more ugly. Just when the people behind him couldn't help but slam the door together, the door finally slammed open.

Lin Yuebin was not in a hurry and stumbled in.

"Sister Yixuan..." Jin Xueliang and others hurriedly shouted and rushed in, but as soon as they took a step forward, the scene in front of them stopped them in place.

"Yixuan..." Rong Yumei wailed sharply, her heart twitched violently, her vision turned black, and she threw herself to the ground.

"Sister...sister..." Nangong Huan'er's delicate and pretty face turned pale, and she stared blankly at the new bed covered with red flowers. The sister in her heart was lying quietly in a gorgeous wedding dress, but there was something on her weakly hanging wrist.

A poignant bright red dripped downwards, and the strong smell of blood filled the room, seeming to tell the world her sorrow and memories.

"Yixuan...is it for him..." Lin Yuebin was stunned for a moment, muddy tears rolled down his cheeks, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was sad, like the cuckoo crying blood...

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