"I...I don't want to marry him!" Haitang gritted her teeth.
"Isn't this a fake marriage?" Wen Xin looked at her with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you will be a member of his family once you get married. If you run away then, you will have nothing to do with our Hai family. So,
Don’t worry, mom will help you!”
"Really?" Haitang asked hurriedly.
"Of course it's true!" Wen Xin nodded and said, "Did mom ever lie to you?"
"Okay!" Haitang nodded helplessly and agreed. Haitang was so pure at heart that she could even believe such lies to children. Perhaps, Haitang is a typical child in mountainous areas, always full of innocence towards the colorful world outside. She does not
You know, there are more bad people than good people in this world.
Soon, the wedding banquet was about to be held, and music was already playing outside the door. Wen Xin hurriedly pulled her daughter and said, "Begonia, let's go, the wedding is about to take place!"
"Yes!" Haitang nodded. When he went out, he saw Hai Siqiang. He was very excited. Being able to see his daughter's wedding was a wish fulfilled. However, Hai Siqiang did not
I don’t know, but all this is just a plan hatched between Wen Xin and Zhang Ziyang. Hai Siqiang is a just man. He always thought that Haitang was really willing to marry Zhang Ziyang, so he was very happy. Hai Siqiang saw
He looked at the mother and daughter and asked, "How are you doing? Are you ready?"
"Yeah!" The two of them nodded hurriedly. Wen Xin's eyes flashed with complicated expressions, and she hurriedly pushed Hai Siqiang away and said, "Go and greet your guests. Men can't interfere in things here!"
Then, a group of singing and dancing bridesmaids came over immediately, pushed Hai Siqiang away, and said with smiles one by one: "Mr. Hai, you'd better go and accompany the guests, leave this place to us!"
"Haha, good!" Hai Siqiang nodded hurriedly.
Everyone downstairs was still talking about things. Chen Guoxiang and He Lao were sitting on the sofa, and the two started an internal battle.
"Secretary Chen, have you slept peacefully recently?" Mr. He said with a faint smile.
"I'm a little uneasy, maybe I'm angry!" Chen Guoxiang laughed and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. He!"
"Tsk, I'm afraid I have too many things to worry about when I get angry this winter." Mr. He grinned, with silver hair. He smiled, looked at Chen Guoxiang, and said, "It's better to do less of some things, so as not to end up having to worry about it."
Once you go in, I’m afraid it won’t be as simple as getting angry!”