Qian Xiaojue woke up from her memories, and her seaweed-like wavy hair had been blown dry.
Putting down the hair dryer, he stood up slowly, picked up the knitted sweater jacket beside him and put it on, turned around and walked out and downstairs leisurely.
After she believed He Lianqing's words, they quickly registered and held the simplest wedding ceremony in a small church.
Not a single friend or even family member was invited. Apart from themselves, the only guests were the priest and two nuns.
At the beginning, he left her in an apartment, who still knew nothing about this city or even herself or her husband. Qian Xiaojue figured out how to shop, how to cook, how to watch TV, how to
Life... When he showed up again half a month later, he took her to this villa, and then he told her that he had been promoted and had a higher title.
Only then did she find out that her husband was a soldier and an officer who had just been promoted to lieutenant colonel.
So, she met his family.
Just like tonight, of course, compared to tonight, the scene that day can be described as "eye-catching" and "stormy disaster".
Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law were sitting on the sofa and stared at her coldly and arrogantly as she came down the stairs. Qian Xiaojue suddenly remembered that three years ago, when He Lianqing brought her into this villa, there were actually a roomful of people sitting in the hall.
At that time, she felt panic and fear.
At that time, Helian Qing had not seen her newlywed wife for half a month, and their wedding was deserted as if it had nothing to do with them. There was no honeymoon, and even the bridal chamber had not happened yet.
She even had some doubts, was the man in front of her really her new husband?
Why is she so confused and unbelieving?
And what the situation in front of him meant, he never reminded him.
It wasn't until He Lianqing took Qian Xiaojue's hand and stood in front of everyone and announced in a cold voice that they were married and became a couple, that Qian Xiaojue saw the look in everyone's eyes: shock, surprise, and disbelief.
Even...angry.
Then when he looked at her, he was filled with suspicion, curiosity, disgust, confusion and even... murderous intent.
Qian Xiaojue calmed down instead, not only because He Lianqing held her hand, but also because she could easily see the emotions of these people and knew that they didn't like her, and she vaguely seemed to understand.
Understand why she didn't invite anyone to their wedding.
She thought everyone here would object.
"I disagree!"
"I don't agree either!"
"I don't agree either!"
"Ah Qing, how can you be so confused? How can you just settle such a big deal like marriage? Is this child's play?"
"You treacherous son, have you ever taken us elders seriously?"
"Brother, are you crazy? Who is this woman? I have never seen her before. How can you marry her? Which family is she? And what is her background?"
"Ah Qing, if you feel that your mother is too involved in your private life, you don't have to tell such lies to deceive your mother... This woman is just pretty, but I don't think she is worthy of you...
"
Qian Xiaojue didn't feel sad when he heard these words. Perhaps it was because he had lost his memory, so he had no feelings for He Lianqing. Apart from being 'dependent', he also didn't feel sad at all because of the slander from his family.
But He Lianqing raised their clasped hands, exposed the two rings, and said to everyone with a seemingly stronger love: "We are getting married in the military, please respect it. The wedding has already been held, and I want you to come today.
I'm just informing you, not to get your permission. Now that you know it, please ask father, mother, uncles, aunts, and sisters to go back and rest."
After saying that, He Lianqing took Qian Xiaojue's hand and went upstairs. At that time, Qian Xiaojue was vaguely touched. This man seemed to be protecting her and guarding her. Although the emotion was not strong, Qian Xiaojue felt a little moved.
Xiao Jue knew that he was the only person she could rely on.