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Chapter 195: The Imprisoned Daughter 24

"By the way, I have to thank Jiang Yu for the good opportunity he provided me. I will send him two more bouquets of flowers at President Xiao Jiang's funeral."

After Rong Yan finished speaking, he took Qiao Jinhuan and walked out.

When Jiang's father and Jiang's mother heard this, they looked at each other and frowned.

Rong Yan and Qiao Jinhuan are getting married?

Opportunities provided by Jiang Yu?

Oh my god!

Their son pushed Qiao Jinhuan into the mentally ill Rongyan's hand!

No wonder Rong Yan was injured by Qiao Jinhuan. It is estimated that Rong Yan took advantage of Qiao Jinhuan and tried to force him, but in the end...

What are these things!

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm really sorry for Qiao Jinhuan."

If it was said that Qiao Jinhuan did it voluntarily, neither of them would believe it.

If she had volunteered, with Rong Yan's obsession with her, the two of them would have gotten married long ago, so why wait until today?

What's more, who would voluntarily marry a psychopath?

Now, the two of them had no shame to see Qiao Jinhuan. They didn't know where to start blaming her. They could only blame their own son for being too ambitious and having a porcelain job without the diamond...

The Jiang Yu death incident has come to an end.

The sad father and mother of Jiang found a professional CEO, entrusted the Jiang family to him, and left city A to relax.

At this point, Qiao Jinhuan took Rong Yan home.

He wanted to get married as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why so sudden?"

Mother Qiao was a little surprised. She glanced at Rong Yan again, her face changed slightly, "Jin Huan, did you two get killed?"

As soon as these words came out, Father Qiao and Qiao Jinchen looked at Rong Yan with murderous intent.

"Not yet, it's just... I'm sorry, auntie, Jin Huan and I are together, so I want to get married first, is that okay with you? I will never treat Jin Huan badly."

Rong Yan said solemnly.

Father Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and Qiao Jinchen's expression also showed a bit of danger.

"No."

Qiao Jinhuan took Rong Yan's hand and said, "I took the initiative. Rong Yan is good-looking, but I couldn't control it... Uh-huh..."

Rong Yan carefully covered Qiao Jinhuan's mouth, and smiled shyly at the Qiao family, looking a little shy.

The Qiao family were speechless for a while after hearing this.

Got it!

Their daughter is too unreserved.

At this moment, the Qiao family noticed the scar on Rong Yan's forehead that had not healed yet, and the expressions on their faces were a bit indescribable.

Jin Huan, could it be that the Overlord forced his bow?

Too.

With Rong Yan's usual performance, it would be difficult for him to stand upright in front of Jin Huan, let alone force him. If he really wants to force himself, it would probably be Jin Huan versus Rong Yan.

But, just, this thing... is so embarrassing!

Mother Qiao raised her hands to cover her face. After a few seconds, she stood up and looked at Qiao Jinhuan with a serious face, "Jinhuan, follow me upstairs."

Qiao Jinhuan followed obediently.

Rong Yan also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qiao Jinhuan's look.

After she left, three old men were in the living room. You looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to talk about.

"Rong Yan, where's Jin Huan? Our family has always been very pampered."

Father Qiao coughed twice and then said in a deep voice.

Rong Yan nodded, "Uncle, don't worry, I won't let Jin Huan suffer the slightest injustice from me."

That's not true.

He was not worried that Jin Huan would be wronged, he was worried that after marrying Rong Yan, Jin Huan would be doted on by him and become lawless.

But it was difficult to say this clearly, so Father Qiao could only nod.

Qiao Jinchen looked at Rong Yan and said nothing.

Rong Yan's conditions are the best in the country, and he has always been very good to Jin Huan. There is really nothing to be picky about.

The three of them were chatting awkwardly downstairs, while Mrs. Qiao was questioning Qiao Jinhuan upstairs. When she learned that it was her who had taken the initiative, she sighed and held her forehead helplessly, "You~"

This is also the honor banquet.

If it were any other man, who could stand her daughter!

"Really want to get married?"

"real."

Seeing Qiao Jinhuan's sincere eyes, Qiao's mother didn't ask any more questions. After going downstairs, she took Rong Yan to discuss the marriage.

The wedding is scheduled for three months.

Rong Yan wanted to move forward, but Mother Qiao didn't let her go.

Two months later, Qiao Jinhuan took Rong Yan to do a B-ultrasound. The moment she found out she was not pregnant, Rong Yan panicked.

He was afraid that without this child, Qiao Jinhuan would not be willing to marry him.

In the end, Qiao Jinhuan just curled her lips and said, "Forget it."

"No, we can't forget it. Jin Huan, now that the wedding invitations have been sent out and everyone knows that we are getting married, you can't leave me alone."

Qiao Jinhuan:......

She looked at Rong Yan very subtly, reached out and touched his forehead, "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about? When will I leave you alone?"

"Then you say forget it?"

"I said forget it if you don't have children, I will try to conceive again later."

"Oh oh oh, okay, that's good."

Rong Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I really almost scared him to death just now.

Both the Rongyan and Qiao families were short of money. This wedding was a grand one. There were hundreds of wedding cars. The first car was worth more than 30 million yuan, and the license plate number was A9999. The last car was worth more than 10 million yuan, and the license plate number was A9999.

It's A1314.

None of the cars in the middle cost less than 5 million.

The wedding venue covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters, with countless flowers, balloons, ribbons and champagne.

Qiao Jinhuan brought a dowry worth billions, and the Rong family worth trillions was given to Qiao Jinhuan as a betrothal gift at the ceremony.

This time, Qiao Jinhuan wins.

Until many years later, those middle-aged wedding witnesses would still mention a few words from time to time when organizing weddings for their younger children.

In the blink of an eye, he was over fifty.

Rong Yan, who has paid great attention to maintenance over the years, looks like he is in his thirties, and his figure is not out of shape at all.

When he woke up in the morning, he found an extra wrinkle at the corner of his eye.

He pulled his hands twice in front of the mirror, frowned, and then made an appointment for a beauty treatment.

When he went downstairs and saw his biological son Rong Mujin, who was in his twenties, Rong Yan turned his head away.

Rong Mujin:......

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Rong Yan looked at the youthful aura on his body and said calmly: "You should move out and don't come back if nothing happens."

Rong Mujin was stunned, "Why?"

What did he do to piss off his own father and actually want him kicked out of the house?

"Don't want to see you."

As Rong Yan was talking, Leng Buding put a hand on his shoulder.

Qiao Jinhuan came out from behind him with a chuckle, glanced at Rong Mujin, then at Rong Yan, and laughed even louder.

"mom?"

"Mu Jin, your dad thinks he is not as good-looking as he was when he was old."

Qiao Jinhuan held Rong Yan's hand and smiled: "You are fifty, why do you care about your children?"

"I have a wrinkle here."

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind it."

"You said before that you don't want me when I get old and ugly."

"I'm just talking nonsense. After all, it's been so many years, so let's just live with it. I'm not old yet, I'm ugly, and you don't like it either?"

Qiao Jinhuan asked, putting his hand on Rong Yan's waist, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Rong Yan shook his head repeatedly, "You will always be the youngest and most beautiful girl here with me."

Hello.

There are still people here.

Are you too unscrupulous in your display of affection?

Rong Mujin drank the porridge from the bowl in confusion, thinking that he should move out. Otherwise, he really couldn't stand watching people showing affection all day long!


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