"If this accident hadn't happened, the person sitting next to you now should be me."
"Really, you have been depressed recently, are you still thinking about Yang Huang?"
Yang Hao asked Yan Zhen gently from the side.
Yan Zhen just had red eyes and said nothing.
It turns out that Yan Zhen has never accepted the fact that he left in recent years.
No one is allowed to take off the wedding photos on the wall.
What man can bear to have his former husband hanging on the wall of his wedding room?
But Yang Hao seemed to accept this fact and let Yan Zhen do it.
Yang Huang looked at the person in front of him who he once hated the most. Now he was relieved that the woman he loved the most could pamper him so much. Yang Huang felt relieved.
"Yan Zhen, you have never let me touch you, but recently my parents are anxious for us to have a baby. What do you want me to do? We have been looking for Yang Huang's whereabouts in the past few years, but there is no news at all.
Just accept this reality. If Yang Huang is not dead, why didn't he come back? He still wants to inherit the Yang family's property. Do you think he would give up his own property just because he doesn't want to marry you?"
Yang Hao became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Yang Hao, don't force me. I just can't accept the fact that Yang Huang left. Even if Yang Huang dies, I still want to see his body with my own eyes."
Yan Zhen shouted excitedly.
He didn't expect that the woman in front of him would be so infatuated with him.
When I returned downstairs, I saw that my parents were also much older.
The tears in Feng Lan's eyes had already dried up as she held Yang Huang's photo.
"Huang'er, where are you? Do you really have the heart not to contact me and your father?"
The more Feng Lan talked, the more sad she became.
After Yang Huang disappeared, Feng Lan suffered from a heart attack. He fainted from crying several times and was rescued by Song Hospital.
The whole family fell into endless self-blame because of Yang Huang's sudden departure.
It's all my fault for not taking good care of Yang Huang.
Yang Huang looked at the scenes in front of him all because of himself.
He shed tears silently after not having shed a tear for more than 20 years.
But he can't show up now. Once he shows up, things will not end well. Things in heaven are still waiting for him to deal with. He can't be so selfish.
Seeing Yang Hao and Yan Zhen coming downstairs, Yang Huang suddenly felt that they were a match made in heaven, and it seemed that Yan Zhen originally belonged to Yang Hao.
The atmosphere was strange when the family sat together after dinner. Everyone at the dinner table was silently eating.
Yang Huang waved the ring on his hand and the already heavy family chatted and laughed again at the dinner table.
"That's right, this is what a family should be like."
Yang Huang returned to his original room. The layout had not changed at all, and every tile on the wall was so warm.
Yang Huang was lying on the bed.
If Yan really knew that I was back, he would be so happy.
Yan Zhen came to Yang Huang's room after dinner.
Yang Huang looked at Yan Zhen quietly.
Yan Zhen picked up the photo from three years ago on the bedside table and started crying.
I don’t know when Yan used to be such a strong little girl, but now she is almost in tears.
Yang Huang sat on the bed and looked at Yan Zhen distressedly.
Suddenly Yang Huang appeared.
Yan Zhen saw Yang Huang sitting on the bed and thought it was a dream, so he pinched himself hard.
"Yang...Yang Huang, it's really you. Why are you back? Where have you been in the past three years? Do you know how hard I worked to find you?"
After saying this, Yan Zhen threw herself into Yang Huang's arms.
It seemed like he was venting all the grievances he had endured in the past three years.
Yan Zhen hugged Yang Huang tightly, for fear that he would leave again.
"Fool, I'm back, don't cry. You know, I can't stand women crying."
"Who said that? I am crying with joy. Why did you suddenly leave the wedding venue in the first place?"
Seeing that Yang Huang was silent, Yan Zhen said nothing more.
The two people in the room hugged each other quietly.
This moment seemed to be what the two of them had always longed for and what they wanted most.
"Yan Zhen, from now on you should live a good life and stop thinking about me, do you understand?"
"You...what did you say?"
Yan Zhen asked with tears in her eyes, fearing that Yang Huang would abandon her again.
"Really? Are you in there?"
Yang Hao shouted outside in an anxious tone, fearing that Yan Zhen would do something unthinkable.
"I'm here. I think it's okay to sleep alone tonight."
"Okay, then go to bed early and call me if you need anything."
Yang Hao walked downstairs in despair.
After a long time, the two of them felt their arms sore and separated.
The two people lying on the bed looked at each other, their eyes full of love.
"Yang Huang, promise me you won't leave me again. I can do whatever you want me to do in the future as long as you are gone. I really can't stand the days without you."
Yan Zhen said in a pleading tone.
Yang Huang looked at Yan Zhen without saying anything, as if he was promising Yan Zhen with his eyes.
"You idiot, I made a mistake in this world. I really can't stay with you in the end."
Yang Huang said in his heart, controlling his deep feelings.
"Yan Zhen, you are Yang Hao's wife now. We should not live together tonight,"
"I don't want to. I don't want to leave you all the time now. Besides, I have never let Yang Hao touch me since I got together. In my heart, no matter what, I am your Yang Huang's wife. No one else can
It can’t be changed.”
Seeing Yan Zhen's words getting more and more excited, Yang Huang joked: "Since you are mine, why did you marry Yang Hao in the first place?"
"I...I..."
"Okay, I'm just teasing you, I know you are also being forced into this wedding."
"Yang Huang, do you know how big a blow it was to me that you left on the wedding day?"
Unknowingly, Yan Zhen fell asleep from exhaustion while shouting.
Early in the morning, Yang Huang looked at Yan Zhen who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes full of doting.
"We can't let Yan Zhen remember that I came back last night."
After saying that, Yang Huang moved the ring in his hand to make Yan Zhen's memory of last night disappear.
When Yan Zhen woke up in the morning, he found himself lying alone in Yang Huang's room.
"Why did I sleep here last night?"
Yan Zhen rubbed his eyes.
"Yan Zhen, it's time to get up and eat."
Yang Hao shouted outside the door.
Yan Zhen put on her clothes and walked out quickly.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"Why did I fall asleep in Yang Huang's room last night?"
Yan Zhen looked at Yang Hao and asked.
"Yesterday when I knocked on our door, you said you wanted to sleep in Yang Huang's room. There was nothing we could do about it, so I had to let you do it."
After speaking, Yang Hao wanted to touch Yan Zhen's little head, but Yan Zhen dodged and left his arm in the air, which made him embarrassed for a while.
After regaining consciousness, Yan Zhen had already gone downstairs.
Yang Hao shook his head helplessly.
"When will you be able to accept me? I'm also a man. It's really terrible that I have beautiful women around me but I can't touch them."
After the family had breakfast, they went out separately.