Gu Yejin returned to the bedroom. Ye Ling was still sleeping soundly, her pale and soft face turning a bit pink.
Gu Yejin put the porcelain family of three in her little hand, then lowered his eyes and kissed her greasy forehead, "Lingling, don't try to leave me, you are the one compensated by the Ye family, you are like this
You will never be able to escape my grasp."
Ye Ling was sleeping soundly and was destined to be unable to give him any response.
At this moment, there was a "ding" and a text message came from his mobile phone.
Gu Yejin clicked on the text message, and the content of the text message was---Ye Ming's traces have been found.
...
When Ye Ling opened her eyes, Gu Yejin was already gone. He was very busy these days, busy preparing for the wedding and new house.
He did not take action against the public opinion on the Internet. When Ye Ling changed from a big star to a wealthy young lady, public opinion was far away from her.
Even though she made it clear yesterday that she would not marry him or marry him, he didn't seem to hear it. The wedding was getting closer and closer.
Ye Ling stared at the crystal chandelier above her head for a while, then sat up, when something suddenly fell from her hand and fell on the bed.
Ye Ling lowered her eyes and saw the porcelain man.
It was the first time for Gu Yejin to do this kind of craftsmanship with her own hands. The born young master, the domineering CEO, the man who enjoys the high-class and luxurious material life, does not know how to make porcelain. He made both herself and her look ugly.
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There is a very, very small little one between the two, the child they lost...
Ye Ling's densely combed Yujie trembled, and the softest part of her heart seemed to have been hit hard. She raised her hand, and her soft fingertips gently fell on the little porcelain figure in the middle.
In the past few years since she lost her child, she didn't even dare to think about anything about her child.
That was the wound in her heart. It hurt whenever she touched it, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
But now, Gu Yejin pinched a small porcelain man and placed it next to her.
Is this her baby?
Oh, yes, this is her baby.
Ye Ling held the porcelain person in her hand with trembling fingertips. Her eyes were very hot, and soon large tears fell down.
At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, holding the porcelain man tightly in her hands, crying.
...
The wedding came, and all the upper-class nobles attended. The whole place shone brightly, and the media spotlight kept taking pictures. Gu Yejin gave Ye Ling a grand wedding.
Ye Ling was unwilling to marry, but it was obvious that Gu Yejin did not give her the right to say no. She was taken to the bride's dressing room and put on a holy wedding dress and exquisite makeup at her own mercy.