Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Seeing Lin Lanxin's tense face and the disapproval in her expression, Ye Wanxin panicked.

If her mother really disagreed with her marrying Rong Jiuci, the wedding that she had been looking forward to for so long and finally came would be in vain.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Wanxin's mind.

In the end, it was fixed on the mocking faces of former friends and Murong Rong's face.

No!

She must marry Rong Jiuci!

"Yang Kaiqing, you go out now, my daughter is not married anymore..."

"Mom!" Before Lin Lanxin finished speaking, Ye Wanxin interrupted suddenly. She got off the bed, walked in front of Lin Lanxin, and knelt down with a plop.

Ye Wanxin's kneeling stunned everyone.

Lin Lanxin reflexively wanted to help Ye Wanxin up.

"I won't get up." Ye Wanxin broke free from Lin Lanxin's confinement, with tears in her eyes: "Don't blame Jiu Ci. I said it, no matter what happens, I will be considerate of him. Although he is Rong The president of the group is not the king of this world. The world will not stop just because today is our wedding. He is busy, I can understand. "

"Wanxin, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, and I know what I'm doing. Mom, just let me go and let me marry the one I love."

"Wanxin!" Lin Lanxin couldn't help scolding: "Are you in a daze?"

She knew that Rong Jiuci was very good.

But no matter how good he is, what's the use of not caring about his daughter?The days ahead will be suffering for my daughter.

Ye Wanxin didn't speak, but just knelt upright.

Lin Lanxin's chest heaved violently in anger, and she felt dizzy for a while.

"Lan Xin." Ye Shizheng hurried over when he heard the movement, and supported his wife.

"Brother Zheng." Lin Lanxin couldn't help calling out, tears flashed in her eyes.

Ye Shizheng stroked Lin Lanxin's back with his big hand: "Let's help my daughter."

"But this is not a good home." Lin Lanxin was very anxious, seeing her daughter insisting on jumping into the fire pit, no mother could calm down.

"That's also her choice. If we stop her, I'm afraid we will become enemies." Ye Shizheng sighed and persuaded: "Besides, we are still watching after all."

Lin Lanxin still had a thousand and ten thousand worries, but with her husband's persuasion and her daughter's insistence, she finally began to let go.

She closed her eyes and refused to look any further.

Ye Shizheng helped his daughter up himself, and said in a low voice, "Okay, let's go, and live a good life in the future."

Ye Wanxin was overjoyed and thanked her father repeatedly. At this moment, the people beside her immediately helped her up.

The stylist also hurried over to touch up Ye Wanxin's makeup again.

The room was bustling again, but compared to the bustle just now, it was a bit perfunctory.

Yang Kaiqing very politely invited Ye Wanxin to get in the car, as for the small games that he had prepared before, no one dared to mention them now.

In the wedding car, Ye Wanxin was sitting alone in the wedding car. She turned her head to look at the noisy Ye family, and she couldn't help but shed a tear.

Soon, she raised her hand to wipe it off, holding the bouquet tightly in her hand with a firm face.

Anyway, this wedding is finally going on, as long as today is over, she will be Mrs. Rong Shao.

Her true life experience can no longer imprison her.

Thinking of the bright future, Ye Wanxin couldn't help showing a sincere smile.

She leaned next to the delicate bouquet and took a deep breath. The fragrance of the flowers instantly made her feel very good.

Swan Lake Castle.

"...Okay, I see. I will tell brother Jiu."

Huo Yanshen hung up the phone, looked at the grandparents and grandson who were sitting together playing chess, and hesitated to speak.

Rong Jiuci's slender fingers clamped the black chess piece and slapped it on the chessboard. Without turning his head, he asked, "Ye Wanxin has already set off?"

This sounds like a question, but Rong Jiuci's tone was calm, as if it was an affirmative conclusion.

"Yes." Huo Yanshen couldn't help but said, "Ye Wanxin really went all out to marry you."

"Really?" Rong Jiuci asked indifferently, the corners of his lips raised slightly with disdain and indifference.

Huo Yanshen came over: "Ninth Brother, aren't you moved by Ye Wanxin's behavior at all?"

"No."

Before Huo Yanshen could speak, Mr. Rong said, "Since you don't dare to move and you don't like it, then don't get married, and just cancel this wedding."

Huo Yanshen was shocked, cancel the wedding?It's still what the old man said.

"Grandpa Rong, I remember you like Ye Wanxin very much, don't you? How has it changed now?"

"Changed? My old man hasn't changed. What I like is a granddaughter-in-law who can add to my Rong family and keep herself safe. How much does Ye Wanxin take?"

Huo Yan was speechless, and couldn't help but gave Mr. Rong a thumbs up. He really deserved to be the magic needle of Dinghai, and he saw this matter thoroughly.

Mr. Rong snorted, with an extremely arrogant expression.

After that, he looked at Rong Jiuci: "Jiuci, you still have one last chance to regret it. Once the wedding is over, no matter how you look at it, Ye Wanxin is the young lady of the Rong family in the eyes of outsiders."

"Did she seldom call herself a young lady these years?" Rong Jiuci said lightly, obviously not intending to change her mind.

Since he has decided to let go of Rongrong's hand first to protect her safety, then Ye Wanxin is the best choice.

Mr. Rong couldn't help but said: "Jiu Ci, I hope you can understand one thing. What hurts people more than the bloody wind outside is your self-righteous attitude."

Looking at his grandson's calm face, he sighed, "I hope you won't regret it."

At this time, the western suburbs of Rongcheng.

Murong Rong placed the sleeping Li Xiuqin on the back seat, and she took the co-pilot seat again.

Ji Baibai in the driver's seat turned his head to look at her and said, "Rongrong, once you go to Swan Lake Castle today, there is no way out. Are you sure you won't regret it?"

"There is nothing worth regretting." Murong Rong's pretty face was tense, her eyes were as firm as a rock, and she said lightly: "Those people never gave me any chance to regret."

The fire of that day appeared before my eyes again.

In that burning car, her An'an's body was gone.

Ji Baibai also thought of An An's death, and the sweet voice of the little girl seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"Godmother! Godmother!"

Ji Baibai held the steering wheel tightly, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Then fuck them!"

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the car drove into the already dark night.

In the banquet hall of Swan Lake Castle.

Song Hongfeng was wearing a light pink dress, made of tulle, which made her look more delicate and beautiful.

Song Hongfeng's popularity is very good, and many daughters who attended the banquet are very good friends with her.

Although she is only the adopted daughter of the Song family, she knows how to be a good person, plus she has good grades, and she has always been well-behaved, cute, obedient and filial, so she is also regarded by many elders as the most ideal daughter-in-law candidate, which also makes her aroused A lot of wealthy families chase after her.

If it was changed before, Song Hongfeng would have enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by stars.

But now, seeing the luxuriously and perfectly arranged wedding hall, she was so anxious that she sat on pins and needles.