When parents are around, there are contacts in life.

If there is no parents, then life is only the way home.

Liao Shuifen's parents are here, but she feels that she has set foot on the way home, and even has seen the door.

In traditional Chinese legend, the gate is Fengdu City, and the road is huangquan road.

From the day he agreed to Lu Xiucheng's proposal, Liao Shuifen set foot on the road of huangquan.

Liao Shuifen, born in a wealthy family, has no reason not to know that when the so-called secret of Atlantis is gradually revealed, this organization will still have room to survive under the strong attack of China.

Even if they imitate Shen Yinbing's past methods, they can't stop Huaxia from eradicating them.

It's quiet at the moment.

It's usually quiet on the eve of a storm, isn't it?

As long as people have a little brain, they will choose how far away they are at this time, and how far away they are from Luxiu city.

Liao Shuifen also wanted to do this, but he couldn't do it, couldn't hide, and had to take the initiative to stick it up and be Lu Xiucheng's daughter-in-law.

I can't help it. Liao Wusi and he Mingzhu are now in the hands of others. If she is the eldest sister, she will have to sacrifice both of them, including the new generation of the Liao family.

So no matter what he ends up with, Liao Shuifen has to swallow all the hardships and do it according to Lu Xiucheng's idea - today is the second day of February.

Quiet days, should be very slow just right, why so fast?

Just like today is the engagement day of Lu Xiucheng and her, but last night the Liao family received his notice: tomorrow is their wedding day.

Engagement becomes marriage.

This also proves that Lu Xiucheng has realized that he does not have much time to wait for his engagement.

No matter what decision he has, Liao Shuifen has to do what he says.

There's no choice.

It is said that even if you remarry, you have to hold a very luxurious wedding for a young lady like Liao Shuifen.

However, it is obvious that the Liao family will not do so.

Similarly, Lu Xiucheng does not care about these.

He only cares. From today on, he is Liao Shuifen's husband.

From two o'clock in the morning, Liao Shuifen sat on a cane chair on the balcony, holding a wine glass and staring out of the window at the gray sky in a daze.

It's very cold outside, but the temperature inside the room is very suitable. Even if you are wearing a nightgown and barefoot, you don't feel the slightest cold.

Perhaps, Liao Shuifen's heart has long been cool.

"Miss, the wedding procession has arrived."

Wang Ma, who grew up with Liao Shuifen, crept to the back of the cane chair and whispered, "are we going to open the door?"

Putting down the red wine that he had not drunk all night, Liao Shuifen blinked his eyes and spat out a foul breath: "open the door, it's time to come. Even if the door is closed, it can't be stopped."

Wang Ma agreed, turned around and was about to leave. Liao Shuifen asked again, "who's at home?"

Wang Ma hesitated, then answered in a low voice: "no one."

Liao Shuifen is going to get married today. The people of the Liao family will not be present. This is what they discussed in advance.

It's not the Liao family who doesn't want to come, it's Liao Shuifen who doesn't want them: the most important young lady of the Liao family is going to remarry and marry a rookie. The Liao family has to mobilize people to say anything - but once the rookie is Lu Xiucheng, there's no need for the Liao family to come.

Liao Wusi and his wife are still under the control of others, and the Liao family have to pay for their eldest daughter. This is absolutely a shame for the Liao family. Let alone they don't want to come, even Liao Shuifen doesn't want them to show up.

Since we have to marry, let's marry off quietly as if the Liao family had never had this daughter.

Just when the time came, Liao Shuifen couldn't help asking.

After hearing Wang Ma's answer, a touch of pain floated in her eyes and closed them.

After a moment's silence, Wang Ma said, "when I came here last evening, the master, his wife and your uncle Wang were all crying - especially his wife, who had been stopped by the master for crying several times."

Liao Shuifen raised his hand to wipe his eyes and said with a strong smile, "ha ha, I know. No more words. Wang Ma, go and open the door. Remember, accept my betrothal gift first, and let them in after the hammer leaves through the back door. "

"Yes, I know."

Wang Ma nodded, sighed heavily, and walked out of the bedroom.

In front of Liao Shuifen, Wang Ma is an old woman with a low brow. But as soon as she walked out of the room, her rickety back straightened up, and her turbid old eyes flashed cold and murderous.

The nanny who can be Liao Shuifen and the old lady who can serve the Liao family is by no means the woman in ordinary people's hearts.

If anyone knows that when Wang Ma was young, she used to stay in the supreme Security Bureau for five years, and there were dozens of missions in five years without any mistakes, then they will understand that under the surface of her humility, she is actually a sharp knife.

No matter how sharp the knife is, Liao Shuifen has to get into the scabbard before he faces the dilemma.

Bang, bang!

There was the sound of firecrackers from the door.

Anyone who comes to marry his wife will set off firecrackers in front of her door, which is a traditional Chinese custom.

Of course, firecrackers are not allowed in the urban area, but Liao Shuifen's villa is in a rich man's villa area in the suburb. It can be set off here.

When Wang Ma walked out of the living room, she saw that the road outside the villa was full of cars. The drivers of the luxury motorcade hired by a wedding company were standing in front of the car, laughing and saying something. She didn't know that they were carrying the devil. A little accident was the cost of the car's destruction and death.

Different from the outside, the quiet courtyard of the villa and the green lawn on both sides of the stone path can't add much vitality to the environment. On the contrary, it seems more empty and bleak. Let Wang Ma walk on it, she can't help but feel sad and strong.

Lu Xiucheng is standing at the gate of the iron fence.

His handsome and gentle appearance is really worthy of the word "a talented person". As long as he stands with Liao Shuifen, he will immediately deduce another idiom: golden boy and jade girl.

Lu Xiucheng has a cool smile on his face and a handful of roses in his arms. Just like all bridegroom, his face is full of yearning for a better life.

Lu Xiucheng is surrounded by two men.

These two men are about the same age as him, and they are also very handsome. Especially when they laugh, they can be seen at a glance that they are of extraordinary origin. Compared with those luxury car drivers who wear famous brands, they are outstanding.

Wang Ma went to the back door of the iron fence, and after glancing at Lu Xiucheng, her eyes rested on the young face on the left behind him, with a low sigh: the pattern of the young generation of Gao family is still not mature, otherwise elegance would not appear here.

Wang Ma looked to the right again, just as the young man also looked over. When they were looking at each other, the young man laughed and said, "Wang Ma, I haven't seen you for many years. You old man are still so strong. It's really gratifying."

"Yan Dongwu, do your family know that you are with Mr. Lu?"

Wang Ma asked faintly.

As early as seven or eight years ago, Yan Dongwu once went to Liao's home with his elders as a guest. That's why he met Wang ma. Since she was born in the highest security bureau of China, there's no reason why she can't remember him.

Yan Dongwu is still smiling, very natural appearance: "know, so what? I know what you mean by Wang Ma's words. She is very angry with me. I can't help it. If I had another way to go, I wouldn't have come this far. "

"The efforts of the Yan Family's elders have been ruined by you."

Wang Ma said, looking at Lu Xiucheng: "Lu Shao, my miss asked, did you bring the bride price?"

"This is the only requirement of sister fan. How can I not bring it?"

Lu Xiucheng smiles and raises his hand to snap his fingers.

A big man in a black suit took a tray out of the car, walked quickly to the iron fence and handed it over.

Everyone, including the drivers, focused on the disk.

This is the betrothal gift that Liao Shuifen asked for. It's a book with a simple style and a red cover.

In writing, there are three words in small block letters: an GUI Jing.

"Genuine?"

Wang Ma looked at the book and asked.

Lu Xiucheng replied with a smile: "from today on, sister fan is my wife. If I take a fake as my wife again, it's a blasphemy to my true feelings. You can rest assured, mother Wang. It's absolutely authentic."

"Why is there only one?" Wang asked

"One book is enough to represent my heart to sister fan."

"Just a moment."

Wang Ma said, reached out to pass the disk of the book over, turned and walked quickly to the villa.

Liao Shuifen in the villa is wearing a wedding dress: no matter what her mood is, she can't change the fact that she is the bride. Since you have to be a bride, you have to wear a wedding dress.

Liao Shuifen clearly remembers that when she first wore the wedding dress, she was so young, beautiful and happy, as if she had the whole world.

But that kind of happiness time is too short, too short for her to enjoy, Han Zhen became Xiaodie's husband.

Liao Shuifen wants to cry when he thinks that he has two lively and lovely sons, but he wants to marry into hukou.

"Miss, I've got the betrothal gift. There's only one copy."

Wang Ma, holding the book in her hands, opened the door and came in.

Liao Shuifen sucked his nose and didn't look back: "just one copy. Anyway, I didn't expect more. Wang Ma, give it to the hammer. "

Wang Ma agreed. She turned around and walked quickly to the most Western room. Before she raised her hand and knocked on the door, the door opened and a smart young man came out: "Wang ma."

Wang Ma handed the book to the hammer: "go in the dark way. Miss said, even if you want to die, you should send this book to southern Hebei. Whether the young master (Liao Wusi) and the young grandmother (he Mingzhu) can come back safely depends on Gao Fei. "

"I understand."

Hammer is a man who doesn't talk much. He takes the book, kicks it in his arms, turns around and walks into the room.

The room is not big. There is only one bed under the west wall.

The hammer grasped the end of the bed with one hand, and with a little force, the bed glided backward along the smooth ground, revealing a dark hole below.

Hammer jump down - below is a dark road, the exit is behind the villa in the hillside woods, camouflaged very well.

After waiting for the hammer to jump down, Wang Ma raised her foot and kicked her on the bed.

After watching the bed return to its original position, Wang Ma walked out of the room.

After Wang Ma came into the villa with the book, Lu Xiucheng looked up at a window over there and said faintly, "Cen Tianci, if you can't find the book back, don't come back."

CEN Tianci, a big suit man with a pass plate, didn't say anything. He just nodded his head, turned around and walked quickly.

Looking at the car at the back left, elegantly murmured: "the sun god himself, if not successful, there is really no need to come back."