The people who followed looked at the sofa like a wedding dress spread by an anemone shop. They had a bad premonition.

Ye Qingxin looked at the white, and suddenly remembered a passage he had read in the book:

Not all love is so beautiful, not all love is sweet, maybe, your love is so desolate, maybe, the person you love doesn't love you, but others, if so, please give yourself a bunch of anemones.

Because the flower language of anemone is to expect, to lose hope, and to gradually fade, lonely and desperate love.

"Where's Xiaoxi? I don't want you to stay here and don't go anywhere. Please call me if you have anything to do? What about people? " Old lady Jing sharply questioned the servant with the tray.

The servant bowed his head and replied in a trembling way: "the second lady, she, she said she was thirsty and wanted to drink freshly squeezed pitaya juice. Let me go to the kitchen and squeeze it for her now... When I come back, she's gone, gone..."

Looking at the glass of red dragon juice on the tray in the servant's hand, Mr. Jing was very popular, "isn't there a waiter? Why don't you let the waiter go? "

With that, Mrs. Jing suddenly found that the waiter was not there, and roared: "where is the waiter?"

"The second lady said that she had come for a month. She asked the waiter to buy her a sanitary napkin and designated a brand. The waiter said that the brand the second lady wanted was not in the hotel supermarket, so the second lady sent her to the supermarket outside to buy it..."

At this time, the waiter who was sent to the supermarket outside to buy sanitary napkins trotted back, breathless, carrying the shopping bag of the supermarket, and the sanitary napkins of a certain brand for daily and night use were quite complete.

With such an obvious intention of supporting others, these two people didn't realize that jinglaofu was not popular enough. Ji Yi quickly patted her heart to help her.

Ye Qingxin dials wenrenxi's number.

As expected.

Wen renling's old lady was also trying to make a phone call. After listening to the voice of shutting down twice, she cried and dialed Wen renling's number. "Ah Ling, your sister is missing, and the phone is also shutting down. Go to her place to see if she is at home! And a Yue, let him go to Xifan to see if Xiaoxi has gone! Go

"If there's something wrong with my daughter, I'll never end up with you!" Hearing this, the old man sat down on the ground, covering his chest and sobbing.

Old lady Jing calls Jing's family in the banquet hall and asks them to help find wenrenxi.

Then, dial Jingyi's number.

The phone hasn't got through yet. In the direction of the elevator entrance, a shadow quickly ran to this side.

Ye Qingxin was the first to see it. Her eyes lit up and she called out: "second uncle!"

Jingyi, like a gust of wind, soon appeared at the door of the lounge.

The old lady was furious when she saw him. She rushed over and punched Jingyi's arm. "You still have face to come here! You have the face to bully my daughter like this! "

"Ma." Jingyi didn't dodge. He let the old man beat him to vent his anger. He didn't frown. He just didn't know why his face was covered with sweat, his hair was a little messy, and his breath was a little bit hasty. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. "I'm sorry I'm late. The wedding will start now. It's still time."

As he spoke, he took a deep look into the lounge.

"Marriage? My family Xiaoxi do not know where to go, still get married? You'll spend the rest of your life guarding the woman who came out of the nightclub! I'll let Xiaoxi get the divorce certificate with you tomorrow! "

Hearing this, the old lady was also very angry.

"What else are you doing here? You mean to piss me off, don't you? You son of a bitch Old lady Jing scolded.

Jingyi didn't hear what they said. Her eyes fell on the sofa and spread the neat wedding dress. Her dark pupils were slightly tight. She pushed away the crowd and strode into the rest room. She looked for a circle inside and outside. Ye Qingxin saw the anxiety and tension from his back and steps.

There is no expected, warm and happy face.

He stood in the middle of the lounge, staring at the wedding dress which had been selected for several days and nights.

At the beginning, Wen Renxi couldn't make a choice between the two wedding dresses he liked very much, and the scene of crying secretly slowly came to his mind.

"Just wait until eight o'clock. If you don't arrive at eight o'clock, I won't marry you..." the half true and half false words echoed in his ears again.

Jingyi's mind has no origin. It seems that something is quietly leaving his life.

"Second!" Old lady Jing suddenly yelled, "Why are you bleeding?"

Jingyi is wearing a black suit. At first sight, it's nothing unusual, but he stands in the same place for a long time. His feet drop more than ten drops of bright red blood, and quickly merge into a small beach.

Before, people's attention was on the disappearance of wenrenxi, but they didn't notice that Jingyi had lost a drop of blood every five feet along the way.

Ye Qingxin looks at the floor under his feet. The bloodstain has been trampled on and turned into small pieces of sole prints.

"Second! You... "Old lady Jing's voice changed from anger to anxiety," go to the hospital! Go to the hospital

Jingyi hears her mother's flustered call, bows her head blankly, and sees a pool of blood on the floor beside her feet, intense pain on her waist, and black in front of her eyes.

The old lady was still complaining when she heard about it. Seeing this situation, she suddenly got stuck in her mouth.

At the moment when Jingyi lost consciousness, he heard his mother's cry: "second!"

Time goes back an hour.

At 7:40, Jingyi hangs up old lady Jing's phone, and then dials wenrenxi's number.

The phone was quickly put through, as if the man at the other end had been waiting for his call.

"Yi." Hearing the unexpected calmness of Renxi's voice, she asked him, "are you on your way?"

"Not yet." Jing Yi finished this sentence, the next sentence was to be followed, which was "I may have to go later." but before he could speak out, he heard a smile and said half truely: "you are always so untimely. I'm a little tired. I'll wait until eight o'clock. If you don't arrive at eight o'clock, I won't marry you. I want to go home and have a rest."

Jingyi's "I may be a little later" rolled on the tip of his tongue several times, but he didn't say it. His heart beat a little fast. He vaguely felt that the woman on the other end of the phone who had been waiting for him for more than 20 years was not joking.

He was a little flustered. He looked back at the closed door of the emergency room. His eyes floated up and struggled. After a moment, he disappeared. He had no time to distinguish the cause of his flustered mind. He said to the woman on the phone: "OK, wait for me. I will arrive at eight o'clock

A relative of the Jing family drove with him. Jingyi asked for the key of the car and drove fast all the way.

The hospital is only 30 minutes away from the wedding hotel. After driving for less than 10 minutes, the smooth vehicles in front of the hospital suddenly stopped. There was a traffic accident at the intersection. Two trucks collided, and the cars behind hit the rear end. The whole lane was blocked and it was difficult to move.

Jingyi had to abandon his car and prepare to run across the intersection to take a taxi. At the last moment when he ran across the intersection, a black car suddenly got out of control and ran straight into it. All he wanted was to wait for his bride in the hotel. He found that it was too late for a car to hit him. He quickly sidestepped to avoid it, but he was still scraped into the flower bed by the car body.

At that moment, he faintly felt a cold and pain in his waist, and his whole body was numb.

"Just wait until eight o'clock. If you don't arrive at eight o'clock, I won't marry you..." hearing people's happy words, they suddenly echoed in his ears.

At 7:50 a.m. in the early autumn of the capital, the bright lights were already on. With the yellow street lights on his head, he looked at his watch, and there were less than ten minutes left.

Waving a kind passer-by's hand to help him, he got up, ran to his destination and stopped a taxi.

There are very few taxis tonight. The time is getting closer to the appointed time. Looking at the dial again, three needles point to eight.

Jing Yi stops abruptly, gasps in his chest and dials out the number of Wen Renxi.

No one answers.

Dial again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

At that moment, Jing Yi's heart was cold, and there was no time to hang up the phone that had not been dialed, and there was no time to waste to see if there was a taxi coming behind him, and he ran towards the hotel.

Nine kilometers away, he ran faster than when he was young in the army cross-country training, in less than half an hour.

But after all, it was a step late.

The woman who had been waiting for him for more than 20 years, this time, did not wait for him for another half an hour.

She silently took off her wedding dress, which she had finally chosen for several days and nights, without leaving a word, just as she had been waiting for him in silence for more than 20 years and never said a word more.

Xiaoxi

Jingyi's eyes fell on the silver lotus like wedding dress and gradually fell into darkness.

"Second!" Old lady Jing shouts bitterly and comes forward to catch Jing Yi's fallen body. However, the man in his fifties is so heavy that old lady Jing is forced to kneel to the ground.

She burst into tears and said, "don't be stunned, call someone to come here quickly! Come on

In a hurry, Jingyi was carried to the hospital.

A wedding, three blood, the bride is missing, the bridegroom coma, Jing family and Wen family had to accompany the apology to send the guests away one by one.

After the incident of Gu Xingde, Jing family did not spend much effort to find out that the person who Gu Xingde arranged to record the video on the spot was the hotel waiter. The hotel manager sent the person directly to the police station because the waiter stole a 180000 oil painting from the hotel room.

This five-star hotel owned by Bowei has a high level of consumption, and the people who can afford it are really rich. Those people will not see a hundred thousand oil paintings in their eyes, but the waiters are not necessarily. It's normal to see money and evil thoughts.

It's just that the waiter really stole the painting from the hotel. Who knows.

The farce of the wedding spread quickly in the circle.

Jingyi was pushed into the emergency room at 9:10 and was pushed out at 2:00 in the morning.

He was stabbed in the waist by a sharp weapon, and then he lost too much blood due to strenuous exercise, and his spleen was slightly injured. Before, the Xiao family found several special blood type people to give Su Yuzhuo blood transfusion, and left some blood for Jingyi before he was released, but they also got a lot of rewards, but they didn't suffer.

After receiving the news that Jingyi woke up, it was already 9 a.m. on October 2.

Ye Qingxin is taking the children for a walk in the back garden. It's cool and sunny in autumn. The kids are looking at this strange and novel world curiously with big eyes.

Hearing what jingboyuan said on the phone about Jingyi waking up, she sighed, "did you tell him about sister Xi?"

Last night, Jingyi lost blood all the way along the route he ran. The monitoring that he was hit and the monitoring that later ran all the way to the hotel were transferred out, and the culprit was also found. According to the description of Jing's relatives in the hospital at that time, we can probably guess what happened.

It can be seen that Jingyi still cares about people's happiness.

However, his behavior has hurt her, so, she left, no one knows where she has gone, even the old cat named Xifan, who never leaves her body, is not wanted.

Ye Qingxin looks at the outdoor rattan chair beside the swimming pool, thinking about the cat like happy meal.

After hearing the news from other people, they found the place where wenrenxi lived. Xifan was lying in the cage, and the cat food basin was full of cat food. Xifan's toys, clothes, bath liquid and other pet cat supplies were packed and packed, and a note was pasted on the box.

The beautiful font on the note said: parents, brother, don't worry, I will be fine, help me to return the happy meal to him, I'm sorry to worry you, all this is my own, you don't blame him.

Very silly woman, at this time did not forget to speak for the man who hurt himself.

It's said that his brother sent Xifan to Jingzong's hospital overnight. The hospital doesn't allow him to bring a cat. Master Jing has mild asthma, and he can't keep a cat in his old house. Jingboyuan calls Ye Qingxin and takes Xifan back to Nanshan villa.

Xifan is very good and quiet. He doesn't give anything to eat. He doesn't make a fuss in the bath. He doesn't run around when he's free. When he's lying there, he thinks about Maosheng. It's so quiet that it doesn't seem to exist.

"Sooner or later." Jing Boyuan on the other end of the phone said.

The implication is that Jingyi already knows that people are not happy to hear it.

Ye Qingxin takes back her sight from Xifan and asks, "has second aunt got any news?"

Jing's family has been sending people to look for him, but it seems that he is too quiet and calm. After he was nervous at the beginning of last night, he didn't go out to look for Wen Renxi's whereabouts. He doesn't seem to be worried at all.

As a matter of fact, I can't guess where the king's family is. I'm sure they know where Wen Renxi is. That's why I'm so relieved. I just don't want the king's family to know.

What was returned with Xifan last night was the bride price given by the king's family to wenrenxi, as well as the cost of the wedding. It is clear that we should draw a clear line with the king's family.

"Not yet." Jingboyuan's voice is faint.

"When will you be back?"

"Go back for lunch."

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin quietly approaches Xifan and sits down on the rattan chair beside him. Xifan turns to see ye Qingxin, flicks his big hairy tail, and then continues to think about Maosheng calmly.

"Xifan, where is your master? Do you know? "

Xifan moved the tip of his ear.

"You don't know?" Ye Qingxin thinks of the night of last year's new year's Eve when she heard the conversation between Mrs. Jing and Ji Yi and Jing Si in the old house of Jing's family. Ji Yi said that it had been more than 20 years since people liked to guard the cat sent by Jing Yi.

In the past 20 years, Xifan has been regarded as the only link between Jingyi and wenrenxi. That's why I'm so used to this cat and take it with me everywhere. Now I don't even want Xifan

At 11:30, the black banquet opened into the gate of Nanshan villa.

Jing Boyuan changed his shoes in the porch, put the car key on the shoe cabinet, walked into the living room, and at a glance saw his little wife sitting on the chair.

"Come back." Ye Qingxin smiles at him. When he comes to him, she asks, "is uncle Er OK? How is Su Yuzhuo? "

They are in the same hospital.

"All very well." Jingboyuan answered and held him up. He was lying on his back in the pram eating his hands. The little guy was picked up and waved his hands. He looked very happy.

Ye Qingguo is picked up by Xu Jinghuan to see the director of the new play in the morning. It is estimated that he will come back in the evening.

Ye Qingxin finally agrees to let Ye Qingguo go out to face the world. When something happens, she wants to keep Ye Qingguo in her pocket. Once it's over, she wants him to live a less ignorant life.

Learning from Jingbo's mouth that Su Yuzhuo is out of danger, Jingyi wakes up and proposes to leave the hospital. Naturally, Mrs. Jing disagrees and keeps pressing her.

Finish your meal.

Jing Boyuan is called away by a phone and comes back at 9 pm. When he comes back, he brings a message to Ye Qingxin.

Despite the public's opposition, Jingyi left the hospital ahead of time. After leaving the hospital, she went to wenrenxi's parents' home and asked them to tell him the news of wenrenxi. All the people said that they didn't know wenrenxi's whereabouts, and she drove Jingyi out. Jingyi dragged her sick body and stood at wenrenxi's gate. No one could persuade her to leave.

This stop lasted for three days, until he fainted and was sent to the hospital.

Isn't it absurd for a leading cadre in his fifties to stand at the door of his wife's house? In the eyes of his colleagues, it's really beneath his dignity.

The more people heard that Jingyi was carried away, the more uneasy he was, "Mom, how about --"

"You dare!" Hearing the old lady's angry eyes, she said, "how did he treat Xiaoxi? You don't know. Even if he was late on the day of engagement, engagement is not more important than marriage, but he was late for marriage. It's for a woman who looks like his old lover. How sad Xiaoxi is! It's rare that Xiaoxi wants to open up. You're not allowed to mess with me. Do you hear me? "

"Where is she really open? If she is, will she hide?" The more people shake their heads.

"No matter how much, you, and you!" The old lady pointed at wenrenyue and wenrenling, "you are not allowed to tell the news of Xiaoxi. Do you hear me, or I will not finish with you!"

"Yes, I didn't say that I would tell Jingyi the whereabouts of my sister. I just... Jingyi is the leader after all. Wouldn't it be bad for us to offend him so much?"

"That's what he wants to stand for himself. What's our business?" Hearing that the old lady thought that her daughter was willing to waste 21 years for Jingyi, it was hard not to be angry.

In the hospital.

Jingyi wakes up again, staring at the ceiling, feeling that his heart is empty, and it seems to be filled with something. Bursts of pain are raging in his chest, like a hand holding his heart, choking with pain.

He moved his cracked lip and wanted to shout "Xiaoxi", but he found that his voice was too dry to be heard.