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"Put it down?" Her nose felt sour, and her tears started falling. At first, she forced herself to say, "I've loved him for more than ten years, and now you're telling me to let it go? If it's that simple, do I need to come back, or do I need to stand guard over a portion of pain? "

"But so what?" Xu Ziwang frowned, there was no place for him to comfort her, "Some things, are like emotions, they are completely uncontrollable factors. If you fall in love with that person, that person might not necessarily love you. Just like the boyfriends you knew before, which one of them didn't love you to death? But you? Have you ever thought about giving this love to them? "

Of course she understood this logic, but … She couldn't.

"Zhi Wu, I worked so hard." Ji Rou buried her face in the bar, crying. Her tears were still on her face. Under the music, she was crying without restraint.

No one noticed, no one cared about her tears.

Xu Ziwang gently swept her back, comforting her, "Put down your freedom. Or, let's get out of here. "

"I don't want it."

Ji Rou raised her head and wiped away the blurry tears on her face. There was a trace of malice hidden in the depths of her eyes. "No matter what, I will not give up."

Marry?!

Divorced people were everywhere, and she wanted him anyway.

Don Anthea was washing her face.

Mu Shaosi hugged her from behind as she breathed in the fragrance that wafted off her body.

He was deeply attracted by her scent and was infatuated with it.

The wedding.

At the romantic site, the newlyweds held an archway to hang flowers and vines, crawling on top of it in a dense cluster, decorated with romance.

The grass was thick and the air was filled with a refreshing scent.

Flowers and red blankets, and colorful balloons floating in the sky.

The sun shone brightly and the breeze was warm.

It was all the best.

The wedding march hung in the air, and Don Anthea took his hands and feet on the red carpet and walked through the archway toward the stage.

All eyes in the viewing gallery fell on them.

Envy, blessings, envy --

Tang An held his head high and confidently told himself again and again that she was fine. No matter what happened in the future, she would always be fine.

The reporter snapped on the shutter and the spotlight fell on them.

At this moment, they were dazzling rookies.

The priest asked, "Miss Tang An, are you willing to be Mu Shaosi's wife and protect him for the rest of your life?"

Tang An An's gaze was fixed on him, and there was happiness in his smile. "I am willing."

From then on, no matter what the cause of her marriage was, he would be her husband.

"Mister Mu Shaosi, may I ask if you're willing to marry Miss Tang, regardless of whether she's old or old …"

The priest continued speaking as an assistant, Cheng Guang, walked over and whispered something into Mu Shaosi's ear. Mu Shaosi's expression changed slightly, while Tang An'an could clearly feel the change in his expression.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Shaosi held her hand. "An An An, I have something to take care of."

Tang An An An was startled, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He kissed her forehead, and without another word, he ran.

At the wedding, the groom left the scene?

Tang An'an felt chills down his spine.

Tang Ran rushed forward, "Sis, what happened? Where is brother-in-law going? "

Tang An turned his head and looked in the direction of the disappearing figure. The corners of his lips curled up in a bitter smile.

Even she didn't know.

The wedding was boiling.

When Wang Haiwei asked what had happened to Tang An, Mu Shaonan was flabbergasted and kept dialing Mu Shaosi's cell phone.

The old mistress' heart ached for her as she consoled her.

The scene was chaotic, and the reporters wanted more information.

Only Tang An'an remained where he was, unmoving.

His heart felt as if it had sunk into a bottomless abyss. His entire body was exhausted. His entire body was encased in an icy coldness, almost to the point of suffocation.

Hospital, nursing ward.

Ji Rou had just woken up. Her lips were pale and cracked, and her face was as pale as a defeated flower.

"How do you feel?" Mu Shaosi's deep eyes narrowed, filled with concern.

Ji Rou had a heart problem since she was young and needed to be carefully protected.

This time, he had a heart attack and could not shirk his responsibility.

Ji Rou forced out a pale smile, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

After thinking for a moment, she said guiltily, "Because of me, your wedding …"

"No problem, I will explain it to An An." Mu Shaosi said coldly, "I'll get Cheng Guang to buy you something to eat." It's good that you're fine. "

Mu Shaosi turned to leave, but Ji Rou hastily stopped him. "Shaosi …"

Mu Shaosi stopped and turned around. With a calm expression, she said, "Rest for a while. I'll go find a doctor."

Only then did Ji Rou relax. She didn't want him to leave.

When Mu Shaosi walked out of the ward, her cell phone rang. It was Mu Shaonan's cell phone.

"Big brother, what's going on with you? "You left that little girl at the wedding, you really …" Mu Shaonan reprimanded, feeling heartache for Tang An.

Mu Shaosi's voice was cold as her brows furrowed. "We'll talk about it when I get back."

He hung up.

Mu Shaonan was angered to the extreme as he kicked the flower pot.

The flower pot fell and shattered.

The soil, mixed with flowers, lay quietly on the ground.

Don Anthea was in the living room, refusing to come down and eat.

"Alright, it's not a true relationship after all. If I were her, I wouldn't be able to meet anyone."

Wang Haiwei took pleasure in his misfortune as Mu Shaonan walked in from outside. When he heard his mother's sarcastic voice, his face instantly turned cold.

"Mom, this is related to the family's reputation, what's the point of saying these things now!"

Wang Haiwei was even more angry that her son, who had always doted on her, would speak so loudly.

"What I said was the truth. Her husband left her at the wedding. Can you blame anyone else?" Wang Haiwei sneered, "That's true. How good can a relationship be? Shaonan, don't tell me you don't know about Ji Rou's relationship with Shaosi. "

"Mom, enough!"

Mu Shaonan glanced upstairs worriedly, afraid that Tang An would hear.

However, since Wang Haiwei's voice was loud and the living room was close to the hall, Tang An could clearly hear what she said.

His heart tightened as though it was dripping blood.

She didn't blame anyone but since Mu Shaosi couldn't let Ji Rou go, why did you choose to marry her?

Perhaps, with this incident, she would be able to be liberated!

Tang Ran was worried that something might have happened to her, so he called her and anxiously asked, "Elder sister, has brother-in-law gone back yet? Are you guys okay? "

"It's fine, don't worry too much." Tang An'an was physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't even have the strength to speak.

"You're so weak from talking, how can you be fine? No, I have to go find you." Tang Ran was concerned, but confused. He was about to leave immediately.