Chapter 252

This mature woman with a beautiful figure and a beautiful smile walked up to Chen Mo, handed him a thick red envelope, and explained: "assistant Chen, I came to your wedding ceremony on behalf of Mr. Wang. Mrs. Wang is not fit, and Mr. Wang is not convenient to come here, so I was specially entrusted. This is a gift. Please accept it."

Chen Mo's people came up to collect the gift money. Chen Mo was surprised, but he was very polite with a smile: "Mr. Wang has a heart, please Miss Zhang, go and have something to eat."

"Well, I'll go and say hello to your wife and them."

Goodbye, Zhang Xiaoman. It's a surprise to them. It seems that she should have a pretty good life.

With a faint smile, Zhang Xiaoman congratulated the bride and took out another gift: "this is a little of my heart."

"Yes, thank you." Zhou Yumeng didn't inform Zhang Xiaoman of her marriage, but she suddenly appeared and didn't smile. Zhou Yumeng quickly called her.

Two years ago, the enmity has long been like a world apart. Before Tang Xiaoyan, he was still thinking about her life, but he didn't know whether it was good or not. Now he is relieved to see her life like this.

However, the atmosphere is always a little strange. Zhang Xiaoman may also know that he is not popular, so he got up and left soon.

As soon as she left, Ruan Yumiao said with a sigh of relief, "it's so good that she finally left. I'm suffocating."

Tang Xiaoyan didn't say anything. By ten o'clock, the wedding banquet was almost over. Her mobile phone received a message from Peng Yuan: banquet, you come down, I'm outside the hotel, I have something to tell you.

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twilight is all around.

The long night is like a narrow and deep tunnel. Memories of the past are like fireflies, guiding her to move forward bit by bit.

Fu Yunqian's black cashmere coat was warm and full of his flavor.

Peng Yuan was standing under the lonely street lamp, wearing a small gray leather coat. She wore a pearl necklace around her neck, which matched her skin color. Hand carrying a handbag, but lonely and bleak figure.

Aware of the sound of footsteps, Peng Yuan slowly raised her head. After she married into the Tang family, especially now, she paid more and more attention to her own dress. In the evening, she was meticulous in her dress up. Her black curled hair was fine, and she had a gentle, aggressive, sharp and indifferent temperament.

Just the thick dark circles under her eyes showed her haggard.

Tang Xiaoyan stopped a few steps away from her, but she could still find several slender wrinkles around her eyes. She even had a few more white hairs on her temples. She twisted her eyebrows subconsciously. She didn't see her for more than two years. She was really a lot older. However, it can still be seen that she was a beauty when she was young. It's a pity that Tang Xiaoyan didn't inherit much of her beauty.

"What can I do for you?" After some silence, Tang Xiaoyan first broke the silence.

"Feast." Peng Yuan called her name, exhaled heat in the air to form a white halo, and finally dissipated in the invisible.

It turned out to be so cold.

Tang Xiaoyan has a cold smile. And very light: "say, call me so much, what's the matter in the end."

"Banquet..." With that, Peng Yuan stepped forward and held Tang Xiaoyan's white fingers tightly. "What are you doing?" she said

"I'm sorry, banyan. It's mom who's sorry, but mom did it. It's all for your own good. You're my daughter. Can I harm you? " Peng Yuan burst into tears. Although she didn't cry out loud, she had always been indifferent in Tang Xiaoyan's impression, never like now. Holding her hand, crying so sad.

Tang Xiaoyan brow deep lock: "in the end what's the matter, can you say first and then cry."

Peng Yuan was stunned and looked at the graceful girl standing quietly in front of her with tearful eyes. Her crying stopped gradually. She looked at the tall and thin figure standing under the camphor tree across the road. It was clear that from such a long distance, she felt that Fu Yunqian's eyes fell on her body like a knife, and her body shrunk slightly, wriggling her dry lips and Peng Yuan's fingers A nearly broke Tang Xiaoyan's palm: "Yan Yan, there is something here, you have a look first."

It was a yellow kraft paper bag, which reflected the authoritative identification words of a state organ. Tang Xiaoyan's heart trembled, and his intuition was that it was not a good thing, so he didn't want to answer: "what is it? I don't want to see it. If you have something to say, just say it."

Want to take out their own hands, Peng Yuan did not let her wish, which let Tang Xiaoyan some resistance: "if you have a word to say, why stammer, no words, I went back."

"Feast Peng Yuan thinks about Fu Yunqian's warning and looks at her thin back. For more than 20 years, this daughter has been in her heart with shame and regret. She has always felt that it is not easy to pull her up, so she has no good face for Tang Xiaoyan.

But now, seeing Tang Xiaoyan's attitude towards herself, she felt sad: "Yanyan, in fact, the child you gave birth prematurely at that time was not dead Mom did that for you, too... "

With a bang in her head, Tang Xiaoyan felt as if she had been struck by thunder. She was standing there stupidly. Fu Yunqian and Fu Jinyan's two similar faces flashed in her mind. She felt that she had grasped the most essential thing, but she was afraid to admit it."The answer is here. You can see for yourself. I'll go first." After handing the bag to Tang Xiaoyan, Peng Yuan turns and leaves.

Tang Xiaoyan holding the bag, fingertips are shaking, dim street lights will pull her petite figure of the grid.

Fu Yunqian came from the opposite side. His deep eyes seemed to precipitate a force of attraction, which was unfathomable. At a glance, he could draw people in.

His tall figure fell a shadow on her head, covering her whole. His big hand was directly on her shoulder. The sudden masculinity made Tang Xiaoyan more nervous. His breath fell on her forehead, making her uneasy and uneasy.

It took him so long to lay the groundwork. He only hoped that she had this kind of cognition in her subconscious so that she would not be so shocked and alarmed when she saw the result. However, obviously, he underestimated the huge impact of this event.

Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were like the monsters in this document bag. If he hadn't been close enough, she would have been frightened to run away as soon as she found out her movements.

Fu Yunqian tightly clasped her small arm and said with a strong force that could not be refused: "look, what are you afraid of? You already have the answer in your heart, just to verify it."

Yes, she had guessed what was in it.

But does he know that this is a devastating blow to her, even if she can be reborn after the fire, this moment for her is the pain of cramping and flesh remolding.

Fu Yunqian no longer gives her the chance to escape: "if you don't look, I'll open it for you."

"Don't..." Her heart beat fast and her mind was out of control. She was scared of white face, but suddenly stepped down the shoulders of hard support, she knew that she could no longer escape.

She silently closed her eyes: "give me two minutes."

Fu Yunqian looked down at her half closed eyes. He felt distressed. He waited patiently for her to finish psychological counseling. Then he slowly opened the file bag with trembling hands.

Two simple pages, one is the DNA verification of Fu Yunqian and Fu Jinyan, the other is the DNA verification of Fu Jinyan and Tang Wanru.

The final 99.99% is highly consistent, so that she can no longer deceive herself to be a turtle.

The color of her face faded, and suddenly she was drained of all her strength. Her head was heavy and her feet were light, and she slid to the ground. She slowly squatted on the ground, hugged her legs and bowed her head. The corner of her eyes was full of crystal tears. Her soul was like being imprisoned by invisible shackles. She couldn't get rid of it. Only the hopeless darkness shrouded her. The feeling of suffocation made her want to go crazy

The truth is so cruel.

Her body was trembling, one after another, which was no less painful than when she knew she had lost her child. She wanted to cry, scream and roar, but her voice was like a cork, and she couldn't make a sound. Her great joy was suppressed in despair, fear, sadness and helplessness, and her body was like being put on the wall In the frying pan, one after another, every bone is full of pain.

A paper towel was handed to her. She sucked her sour nose and looked at the clean and neat hands. The diamond Cufflinks of her shirt gave out a quiet light under the street lamp. She didn't answer, because the whole person was soon picked up. He looked at her without any effort, and then he held her, lifted her up and stood up straight.

Tang Xiaoyan's face was still covered with tears, and his body was still shaking. The whole person seemed to be trapped in an infinite black hole, and was shocked by the sudden joy and cruelty.

"Go back first." He attached to her ear and lifted her up. "On the way back, digest quietly and think about it."

At tonight's wedding banquet, Yu Jinchen perfectly played the role of a flower protector, and fully interpreted the identity of her fiance.

Throughout the wedding banquet, she stayed by Xie Yiren's side, accompanied her and talked with her friends in the fashion circle.

Xie Yi's family and Yu's family are bound to attract much attention because of their marriage.

In addition, the well matched high-class families, together with the congeniality of talented women, are even more popular among the upper class.

In contrast, Lu Lifeng, surrounded by a group of enchanting and beautiful celebrities, coldly watched Xie Yiren shuttle among the guests, or quietly nestled up to Yu Jinchen. Before the wedding banquet, they got up to say goodbye.

At the door of the hotel, Yu Jinchen thoughtfully helps Xie Yiren open the Ferrari door. Xie Yiren laughs and talks about it sweetly and sits in with a skirt.

Yu Jinchen then ran to the driver's seat and drove away.

After getting on the bus, Xie Yiren leans on the window and closes his eyes. Yu Jinchen unties the bow tie on his neck, and his mouth is a playful smile: "are you having a good time?"

Xie Yiren lifted his long eyelashes, and his tone was light: "it's OK, your play is pretty good."

Yu Jinchen laughs: "do you think I'm acting with you?"

"Otherwise, you can't really take a fancy to me." Xie Yi's eyelids are too lazy to lift now. She yawns lazily. She hasn't worked overtime for many days. Today, after drinking some wine, she is sleepy.Yu Jinchen stares at her side face in the shadow. His heart is slightly undulating. He naturally sees Tang Xiaoyan today. Seeing her standing with Fu Yunqian, he can't help laughing when he remembers his impulse to write a love letter to her.