So, Feng Yimo sympathizes with her, for her short life that is about to wither, and revives her old love again, and wants to accompany her for the last few years?

How many years? Is it one year, two years, or ten years, twenty years? This is ridiculous!

What about her? What is it?

Is he going to step on two boats at a time or is he going to keep it from her for the rest of his life?

Then sit and enjoy the happiness of the same people? Her life is short, will you sacrifice half of it? Who will pay for the first half of her life?

No!

How can it be so bloody?

Shaking his head violently, I don't know why. Rino always feels something is wrong.

Picking up her mobile phone, she couldn't hold on to it all the time: No, he can't stop it, even if he wants to sympathize with Yin Lanxi, how could he make such a stupid decision?

It's not his style at all!

And Yin Lanxi! Zhang Yueze's practice, she can understand, her, is too much to say! Obviously, she did it on purpose! She is destroying their feelings, which is not as generous as the first half of her life and the second half of her life! Otherwise, fengyimo must have been deceived by her!

There's a problem! There must be something wrong!

Just, what's the problem?

Turning around, Rino couldn't accept: "calm down, calm down, don't panic..."

Taking a deep breath, she just took back her mobile phone and was going to read all the records again. Suddenly, her mother's voice came from behind:

"Xiaoli? What's up? Why are you so upset and ugly? Isn't something wrong at home? In fact, your father's situation is basically dependent on support. We don't need to spend it here. We've been out for a long time. If you have any problems, please go back to Qingcheng as soon as possible! "

She said, and went forward, and her mother also shook Rino's hand:

"although a little farewell is better than a new marriage! It's not a matter to be apart for such a long time! My daughter is married. She is also a member of others! Your brother, too, is busy when he is busy, so I will call you back! No, I'll call Qingyang to come here. You go back to "

when mother Jane makes a move, Rino's mind is also on the blink of an eye, and the haze on her face is also replaced by a strong smile:

" Mom, you think too much! I'm also the daughter of my parents! Brother is busy. Don't bother him any more. Isn't it going to end? I follow Yimo Call every day, OK! How long is it? How fragile is it? "

Afraid of their parents' worries, Rino put away her mobile phone and swallowed all the bitter fruits:

"Mom, it's not easy to come out once. Let dad do a full course of treatment. You can stay a few more days to save half way! Isn't Aunt Qin, the neighbor, still inviting you to go to the manor? "

Supporting her mother to go back, Rino also had a plan in mind:

at this time, whether true or false, parents can no longer go back with their own fear! These years, there are enough things at home, and parents are old.

"In this way, I'll go back to have a look tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I'll be busy if I have something, and I'll come back if I have nothing! I'll run more times, so you can rest assured -- "

* br >

the closer the wedding is, the more nervous it is to seal the desert. Especially recently, his eyelids have been jumping all the time, which makes him inexplicably have a bad premonition.

According to the plan, he called Rino before everything started.

This time, he almost fell off his cell phone when he pressed the number. He grasped it, but his heart also thumped with it. He stroked the wedding ring that had not been taken off his hand, and his vision stopped unconsciously. A clear and bad premonition came into being:

won't the most worried thing happen?

Suddenly, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. After calming down, he took out his cell phone again: [sorry, the phone you dialed is off, please dial later -]

turn off?

Back in the information, Feng Yimo checked it quickly: no new messages?

Is it a coincidence or --

he is in a hurry. The door of the room suddenly opens: "brother Feng, it's almost time. What's the matter?"

Quickly raised eyes, line of sight a meeting, Mo Yan quickly locked the door, walked past.

"Mo Yan, I have a bad premonition. I'm afraid we're going to make the worst plan -" beckoned him to listen to me, and Feng Yimo bowed his head and whispered a few words in his ear.

Later, the two talents went out together.

Everything went on according to the plan in an orderly way, and the formal ceremony of the wedding was immediately arrived. It was calm, but it made fengyimo more uneasy.

At this time, in the dressing room, looking at the magnificent figure in the mirror, Yin Lanxi still looks like a dream. After watching and watching, she is full of top-level creations. Touching her face, she can't help but burst out the most beautiful smile:

the dream once came true! She will soon become the happiest woman in the world!

Pulling the pearly skirt, she just had a happy move under her feet. Suddenly a stabbing pain hit her, instantly pulling her back from the dream to reality. Unconsciously, her hand was on her thigh, and a complex look on her face quickly disappeared.

At this time, a service staff also came in: "Miss, the auspicious time is here, and the ceremony is about to begin"

then, he took the headdress and the flowers.

……

At this time, although the banquet hall is full of strange faces, it is still full of guests. Naturally, all these things are just the drag of money.

Soon, the priest stood on the platform, and Mo Yan could not help but touch the next glass of red wine with Feng Yimo: "I don't know what the meaning of such self deception is?"

In addition to tossing or tossing, no matter how good the performance is, what's the use? After all, Cinderella will be beaten back to her original form?

"If we can explain with normal thinking, we won't have to be controlled by others!"

"Ha ha, brother Feng, they all said that the hero was sad about the beauty pass. What are we? After the storm, how could it be planted in the hands of a woman? "

Mocking himself, Mo Yan could not help shaking his head.

Similarly, he sneered and sealed the desert road:

"so, to look down on women is to suffer a great loss. A lesson from the past, how many heroes have stooped to women, like it or not, the less they really touch the better!"

The remaining light in the corner of his eyes wandered around. Seeing that all the people around him had dispersed, he said, "have you arranged everything?"

"Don't worry! You can wait to see the result! "

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yimo touched him, and then he drank it all: "Mo Yan, it's time to bow!"

No turning back!

At the same time, the wedding march has been playing slowly, and the voice of supporters has also come from the stage: "distinguished guests, welcome to visit --"

nodded, Mo Yan also drank up.

Soon, on the red carpet, a thin shadow of white gauze came. In the light, the vision of the desert began to trance, turning into another beautiful smile, and was flying towards him.

"Brother Feng, when the priest is waiting for you to answer"

to return to God, he is still pushed by Mo Yan on one side. At this time, the priest is also very sensible and repeated again:

"Mr. Feng Yimo, would you like to marry Miss Yin Lanxi, and love her all the time, no matter how old or sick, beautiful or ugly?"

To the mouth of a few words how also can not out of the mouth, on the contrary, the whole body of cells are boiling shouting three words - do not want!

Fengyimo is living again.

The line of sight collided with Yin Lanxi, and he suddenly closed his hand. He just opened his mouth, and suddenly an urgent and rapid familiar voice came from him:

"seal the desert! No -- "

he turned his body to the side, and the blood on his face faded with a swish: Xiaoli? Why is she here?

Time seems to be still at this moment, his eyes are unconsciously gaping a few minutes, and his feet are slightly staggering. On one side, Mo Yan helps him, but he is also stunned for three seconds.