Extreme Pampering After Marriage

Chapter 409: I forgive you

  Chapter 409 I forgive you

  Her wedding is also the grave of his feelings.

   So far in his life, he can no longer walk out of this lonely grave.

   "Isn't this hug a little long?" Bo Qi in the audience touched the tip of his nose, "Does your dark white face turn black?"

  Xie Tingxi closed his eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, Shenbai is not such a narrow-minded person."

  The ink on the stage · careless eyes · deep white coughed lightly to remind the two of them that there are still so many guests watching.

  Fu Jianchen reluctantly let go of Xu Youyou. Even though the feelings in his heart had already been surging and overwhelmed, his face remained as still as a mountain, and even his voice did not change.

   "Okay, I'll go first."

   After all, this is her wedding with Mo Shenbai, and the person the Mo family dislikes the most is herself.

  Xu Youyou was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going to sit down and have a glass of wedding wine?"

  She also specially asked Mo Shenbai to reserve her friend's table for him, that is, the table of Lan Lan and sister Siyu.

  Fu Jianshen glanced at the man beside her from the corner of her eye, and said casually: "I won't drink the wedding wine, remember to come back early after the honeymoon, I'm still waiting for your painting."

  It’s true that even if you get married, you can’t escape the fate of being pressed for debt by your agent. Xu Youyou took a deep breath helplessly, "I know."

  Fu Jianchen had a wicked smile on his lips, turned around and walked away step by step along the red carpet.

  No hesitation, no nostalgia, just as rebellious as before, but restrained and full of hostility, day and night with the Buddha beads as companions.

   Gaining and losing are always carried out at the same time.

  Xu Youyou watched his back leave, looked down at the rose in her arms, and couldn't help but smile.

  Mo Shenbai looked down at her, "You like roses so much?"

   "I thought he wouldn't come." Xu Youyou looked up at him, his eyes were brighter than the crystal lamps in the banquet hall, "But he still came, I'm very happy! He blessed us."

   Mo Shenbai's long arms wrapped around her shoulders, and he took another look at the roses in her arms.

   That's all.

  ***

  Fu Jianshen left Jialan Hotel and did not go back to the hotel, but went to the mental hospital.

  Bai Ying's emotions have been stabilized a lot by before, but her memory has been messed up and she has forgotten a lot of things.

  I only remember Mo Qianyue and Mo Shenbai, but I don't remember Fu Dongsheng, and I don't remember ever having him as a son.

  Fu Jianchen sat on the bench and looked at Bai Ying who was holding Xing Dailu in his arms, muttering words, as if calling "Qiaoyue...Xiaobai..."

   Over and over again, tirelessly.

  Fu Jianshen thinks it's good that she is like this, she is no longer the aloof Mrs. Fu, she no longer thinks about hatred all day long, and suffers and struggles in the pain of losing her daughter.

   "Mom, I'm back."

  Bai Ying didn't seem to be able to hear his words, but just repeated: "Xiaobai... Yueyue..."

  Fu Jian closed his eyes, held the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his fingertips, and said in a calm voice: "These two years have been the happiest time in my life. Although I am very tired, I can see her every day."

"On a sunny day, she will walk slowly, admiring the surrounding scenery. On a cloudy day, she will be sad. When she sees an old woman selling flowers by the roadside, she will buy a lot of flowers. On a rainy day, she will walk very fast and stand on the roadside. While looking at the pedestrians in the rain, I don’t know what I was thinking.”

"I have a secret, and she probably won't know it all her life." Fu Jianchen looked sideways at Bai Ying, and smiled with parted lips. "Actually, I follow her every day, watching her go to and from school. I do it every day. I can see her all the time, I never thought that if I love someone, I can be so satisfied as long as I see her every day..."

  The smile lasted for a few seconds and gradually became lonely, and the light in the bottom of the eyes gradually went out.

   "Mom, today is her wedding, and it is also your son's wedding, but you still have a son who will never marry the girl he loves most in this life, and he will never marry again."

  Bai Ying's expression was dull, her pupils were full of holes, like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out, and she couldn't hear what he said at all.

  Fu Jianshen's eyes were flushed, and he took a long breath, trying to get rid of the depression in his chest...

   "Others say that the father pays his debts, maybe you gave birth to me to pay his debts." After speaking, he laughed at himself.

  Bai Ying suddenly looked up at him, eyes full of guilt and uneasiness, "I'm sorry Xiaobai, mom didn't treat you like this on purpose, mom just couldn't help it... Mom couldn't control herself... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

  She hugged Fu Jianchen, crying bitterly, "Xiaobai, don't hate mom, mom is wrong, mom really knows it's wrong..."

  Fu Jianchen's body froze suddenly, his pupils were absent-minded for a few seconds, but instead of pushing her away, he patted her shoulder slowly and comforted her, "It's okay...I forgive you."

  Bai Ying sobbed, "Really?"

  Fu Jianshen nodded, "Yes."

  Bai Ying cried with joy, wiped away her tears, and showed a pure smile.

  Fu Jianchen picked up Xing Dailu who fell on the ground and handed it to her.

  The smile on Bai Ying's face suddenly froze, she raised her hand and slapped him **** the face.

   "But you killed Qianyue...you killed Yueyue! I will not forgive you...I will not forgive you..."

  Bai Ying's expression instantly became crazy, hitting and kicking him.

   Soon, Fu Jianchen's face was scratched with bloodstains, and her clothes were kicked all over with footprints, making him in a mess.

  The staff quickly came over to inject Bai Ying with a tranquilizer, and brought her back to the ward to take care of her.

  Fu Jianchen leaned on the bench, didn't care about the dust on his body, or the scratches on his face, just leaned his head lazily and let the sun cover him.

  The drop of bright red blood hangs on the fair face, looking extraordinarily evil in the sun...

  ***

  The elders of both sides were entertained by the elders of both sides. The company's partners were greeted by Lu Heyun and Boqi, and Mo Shenbai specially took Xu Youyou to greet Jiang Yanshen and the others.

   After all, these noble identities have come from afar, so they cannot be neglected.

  Lin Qingqian is as gentle and beautiful as a magnolia, Huo Qingsi is as glamorous as a peony, and Ye Weilan is flamboyant as a rose

  Xu Youyou is like a sunflower, born facing the sun, standing with them is not inferior, but it sets off the picture more harmoniously.

   It's all right anyway, a few people started playing mahjong.

Lin Qingqian didn't know, sitting by the side and watching, Huo Qingsi was not interested, and was drowsy by Wen Sinian, but Ye Weilan was very interested, but thought that this was outside and she had to save face for her baby, so No matter how itchy my hands were, I didn't end in person.

  Xu Youyou knows nothing about mahjong. He just didn’t look at his phone all morning, and he just happened to be able to swipe his phone. When he saw that his wedding was a hot search, he clicked in curiously, and then he was shocked Σ(⊙▽⊙"

  Ye Weilan propped her chin with one hand, looked at Xu Youyou with a smile, "Don't have such a cute expression, little cutie, I can't help but take you back to the capital."

   Third update, see you tomorrow. Do you want the finale of the wedding, pregnancy and childbirth as a side story? Or should I take the pregnancy part as the main text? There seems to be no difference, scratching my head.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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