Chapter 147: Engrave his name
Chen Shishi and Ye Anan raised their heads suddenly, they clasped each other's hands, suppressed their hearts that wanted to take Zhang Yanran away, and after weighing it, the two tacitly chose to wait and see what happened.
Yan Zhen sat down below, his face changed, his fingers held the crutches, and his joints turned slightly white, even if Zhang Yanran was the granddaughter of the deceased, she couldn't tolerate her being so nonsense, where did this make the Yan family put their faces?
Zhu Si, Tina and the others were a little untenable, the wedding scene was extremely silent, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of causing a big disaster, jealous people sneered in their hearts, waiting to see this farce, and some people whispered that Zhang Yanran didn't know what to do.
Everyone's eyes stopped on them, and for a long time, they saw Yan Yiling let out a low laugh, her eyes were all her figure, and the words coming out of her throat were very tight: "It's okay, it's enough for me to love you." β
"I heard: you can't see each other the night before the wedding, so I comply. β
"Lawyer Chen is an old friend of my mother-in-law, so it is most suitable for him to lead you in!"
"I've known you for nine years, six months and two weeks, and today is your birthday, so I chose to hold my wedding today. β
"You said you don't need a wedding, but I think you deserve better, and only today's wedding can be worthy of you. β
"I never listen to other people's rumors about you, I know very well in my heart that you have loved me for nine years, and for the rest of your life, let me love you. β
A few faint words revealed how deeply Yan Yiling loved her, she couldn't care about what others thought of him, and her face was also light and light, the wedding should have been lively, but this wedding has been very low since the beginning, and what surprised everyone was that the person standing next to Yan Yiling was not Lei Xinyue, but Zhang Yanran, who was about to go bankrupt, and I didn't expect them to love him so deeply.
"Fool, I lied to you, how could you not love it?" Zhang Yanran smiled lightly, her eyes bent into crescents with the curvature of the corners of her lips, and her face was faintly happy, which overshadowed the flowers of all the scenes on the scene, and finally became the hostess of this wedding because of a smile.
He knew that she really didn't love anymore, whether her words were true or false, he knew too well, because of this, his heart ached faintly, but on the surface, he raised a smile as usual, with her performance.
Only Yan Zhen knows best at the scene, he is provoking the Yan family, warning them, I didn't expect him to secretly return to China without the Yan family, and now let everyone participate in his grand and luxurious wedding without knowing it, the flash flashes in front of the stage, and the reporters who enter the venue have long been banned from recording, and they are only allowed to take pictures and send messages in real timeγ
Yan Zhen stood up with his crutches, leaned his crutches against his feet, and slowly clapped his hands with spotted spots, as if wishing them a lover to eventually become married, but he actually looked at Yan Yiling's eyes coldly.
Yuan Feng and Lin Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them hurriedly applauded as they spoke, and Ye Anan also applauded, which also made everyone come back to their senses, and in a moment, a burst of thunderous applause resounded through the boat, only Chen Shishi was guessing whether what Zhang Yanran said was true?
The wedding was still going on, Yan Yiling didn't say where his boat would take her, she also tacitly didn't ask, the witness was an old man over eighty years old, he witnessed many newlyweds in his life, at this time he stood on the throne, skillfully speaking his testimony, after a few words, the bride was a little absent-minded.
A male voice said, "I do." β
After a while, the guests once again put their eyes on Zhang Yanran, Zhu Si and the others stood aside, their hearts had already hung in their throats, her distraction made the wedding fall silent again, and the witness's patient question sounded again: "Zhang Yanran, are you willing to marry him?"
Yan Yiling's eyebrows were not displeased, on the contrary, he touched the woman next to him without a trace, trying to regain her senses, he had enough time to wait for her to speak.
"I'm very sorry. Zhang Yanran came back to her senses, raised her head slightly and said sorry to the witness, turned her head to look for Zhu Si, and found her standing in the corner: "Zhu Si, can you please bring my mobile phone?"
Everyone was puzzled, only to see her bow her head and enter a few numbers, patiently waiting for the connection, for a long time, she said in an extremely soft tone: "I'm getting married, can you bless me?"
Several acquaintances frowned slightly, the person who could talk to each other with this and tone was undoubtedly Mu Yan alone, Ye Anan and Chen Shishi stood on the side of the stage, holding their wedding rings, at this moment, the two really hoped that Mu Yan could appear and take her away.
"Child, I bless you, can you be happy?" A vicissitudes of life voice sounded in Zhang Yanran's ears.
She ignored all the inquiring gazes, and at this time, she was stubborn like a child, and insisted that Mrs. Jiang say the words of blessing: "No, but I still hope you can bless me!"
"Child, my best wish for you is that you are still waiting for you here, there is a harbor where you can rest if you have been wronged and feel tired. Mrs. Jiang knew her temperament, but she still couldn't say the words of blessing.
Everyone praised Yan Yi Ling's calmness, but no one paid attention to his hand curled up into a fist, and an unknown obscurity flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Yanran's hand holding the mobile phone slowly drooped, gradually raising the sadness in her eyes, and the corners of her lips overflowed with a smile, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and said to the witness seriously: "I, Zhang Yanran, am willing to marry Yan Yiling as my wife, for the rest of my life, until death." β
I don't know what moment made her start to be disappointed in the world and grieve for her incompetence, was her mother dead, her father cut off her relationship, Mu Yan left, or Mrs. Jiang learned that she was married for profit, or the man in front of her hurt her?
He personally pushed the entire Zhang family into hell, and was burned by fireworks under the eighteenth floor, and the pain slowly rolled into her heart, and when she woke up in a trance, she found that she was already full of holes, and those words were like a determination to die with him.
The cold and warm touch made Zhang Yanran fix her eyes on the thin hand that had been put on the wedding ring, she and Chen Shishi looked at each other for a few seconds, then took the wedding ring and put it on Yan Yiling's skeletal fingers, and his warm kiss fell on her lips as soon as her waist tightened.
The wedding went very smoothly, Yan Yiling walked among the businessmen, and never let go of her, she was tired, he accompanied her to rest, she was thirsty, he took the drink to his eyes, she was hungry, he brought all the delicious food in front of her, she made trouble, and he smiled dotingly.
Many guests saw this scene with their own eyes, and these details were also reported by reporters one by one, setting off a heated discussion, some people slowly changed their opinion of Zhang Yanran's image, and some people became more jealous and did not choose to speak.
The guests who can be invited on board are all masters, they have been in the mall for many years, they know what not to say in front of anyone, but behind their backs they speculate and discuss with ordinary people, some people are pity, some people are jealous, and some people ridicule, mocking Zhang Yanran for turning a pheasant into a phoenix, jealous that she is his wife, and it is a pity that a resourceful man like Yan Yiling is subdued by such a woman.
Although Yan Zhen has not been concerned about the group's affairs for a long time, he knows everything about the group, and his past deeds in the business world have made everyone respect him.
The wedding lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, due to the limited number of rooms, and the number of guests, it needed to be arranged again, this matter was settled by Lin Chengxuan and Yuan Feng, Yi Ling led Zhang Yanran back to the cabin, the room was silent, he turned around and lightly upstaired her waist, lowered his head and licked her plump earrings, provoking her to avoid it slightly, his eyes were dyed with lust, his restless hand gradually wandered on her body, and suddenly his body stiffened, and his hand stopped.
She said, "If I choose to give up on Zhang, can you and I stop here?"
"No way. Yan Yiling's tone was cold and hard, he slowly let go of her waist, and suddenly had no interest, as if he remembered something, his face was gloomy: "Divorce me, and you will give Mr. Mu a hug?"
It seemed that Mu Yan was really a threatening person in his heart, and she shook her head lightly: "The things between us are different from the things between me and you, don't mix them up." β
We are used between her and Mu Yan, so what is he?
"He doesn't want to bless you?" Yan Yiling took off his blazer, turned his back and placed his clothes on the hanger, his eyes were also covered with a layer of indifference: "The person who invested behind Zhang's back is Mr. Mu?
"What conditions did you use to get the Mu Group to inject funds into you?" Yan Yiling said this, he was slowly falling into jealousy, gradually approaching her, rudely ripped off this expensive wedding dress, revealing her snow-white skin, a piece of spring light appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss: "Has he ever treated you like this? Has he ever taken off your clothes? Does he know what you look like blooming under me?"
"Nope. She responded indifferently, but the next sentence made Yan Yiling completely out of control: "Does it matter who blooms under whom?"
They are like hedgehogs covered with thorns, testing each other, picking each other's weaknesses and stabbing each other, even if they hurt each other, they never stop.
He closed his crimson eyes and snatched her lips violently, she pressed her teeth against each other, and he carried her to the bed, ignoring her fierce resistance, and directly stripped off her clothes, revealing her flawless body, leaning over and biting her sensitive spots, she suddenly used a lot of strength to fight against her, so that he suddenly let go of his hand.
"What are you pretending to be innocent?" Yan Yiling lost his senses, a sentence overflowed coldly, his eyes were full of mockery, as if he would touch her was the greatest gift.
The flowering period is limited, when the flowers are in full bloom, they are picked and appreciated, and when the flowers wither, they are discarded, Zhang Yanran is like a thorny rose, picked and inserted into the vase for people to enjoy, in his eyes she has long been a broken willow.
The wedding of her dreams appeared in front of her without warning, and a faint shock welled up in her heart, all the promises he had made to her were fulfilled one by one, which was really a great irony.
The blood in her heart flowed slowly, and she was so numb that she didn't know the pain.
Zhang Yanran let him lean over her chest and kiss violently, slightly closed her eyes and didn't want to look at his face, her slender arms were like vines slowly climbing up to his neck, pretending to be skilled, and it was very difficult to take the initiative to open her legs and welcome him in.
When the flowers fall, the breeze blows, and I fall to the burning ground, and I will also pull him up, and die together, so that he can pay for the taste of being delayed to death.
"Oh, so you need me so much. He laughed playfully and slammed forward, sweat squandering on her body, as if wishing to leave his mark on her body, and engrave his name on her.