The newcomer came to the stage to give a speech, but Tian Sangsang couldn't hear it at all. After that, everyone began to applaud, but her hands were numb and she couldn't lift them.

He once said that he would give her a wedding, which was a pious ceremony, a declaration of their love. But he didn't give it after all, and she didn't wait. What she waited for was for him to marry another woman, who stood in the crowd and accepted everyone's congratulations. They snuggled up to each other, smiling, and telling their happiness with their eyebrows.

The newlywed Yan'er is envious of others.

In this wedding, she is a bystander, a passerby. She looked at the stage helplessly, but he didn't even give her a look, he only had Hua Jun in his eyes.

How Tian Sangsang wished that person was not Jiang Jinghuai, but just the same skin as Jiang Jinghuai. But she couldn't deceive herself, yes, that person was Jiang Jinghuai. He had a wrench on his hand, and this was his wrench, and she couldn't forget it.

Moreover, he not only wears a wrench, but also a wedding ring, which is He Huajun's wedding ring. Through the crowd, looking through it, she seemed to be able to see the ring clearly. Golden, on the ring finger, with thin veins on it. Their fingers interlocked, and the ring reflected the light, stabbing her in the eye.

Tian Sangsang's eyes moistened, neither deep nor shallow, not to the point of tears, but they were also foggy. To this day, she rarely cries bitterly.

She recalled that their marriage had been a joke from beginning to end, but she was smug and proud. I got a marriage certificate, but I didn't have such a wedding, such a banquet, or such a wedding ring. Now she's stupid, and she's going to be second-hand.

"Grandma, isn't that Dad?" Meng Shuyan looked at the man on the stage who looked like his father, and asked Ye Jueyi with his little head up. They all said that Dad was dead, but Dad didn't die, and Dad was clearly standing on the stage.

He looked at the stage with wide eyes, his eyes shining with longing.

Ye Yingyi wiped her tears and hugged the little guy in her arms lovingly, not knowing what to say. It's all called something. "Yanyan, that's not your father. If your dad sees you, he won't remember you. So he's not your dad. Come, grandma will help you wipe your tears, don't be sad. ”

The newlyweds toast one by one. Greeting Ye Jueyi and Jiang's father, Hua Jun and Jiang Jinghuai held their wine glasses.

Hua Jun said with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, thank you for coming to our wedding~"

Ye Jueyi and Father Jiang glanced at each other, and had no choice but to raise their glasses and say politely: "Happy newlywed." "As for the early birth of a noble son, growing old together, it is really heart-wrenching to say it, I can't say it.

Ye Jueyi looked at the newcomer in front of her, and she couldn't be happy at all. Hua Jun married her son, wasn't this something she had hoped for a long time ago? But when it really came to such a moment, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Dad. Meng Shuyan sat on the seat, pulled Jiang Jinghuai's tunic suit, hugged his waist with his little hands, and cried whining: "My mother and I miss you so much, Dad, and my sister misses you too." ”

Everyone looked at the situation in amazement. Jiang Jinghuai was stunned for a moment, looking down at the little boy's hair, his cry teasing his heart. He had a sense of déjà vu, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

Ye Jueyi and Father Jiang couldn't bear to hug Meng Shuyan away.

Hua Jun nervously observed Jiang Jinghuai's expression, but he had no expression. He gently pulled Meng Shuyan away and said indifferently: "Little friend, I'm not your father, you recognize the wrong person." ”

"You are my father!" Meng Shuyan didn't follow, grabbed his clothes with his hand, and asked stubbornly: "Dad, don't you want me and my mother anymore!?"

Jiang Jinghuai frowned slightly. Thinking that he didn't even know who his mother was, his memories of the past were blank.

Hua Jun smiled: "Yanyan, Auntie told you that this is really not your father." He just looks like your dad, and your dad is no longer there. ”

Meng Shuyan glared at Hua Jun accusingly, and stared at Hua Jun menacingly: "He is my father! You snatched my father away!"

"Little friend, I'm not your father, you recognize the wrong person. ”

Jiang Jinghuai couldn't bear his wife being questioned, took Hua Jun's hand, and said lightly: "Let's go and salute the next table." He bowed his head apologetically to Ye Jueyi and Father Jiang.

Ye Jueyi hugged Meng Shuyan over, Meng Shuyan watched them walk away blankly, and tears burst into tears.

Daddy didn't know him anymore......

"Miss Tian, Mr. Zhao, thank you for coming to our wedding. Hua Jun said with a smile.

Tian Sangsang had a white face, and only stared at Jiang Jinghuai for a moment.

"You don't know me anymore?"

Jiang Jinghuai was silent, but at the moment he felt inexplicable, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't answer her words.

Zhao Chun only felt a surge of anger, and suddenly punched Jiang Jinghuai in the face, and roared angrily: "How can you be like this! You are married to Hua Jun, so what is Sangsang, and what are your words!"

He was about to punch over, but Jiang Jinghuai grabbed his wrist, and he twisted his sword eyebrows: "This is a wedding, not a place for you to do anything wrong." ”

Zhao Chun shook off his hand, his gaze shot at his face like an arrow: "I really want to wake you up!"

"Why don't you go home if you're not dead? Why do you have amnesia! You might as well be dead!"

He pointed to Tian Sangsang and said to him: "This is your wife, and she is pregnant with your child. ”

"How hard it is to be pregnant for ten months, do you still want to break her heart now!?"

"Jiang Jinghuai, don't you think you're a bastard!"

One question after another echoed in the wedding hall, and the people attending the wedding were in an uproar.

"You all say that I am Jiang Jinghuai, and you all want to impose a life on me that does not belong to me. Jiang Jinghuai's deep eyes narrowed, and his expression was cold: "But I'm Ye Jiang." ”

He glanced at Tian Sangsang absentmindedly: "So who she is, what does it have to do with me? My wife is Hua Jun." What does her child have to do with me? Hua Jun and I will have our own children in the future. ”

Tian Sangsang laughed silently, laughing and laughing, tears fell.

She pulled Zhao Chun and wiped her tears: "He said that he was Ye Jiang, and we recognized the wrong person." ”

"You know it. Hua Jun was relieved, took Jiang Jinghuai's arm, bent over them, and continued to toast with others.

Zhao Chun saw the tears on her face and reacted suddenly: "Yes, I recognized the wrong person." He is Ye Jiang, not Jing Huai. Sangsang, don't be sad. "It's really unsettling that she has such a big belly.

Tian Sangsang felt his stomach twitch, and it was still faintly painful. It's not a fetal movement, it's more intense than previous fetal movements. With this blow, there are bursts of throbbing pain,

She couldn't help but moan, her hand trembling as she touched her stomach.

Zhao Chun looked at her nervously, and his heart was about to be raised: "Sangsang, what's wrong with you?"

But Tian Sangsang, who was still immersed in grief, couldn't hear his question at all. Her current mind was no longer what her body could carry, and she felt that her soul was going to cross her body with her thoughts, and break free from the shackles of her body!