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Her daughter finally married Ling Yifeng, who was nine years older than her, which surprised Ning Ziqi. (шщш.щuruo.舞若小說網 debut)

When he was a child, the little guy who kept saying that he wanted to marry her daughter has really fulfilled his original promise.

"Oh......" Beichen Yumeng nodded honestly and didn't talk back.

"Ling Yifeng's father has something to do, he will go back to the UK later, and you will go with me to see him off." Ning Ziqi sighed, and then instructed her again.

Beichen Yumeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and hurriedly got up from the bed and arranged her clothes and hair.

…………

At the door of Beichen's house.

Ling Yifeng's father, Ling Zhihua, had already packed his luggage and was about to leave Beichen's house for the airport.

When Beichen Yumeng and Ning Ziqi came down, Ling Yifeng was also there.

"Mengmeng, there are some trivial matters in the company that I need to go back to deal with, so I'll leave first, I can't stay here to take care of you." Ling Zhihua looked at his daughter-in-law and said with some apologies.

Ling Yifeng lost his mother when he was very young, so the Ling family could not fulfill the obligations of ordinary people's in-laws, which made Ling Zhihua feel a little sorry for Beichen Yumeng.

That's why he agreed to let Beichen Yumeng stay in Z City to raise the baby.

"Uncle, don't say that, I'm fine, I can take care of myself." Hearing him say this, Beichen Yumeng unconsciously felt a little weak.

Every time she saw Ling Yifeng's father looking at her with such expectant eyes, she felt very sorry for him from the bottom of her heart.

He wanted a grandson so much, but she deceived him......

…………

"Why do you still call me uncle, you and Yifeng are already married, it's time to change your words." Ling Zhihua smiled, and then said.

Hearing this, Beichen Yumeng nodded, and then called out a little unnaturally: "Dad." ”

Ling Zhihua smiled with satisfaction.

After instructing Beichen Yumeng to take care of herself and the child in her belly, Ling Zhihua got into Beichen's car directly and went to the airport.

After Ling Zhihua left, Beichen Yumeng had been a little distracted, she followed Ling Yifeng and walked back to the villa slowly.

Her lower abdomen was a little uncomfortable because of menstruation...... Coupled with the thought of what Ning Ziqi said to her today, her mood was even lower.

I really didn't expect that the first day of her wedding would have to be spent in worry.

She really didn't know how to deal with the so-called medical team......

Those people were hired by her father, and if she wanted to bribe them to help her lie, that was almost the same as none.

Her father's methods, everyone knows very well, no one rushes to disobey him!

Thinking about it, Beichen Yumeng suddenly stopped, and reached out and rubbed her head with a headache.

Ling Yifeng, who had been following her, walked up and looked at her with some concern: "What's uncomfortable?" ”

Hearing his voice, Beichen Yumeng suddenly came back to his senses.

"No......" she quickly smiled.

Ling Yifeng didn't believe it, just frowned and looked at her.

Beichen Yumeng's heart was empty, and he hurriedly reached out and held his hand.

"Let's go back!"

He didn't say anything, just led her back.

…………

Night.

The Beichen family fell into silence.

In the wedding room with the word "happy", Beichen Yumeng got up from the bed lightly, and in the dark, carefully groped her way to the cabinet.

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