In an English-style villa in Foshan City, a suburb of Guangshi, it was the golden autumn of October, and the golden cinnamon in the garden was fragrant for ten miles, and the ground was full of fine broken petals.

The yellowish leaves of the sycamore tree also began to slowly drift down, swirling in the air, and finally covering the ground with golden cinnamon.

A short-haired woman stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling glass window, quietly watching the bleak scene of the garden.

"Sister, the ticket has been booked, tonight's night flight!" A young man, as handsome as a god, descended the spiral staircase and stood quietly beside the woman.

The woman hummed and looked at him sideways, his side face was particularly handsome, the arc was cold, his eyebrows were thick and black as ink, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was contemplating a thousand words.

"Zijun, what is there to hide from me?" The woman asked softly.

The man known as Zijun smiled slightly, turned to look at her, "Sister, I have always had no secrets about you!" ”

The woman smiled, the corners of her mouth turned into a furious arc, and suddenly, her hand was raised instantly, and with a snap, it fell on Zijun's beautiful face.

Zijun was stunned, "Sister, I don't understand!" ”

The woman sneered, "You don't understand? She casually picked up a stack of photos on the balcony, threw them in his face, and said sharply: "How many times have I said that?" You just need to take care of Jun Tang, and you are not allowed to get involved in other things, do you take my words as wind in your ears? ”

Zi Jun's face froze, and his eyes fell on the photos on the ground, all of which were photos of him meeting with some people.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, do you think I don't have this ability?" ”

The woman said angrily, "What are you capable of? I did everything possible to get out of this life and establish Juntang Group, all of which are legitimate businesses under my umbrella, what am I for? So that you don't have to follow in my footsteps in the future, are you crazy? Are those people you can afford to mess with? ”

"Sister, you always underestimate me!" Tang Zijun raised his rebellious eyebrows and said lightly.

The woman trembled with anger, "Okay, you want to make a big career, you go, if you want to die, do I want to stop you?" ”

"Sister, you know I didn't mean that, don't be angry, okay?" Tang Zijun pleaded lowly.

"What am I angry about? What do I have to be angry about? What do I have to do with you? I won't shed a tear when you die! The woman strode up the stairs, "If you don't get away from those people, you don't have to call me sister in the future, I have nothing to do with you!" ”

Tang Zijun caught up, "Aren't you going back to the United States with me?" ”

"What am I going to do when I go back? I don't have any relatives! The woman sneered.

"You can't give up Zhen Yang, right? However, you yourself saw that wedding, and he was so nervous about you, why should you ...... Hey, he's destined to be sad anyway, so why do you want to make him sad one more time? Tang Zijun was sad.

The woman's eyes dimmed, and her mind drifted back to what had happened more than a month ago.

That day, she was swept away by the flood, at that time, she only felt that her soul was about to fly out, and she didn't know how long it was dark in front of her, and when she woke up, she was already on the airship.

Zijun sat next to her and told her that he had been following her since she returned to China.

She wanted to contact Zhen Yang immediately, but when Zijun showed her the video of Zhen Yang going to the hospital to try to have a ligation operation, she was silent. It turned out that he had known that he had a terminal illness, but he still insisted on marrying her, and even didn't rationally want to be sterilized, because he knew that she couldn't get pregnant, so he lied to her, saying that he was infertile, and what qualifications did she have to cut off children and grandchildren? She, a dying person, has the right to make him pay so much for himself? She couldn't repay him for a penny.

Zijun told her that if you go back, then this man will witness you die minute by minute, and his life will be completely ruined.

It took her ten days to think about it.

Finally, she made a decision, let Zijun sneak back to the downstream of the accident, find the body of a missing person, put her own clothes on, and then, put another ring that was exactly the same as the one given to her by Ah Gong on the finger of the female corpse, the ring is made very large, so even if the finger of the female corpse is swollen, it can still be put in, and the face of the female corpse, after nearly ten days of drifting, has been washed away beyond recognition by quicksand, as long as there is no DNA comparison, no one can distinguish the real from the fake, and she is also convinced, Those who care about her will not go through this process so sensibly.

She won the bet! However, she only felt that she had finally lost the whole world.

She didn't expect Zhen Yang to insist on marrying her, even if she was "dead", he was still willing to give her a wedding.

That wedding, she went, and also witnessed the scene of Zhang Zijing's collapse after learning the truth. Seeing Zhang Zijing running out heartbroken, she also went out. When Zhang Zijing rushed out of the road, she pulled her, and then quickly hid behind the big tree next to her to cover her body. Zhang Zijing walked all the way, and she followed all the way. In addition to the heartbreak, there is finally some comfort.

In the two journeys of Zhang Zijing to Luoding and back to Taiping Town, she also followed all the way, and finally, her heart no longer hated. Everything can be put down, she knows that Zhang Zijing may have the intention of dying, but she knows that she will eventually have people who can't give up and will not take this step.

Seeing that she was distracted, Zijun asked nervously, "Let's go back to the United States, okay?" ”

The corners of Minglang's mouth hooked a graceful arc, "I'll go back, but not now, now, I want to go on a honeymoon!" ”

Tang Zijun looked at her in a daze, "Honeymoon? ”

"Yes," Ming Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "the marriage is over, the honeymoon can't be over, right?" ”

Zijun frowned at her and sighed softly, but did not speak again.

According to the originally planned route, Minglang began to set off.

Zhen Yang first went to the Maldives, when he arrived, it happened to be the dry season in the Maldives, this time is the peak tourist season, he found a quiet island, and stayed in a local hotel.

He had a strange feeling that Mingliang was around him, so he often sat by the seashore and talked to the air. It's as if as long as he says it, he can hear it clearly.

After leaving the Maldives, he went to Paris, and Minglang once said that he would go shopping in Paris, as for what to buy, she didn't say, but he still went to buy a lot of things on her behalf, including clothes, oil paintings, and small boutiques...... When he dragged two large boxes back to the hotel, he asked the hotel waiter to help him fly his things back to China first.

Then, he went to Italy, and from Italy to Germany, but wherever Ming Lang proposed, whether there was a final word or not, he went one by one.

Finally, he went to Vietnam. This is the place he wants to go, walking on the streets of Vietnam at night, holding a cup of Vietnamese G7 coffee in his hand, the night breeze is blowing, and he just feels that the whole person is relaxed.

There was a commotion behind him, Zhen Yang turned around, only to see a man and a woman pulling and pulling, the crowd gradually came around, he smiled, and was about to turn around, at a glance, he saw a familiar figure, when he was about to take a closer look, the figure disappeared suddenly. Is it a hallucination? Or was she always by her side and never far away?

Zhen Yang left a little dejected. I didn't hear a pungent female voice behind me swearing in Vietnamese, "Oh, what's the matter with you woman?" What are you doing under my skirt? Are you a pervert? ”

Minglang got out from under her skirt in embarrassment, smiling at the cat's waist, "Looking for something, looking for something...... and then, got up and ran away.

The soprano behind her still sounded, but Minglang had already fled.

Zhen Yang left Vietnam and ended his honeymoon trip.

He specially ordered a rosewood table to be made for the bright portrait, and every day, a lily was placed in front of her portrait.

Minglang, also returned to the United States. She didn't receive any more treatment, she only enjoyed life and food every day, her appetite is much better now than before, and she is sleepy at every turn, it seems that after all the worries have been removed, she has no regrets in her life. yes, what's the regret? She has friends, Song Guanzhai, a mother, a grandfather, and a person who loved her, and this person who loved her also gave her a wedding in her absence, so what else could she ask for? Rather than going to the hospital to survive and suffer a lot, it is better to enjoy the last moments quietly.

Tang Zijun did not give up, and kept looking for a famous doctor, but he persuaded her not to go for treatment.

In the blink of an eye, it is the Lunar New Year, and the United States is only the Lunar New Year, so there is no festive atmosphere on the street. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Minglang was sent to the hospital after fainting.

When she woke up, Tang Zijun sat in front of her bed, looking at her with worried eyes.

"What do you do with a sad face? What comes always comes! Minglang sat up and comforted him with a somewhat pale face.

Tang Zijun was silent for a while, and said: "Two news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear?" ”

"Let's talk the bad news first!" Minglang laughed, and the bad news was that her condition had deteriorated. As for the good news, it's nothing more than finding some experts or something, she is used to this kind of disappointment after hope, Zijun didn't toss a lot before, and she ran almost all the big hospitals in the United States.

"The bad news is that your brain tumor is showing signs of deterioration, and you need to open your brain to extract cells for biopsy testing!" Tang Zijun said heavily.

Minglang shrugged, "Well, what about the good news?" ”

Tang Zijun looked at her quietly and was silent for a while before he said, "You're pregnant!" ”

Minglang burst out laughing, "Zijun, are you joking?" "How is that possible? How could she not know that she was pregnant? Moreover, she has only been with Zhen Yang so many times, how could she be so coincidentally hit?

"The doctor said that I recommend that you get rid of the child!" Tang Zijun said bitterly, and did not explain to her the question of whether jokes were jokes or not. This child will cost her life, will make her condition deteriorate faster, perhaps, I don't know when, when he wakes up, he will have to face her corpse, just thinking about it, he feels unbearable!