He hates the Ning family, but he loves Ning Qingqing.

Tomorrow, Li Xiaohan is going to marry the girl he has loved for twelve years.

Even though he had no sleep all night, Li Xiaohan did not feel the slightest tiredness.

He finished his breakfast, changed into his dress early, and then, when someone came, he reported tremblingly.

"Amazing...... Li Shao, Miss Ning suddenly had a high fever, fell unconscious, and kept talking nonsense. ”

The implication is obvious, the bride is seriously ill, and this wedding ...... Still can't do it?

"Really?" A cold smile appeared on Li Xiaohan's lips, "No matter what method you use, wait for Miss Ning to get up, and the wedding will be held as usual." ”

Last night, he saw Ning Qingqing on the monitor after losing his temper, pacing around the house at dawn, then turned off the air conditioner, wrapped himself in an electric blanket, and jumped on bed to pretend to be sick with a high fever.

Do you want to run away from marriage, Qingqing?

It's useless.

I love you to the core, and I have to be you.

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Ning Qingqing knew that all the people were waiting outside, but she didn't want to pay attention.

The doctor came to see her, sighed and went out again, probably because he saw through her pretending to be sick, and it was not easy to speak out.

She just doesn't want to marry Li Xiaohan's pervert, although this method is rotten, but it can be delayed for a moment, and if it can't be delayed, it won't make that pervert feel better.

A series of footsteps, the sound of rustling and rubbing, followed by the sound of people speaking an octave higher than usual.

"This is LSu's Wild Hope."

"This is "Spring Return", which Li Shao auctioned at auction."

"This is the authentic work of Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it was also auctioned by Li Shao at the auction."

Ning Qingqing's nerves jumped, what's going on, what does Li Xiaohan want to do, these are the calligraphy and paintings she took to auction at the beginning, all of which were cherished by her mother during her lifetime.

The next second, I heard the butler say loudly: "Light the fire and burn all these calligraphy and paintings." ”

Ning Qingqing's heart tightened, ignoring the "truth" that she was seriously ill and bedridden, and immediately sat up directly from the bed.

"What are you doing?" She said urgently.

I don't know when there was a brazier in her room, and the housekeeper was holding the "Wild Hope", hanging on the brazier, and the flames were spitting out, and they were about to burn.

"Stop, stop, stop." Ning Qingqing was shocked to see it.

"Is Miss Ning's illness cured?" The butler took the painting and was unmoved.

"You," Ning Qingqing said angrily, "Li Xiaohan said, I married him, these calligraphy and paintings are counted as a dowry, what are you doing now, who allowed you to burn my paintings?" ”

The housekeeper reminded with a smile: "Miss Ning, you also said that the prerequisite is to marry Li Shao, and before you get married, all of this is still Li Shao." ”

Ning Qingqing trembled with anger, but there was nothing she could do, every time Li Xiaohan pinched her weakness accurately, right now, how could she be indifferent to her mother's relics.

She closed her eyes irritably, not wanting to speak.

"Wait for Miss Ning to get up."

The housekeeper withdrew, the maids, makeup artists, and stylists all rushed over, and Ning Qingqing had a cold face and was helped out of bed.

Li Xiaohan, you are ruthless, I am not finished with you.

Ning Qingqing was surrounded by people, letting people dress up like a puppet.

"Miss Ning, you are really beautiful." The makeup artist praised.

"18.8 carats of fire diamonds, Miss Ning, Li Shao must love you very much." The stylist helped her buckle the necklace, her eyes full of envy.

"This wedding dress is so beautiful." The hairstylist said, "It's hundreds of thousands of dollars." ”

"Miss Ning, the time is coming, let's go." The makeup artist helped her lower her veil.

Ning Qingqing looked at the mirror expressionlessly, without any reaction.

The person in the mirror is stunning, but there is no sparkle in his eyes.

"Miss Ning, Li Shao is still waiting outside." The makeup artist tactfully urged.

Half a year, as long as you survive half a year, my father and brother will come back. Ning Qingqing lowered her eyes, clenched her fingers, and got up indifferently in the crowd of everyone.

Dressed up to attract everyone's attention, before she walked out of the door, a shrill female voice suddenly interjected into a joyful compliment.

"I thought my brother was marrying someone, it turned out to be this kind of goods, not as good as Sister Lu Lu at all."

The sound was loud and deliberately made audible to all.

The room was eerily quiet for a second, Ning Qingqing turned a deaf ear, and walked forward with her skirt, she was sad and depressed at the moment, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not give up, "My brother married you because he was angry with Sister Lu Lu, and you also want to marry into the Li family, dreaming." ”

Ning Qingqing turned her head to look over, it was a young woman, wearing heavy makeup, with teeth and claws.

This is Li Xiaohan's cousin Zhou Xiaoyou, a laughing stock in a circle. I don't know why, she passed on to Li Xiaohan's mother since she was a child, and I heard that their brother and sister have a pretty good relationship.