Finally, on March 20th, from the moment the first rays of light opened the light.

Jiang Xiaomian didn't know how long he had been looking forward to this day, and he was waiting in seconds every day.

On this day, the kapok in Changnan opened,

But there are also kapok, and the flowers are gone.

It's the same March 20th,

Twenty-five years ago, she was born on that day.

Twenty-five years later, on this day she was getting married.

Her fingertips swept through the lace cutout of the wedding dress, which should have been a very happy thing, but her mood suddenly became empty like a wedding dress, with many small holes. At that moment, she thought of many people, and her eyes turned red in circles, and she wanted to cry.

Thinking of Wanguan, she wore a wedding dress to marry a man she didn't love;

Remembering her wishes, she went to heaven in her wedding dress;

Thinking of Xi Yan, she is thirty-one this year, and she missed the year for Xian Xinchen, and she doesn't know when she will be able to put on her wedding dress;

Thinking of himself, there is still an hour before he will stand beside him in a wedding dress and a marriage vow......

The chattering crowd in the room included Lin Shen, Lu Binglu, and Daying. They happily surrounded Jiang Xiaomian early in the morning, from makeup to wearing wedding dresses, Lin Shen could be regarded as accompanying Jiang Xiaomian personally.

"Wow, Xiaomian, the wedding dress you designed is so beautiful! Wearing it on you, and marrying a wishful man, I am envious and jealous! ”

Jiang Xiaomian patted Lin Shen on the head and said with a smile: "Are you still jealous and envious? There are so many famous halls in one day, what white balls, washing machines, microwave ovens, you and Xiao Guo are two chickens and dogs, I should envy you so scared! ”

"Hey......" Lin Shen scratched his head and didn't say anything.

Jiang Xiaomian put on a wedding dress and stood in front of the mirror, the beauty in the white wedding dress, she herself felt so strange, she couldn't believe that the bride in the mirror was herself, she had never found that she was so beautiful. It turns out that people say that the most beautiful moment in a woman's life is when she is a bride, and this sentence is not adulterated at all.

Jiang Xiaomian has been immersed in his world of sighs, forgetting that time is turning fast, and something is missing.

"Huh?" Lin Shen looked at the time suspiciously, "It's almost twelve o'clock, why hasn't Xiang's wedding car arrived yet?" ”

Lin Shen picked up his mobile phone and called Lu Xiaoguo: "Hey, why haven't you come yet..."

When Jiang Xiaomian heard Lin Shen calling, he leaned aside to stare, and saw Lin Shen's happy face sink suddenly, and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

All of a sudden, the flames of doom were blazing, and then the air began to suffocate. Jiang Xiaomian stared at Lin Shen who was covering his mouth and shedding tears.

Before Lin Shen could say anything, the sound of Bai Mu opening the door was also terrifying, as soon as she entered the door, she looked at Jiang Xiaomian and shook her head with tears, gritted her teeth and couldn't speak, and looked at her daughter for a long time, and then said, "...... Child, something happened to Xiang at home, change your clothes and go to the hospital..."

Everything is not willing to be beautiful, and the darkness hastily covers all the joy. The world has changed dramatically. Before he could wear that white wedding dress, he was trampled by fate.

In the hospital, the door of the operating room is heavy and mercilessly isolating life and death, and the cycle of events is gradually approaching death. The extinguished surgical lamp has no trace of life.

As soon as Jiang Xiaomian arrived at the hospital, she encountered the extinguished surgical light, and the doctor with the mask took off the mask, because she was still a few meters away from running, and she couldn't hear what the doctor said.

In less than a second, their howls and cries hit Jiang Xiaomian's eardrums loudly. Xiang Dongyang, Xiang Mu, Xiang Xiyan, the three voices are staggered, and they are screaming, and finally choked in the air.

That crying almost shattered the internal organs of everyone present, and the tears melted into liquid like a tsunami at the moment when it struck, as if waiting for the end of the world.

Jiang Xiaomian also slumped to the ground, tears beating out like a tide, and she saw Xiang Dongyang's eyes sinking into a blood-red and blood-red darkness, obliterating the brilliance of the past. The corsage with the word "groom" pinned to his suit was slammed by the gray shadows.

Xiang Dongyang's hands were trembling, but he still tried his best to support his mother, who was crying until she was exhausted.

Xiang Xiyan's wet red makeup stained her entire flawless face. She lay on the edge of the bed, shaking the man under the white cloth vigorously and repeating mechanically, "Dad, Dad..."

But how can there be a response?

The scene outlined the familiar picture in Jiang Xiaomian's memory, and she was desperately trying to wake up her father like Xiang Xiyan.

Are you a bystander? Jiang Xiaomian's brain collapsed, and he didn't know how to comfort them.

"Mom, Uncle Xian, why did Uncle Xiang suddenly have an accident?" If it weren't for Lin Shen's support, Jiang Xiaomian would have been unable to stand up.

Father Xian wiped a handful of tears and sighed: "I heard that he had a heart attack on the wedding venue, and no one was around him at that time, and when he was discovered, he was already ......."

The unspeakable words were monopolized by the cries of the mother.

Jiang Xiaomian originally wanted to ask, "Isn't Uncle Xiang's health already well, why is the big day so sudden?" ”

But the question was swallowed back into their throats with fright, for fear that one more question would provoke them to cry louder.

"Xiaomian, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaomian felt that there were strange cold hands on her arms to hold her, and when she turned her head to look at Han Feiran.

Jiang Xiaomian almost ignored that Han Feiran was also at the scene. It's just that his bright and sharp eyes haven't wet his tears, and his voice can't hear a little crying as always. Therefore, Jiang Xiaomian didn't notice him.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xiaomian lightly pushed his hand down.

The sunset slanted into the horizon, enveloping all the light on earth, as if it were as dark as it was no longer intended to rise the next day.

It's dark, and although it will be bright again the next day, Jiang Xiaomian can't imagine what kind of light it will be the next day.

"Dongyang, the day my father left, I was like you now, even I didn't know how to comfort you, because I knew that all the comfort was in vain. No matter what happens, you have to remember that I am still with you, and I will bear it with you. ”

In the hospital, only Jiang Xiaomian and Xiang Dongyang hugged their heads and cried, like two cold ice cubes, hugging together to keep warm. Jiang Xiaomian realized that he had made a mistake as soon as he spoke, but it made him even more sad, and tears kept falling on the ground, gathering like water stains caused by the person carrying the basin accidentally walking on the ground and slipping.

Don't be sad, people can't be resurrected after death...... and other comforting words, Jiang Xiaomian felt that it could not play a comforting role in the face of the accident at all.

She repeated it again in her own words: "Dongyang, no matter what happens, you have to remember that I am still by your side."

Xiang Dongyang hugged her even tighter, his teeth biting her shoulder cloth, the tears on his grinning lips were twisted like the pain of his vocal cords being torn off, and he didn't dare to speak.

The next day, was it dawn?

Well, it's lit up.

But it didn't shine.

The TV is interspersed with such a news that a reporter from Changnan City interviewed the scene:

"At noon today, the reinforcement system of the paper board foundation of the construction site of the construction project by Xiangshi Construction Project collapsed, and the accident has killed nine people and injured 15 people. It is the most serious casualty of a construction accident in Changnan City. After the accident, the government attached great importance to it and made every effort to search and rescue the trapped people and treat the injured......"

The so-called disasters are not alone, they are often so terrible.

Because this accident was so negative, it was added to the number of landmark accidents, called the "321 Renwang Engineering Accident".

In the chairman's office of Xiang's Construction, Xiang Xiyan's whole person was exhausted, and the hoarse anger in his throat was almost impossible to distinguish the order she issued, "Anyone who has touched the steel bar, let me check it out, the batch of steel bars has long been returned to the material supplier due to problems, which process is leaking, how to let the steel bars with problems mixed into the construction site!" ”

Half an hour later, the secretary hurriedly came in to inform: "Mr. Xiang, it's not good, those major shareholders jointly held a meeting."

As soon as Xiang Xiyan walked into the office, he heard their throats stretched.

"Who are you counting on now, how long has a hairy child been in the company, and his sister can't block double blows with a few brushes, and the chairman is good, and he goes into the dirt, leaving the living to suffer!"

"Why did there be such an accident in the Renwang project? Whose responsibility should it be? The stock has been falling, and how can the money fined be amortized with the loss? ”

"The company's capital chain is going to be monopolized!"

"And the medical expenses, where do the various expenses paid to the patients come from?"

"Who will pay for our losses?"

……

With the appearance of Xiang Xiyan, all kinds of questions shifted the direction of the wind.

Xiang's family is now in turmoil, one dealing with company accidents and the other dealing with funerals.

Xiang Dongyang watched his father's corpse enter the ash furnace, and then gradually lost his face, and finally there was the sound of steel rolling down, the sound of death being destroyed.

Later, on the third day, in the crowd of people attending the funeral, the Huo family's "condolences" almost made Xiang Dongyang raise his fist and beat people.

Huo Yanfeng squinted his eyes and swayed with schadenfreude, he walked up to Xiang Dongyang and said, "Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, a good happy event becomes a funeral." What's more, I didn't come to your wedding, but I did come to your funeral! Fortunately, I didn't go on the wedding day, so I ran for nothing. ”

Chi Yanghe held down Xiang Dongyang's fist, otherwise, there would be an earth-shattering brawl at the funeral.

The unfinished wedding is like a drama that has been pinched out in the middle, and finally it has been shelved and can only be left to the audience's infinite imagination; The once thriving Xiang's also plummeted, was fined more than 7 million, and the Grade A qualification of Xiang's construction was revoked.

Because Xiang Yan died suddenly, he did not make any will before his death, and after the shareholders' meeting voted to decide, Xiang Xiyan succeeded as the chairman as a major shareholder and the daughter of the former chairman.

A few are happy and a few are sad.

On the Huo family's side, it was outrageously happy.

Yang Tian sat on the sofa listening to the news, the air was filled with the smell of nail polish, which was so pungent that it made people breathe poisoning.

She brushed the color lightly, and after spitting it out, she spread her fingers and laughed while blowing: "If Xiang Yan knows about this matter and sees such a scene as Xiang's building, it is estimated that he can jump out of the coffin and die again!"

Huo Kun sneered brainlessly: "Stepmother, don't you know, when Xiang Yan died, he may not have known about this accident, it was because he died that such an accident would happen, but before he died..."

Huo Yanfeng lit his cigar and coughed vigorously, Huo Kun looked at his Lao Tzu's face and put away the second half of his sentence, and was about to go out bored.

"Xiao Kun, let Wanguan come back for dinner in the evening!"

Huo Kun had already walked to the door, but when he heard Yang Tian's words, he turned his head again, smacked his lips and dismissed with disdain: "Stepmother, you have to call yourself." With that, he closed the door heavily.

Yang Tian was so angry that he became furious, and his sharp voice jumped like thunder: "Huo Yanfeng, look at this little cub, I don't have a theory if he doesn't call me mom respectfully, and he refuses to call me aunt like Wanguan, he calls 'stepmother, stepmother' all day long, no matter how he says it, he doesn't change his words, the more he shouts, the more energetic he becomes!" Okay, even if I'm open-minded and don't care, I'm impatient to let him call Wanwan home now! Tell me, who else is in his eyes! ”

Huo Yanfeng snuffed out the cigar and gave her a blank look, "Oh, you've only been married for half a year, and the number of times you complain is more than the amount of money you fined to the family!" I said, can you please stop for a moment! ”

Huo Yanfeng also left the house after speaking, so angry that Yang Tian slammed the coffee table in the living room to vent his anger.

"This little one is like this, and the old one is like this, and the days are not allowed to be lived!"

……

Huo Kun entered the nightclub with his pocket in his hand and shamelessly. Although he was married, he followed Jiang Wanguan to live a married life that you did your own thing, and even after the wedding night, the two of them only spent half of their husband and wife. Jiang Wanguan either stays in the hotel or stays at her aunt's house, and rarely goes back to Huo's house. And Huo Kun spends all day drinking outside, and the drunken gold fan has nothing to do with Jiang Wanguan.

is still the energetic music in the nightclub, or those delicate women, Huo Kun is used to this kind of wine pond meat forest.

"Huo Kun!"

When Huo Kun was talking to Xiao Pepper, a female voice suddenly called him, and it was Li Xiaohuan who was walking towards him angrily. She also had some minor abrasions on her cheeks and arms.

Huo Kun squinted his eyes and touched his chin with his fingers, "Why, it's so urgent, did you come to me to ask for the goods, why is the little thing you gave you last time gone!" After speaking, he pulled Li Xiaohuan to sit next to him and hugged him.

Li Xiaohuan didn't appreciate it at all, pushed Huo Kun away, and stared at him with two eyes: "Let me ask you, how did Dong Yang's father die?"

Huo Kun clapped his palms, and the people in the private room went out, leaving only Huo Kun and Li Xiaohuan.

Huo Kun poured a glass of red wine unhurriedly and handed it to Li Xiaohuan's lips, she still stared at him and didn't move.

"Yo, after following me for so long, I finally grew arrogant and long-lasting!"

Li Xiaohuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked him repeatedly: "How do people die!"

"Why, you feel distressed when you see Xiang Dongyang dead Lao Tzu? Or do you think I almost turned you into a ghost under the collapse of the steel bar, come to me to settle the score! ”

Straightforward words are explicit in the air, and everything is uncovered in that shameless garment, and the dark crimes of those gloomy owls are undisguised.

"All this was calculated by you, at that point in time, you deliberately asked me to take the construction reference as an excuse to let those workers survey and consider, at that time, all the workers gathered in the accident area!"

Huo Kun got up and turned around his mouth, his eyes were so sharp that people were scared: "Then you go and tell Xiang Dongyang, but I think he will hate you as an accomplice even more!" Besides, it was you who asked me to help you stop Xiang Dongyang's wedding, and this time it is as you wish. What is it a pity for you to die Xiang Yan, he will not support you to be his daughter-in-law, and when the Xiang family declines, the Xian family naturally refuses to marry their daughter. In this way, you and Xiang Dongyang can be the right person! ”

The second the voice fell on the caller's ringtone, the truth followed.

Huo Kun swiped the answer button and walked in the direction of the door: "Otherwise..."

It seemed that Huo Kun deliberately avoided it, and it seemed that the air deliberately wanted to block the conversation, Li Xiaohuan vaguely heard Huo Kun call the name of the stranger on the phone, and then what words like Xiang's Shengxing. The rest is not very clear.

But now Li Xiaohuan didn't bother to care about these things that had nothing to do with her, she sat on the ground with her eyes covered her chest in a trance.

Once, the jealousy of love poured into Li Xiaohuan's heart like dirty water, which once made her nauseous, but she could only swallow dryly. Now, those grief, indignant and annoyed like buried zombies in the dirt filled Li Xiaohuan's chest. Sewage mixed with mud poured down, pressing down on the cordon of moral stands. The seeds of poppies are sown by others, and soon they grow into sword fruits that can devour hearts and souls.

Li Xiaohuan's body was controlled by such a knife fruit, slowly cutting her flesh and blood, roughly splitting her bones, and the fruit increasingly gnawed at the flesh and blood remains of her body.

The cancer in the body is fed day by day and swells greedily.

As a result, every nerve in her brain extended into a confined shape, and the thin and tenacious knife threads wrapped around her entire skull, and she struggled to get up, and her head exploded in pain.

Miserable, day and night.

Huo Kun came in after making the phone call, and saw Li Xiaohuan lying on the sofa trembling in pain, his bamboo-like nails, full of knots and vertical strips, scratching the soft leather sofa one after another.

The sinister smile on the corner of his mouth was the devil's terrible, and he asked her, "Is it addicted?"

Li Xiaohuan realized that his nod was earnest and shameful.

"Then do you dare to tell Xiang Dongyang?"

The voice of the answer trembled in surrender.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'll listen to you whatever you ask me to do, please give me something......"

Li Xiaohuan struggled and shook her head, the pain in her whole body after the cold itching made her see no hope of survival, she could only give in.

Huo Kun got up and took out a transparent pouch from his pocket, the syringe was very conspicuous, "This time I'll give you a more exciting one." He threw it on her thigh and left.

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