Su Wei was silent, she didn't know whether she was angry or not, if she was angry, who should be angry.

Nan Zhihe closed his eyes, and after a while, he was clear again, he didn't think about any emotional matters, only arranged everything for the wedding.

In fact, he hated his adoptive mother Lee Yoon-eun very much in his heart, and forced him to marry this marriage that tortured several people. He was tempted to get out of the way and let the stuffy crazy self in the backyard villa continue.

But I was afraid that I would mess up all this at that time, and I was also afraid that he would do something that would make Su Wei, his father, and even himself hate.

Nan Zhihe got up an hour earlier than Su Wei, and he was standing on the lawn outside the hotel while she was putting on her makeup. For some reason, he felt so flustered, but he couldn't find a specific reason.

Li Yunen also arrived early, and Su Wei retracted his gaze expressionlessly when he saw her in the mirror. Li Yun stepped forward and held Su Wei's shoulder, and bent down to look at her in the mirror: "It's so beautiful, I will never forget this day in my life." ”

Su Wei shook off the hand she put on her shoulder heavily, and urged the makeup artist: "Hurry up, don't be too fine." ”

Facing the new wife of the new president of the Nan family, the makeup artist was a little nervous, and he hadn't seen Su Wei smile since he came in.

The wedding took place on the lawn outside the hotel, and when Su Wei was huddled around, Nan Zhihe stood in front and looked at her from afar. He wanted to smile at her, but he couldn't, so he nodded silently.

The bridesmaids were sent by Nan Zhihe, and Su Wei didn't know any of them, and they were all very restrained in front of Su Wei.

Standing on the edge of the red carpet, Su Wei listened to the music, and there was no one to accompany her across the red carpet. There were not many guests at the scene, most of them were media invited by Lee Yun-eun. She sat at the front, and at this time she got up and looked at Su Wei from a distance, with a gentle smile on her face.

Su Wei couldn't take a step, and he couldn't let himself walk in front of Nan Zhihe step by step. One of the two has the red carpet and the other is on the red carpet, and they have looked at each other for a long time, and no one has taken that step.

The bridesmaid group suddenly stirred, and Su Wei's hand was held and put into the familiar arm crook. The resentment in her heart turned into tears at this moment, and her blurred eyes looked at the tall figure. He said, "I'll send you there." ”

She said, "We've been through it together, haven't we?" ”

He only nodded but stopped speaking, her teary eyes and her voice choked: "Do you want to wish us happiness for a while, then you might as well not come." ”

"Let's go, it's time."

was taken by him step by step on the red carpet, every step she took she would have tears falling, she could no longer see what this road looked like, and she didn't need her to see it clearly, was there him? As long as Nam Jae-hoon is there, Su Wei will never need to worry about whether the road ahead is smooth or bumpy.

"Wipe away your tears, today is your wedding day." Nam Ji-hoon handed over the tissue, and Nam Jae-hoon took it in his hand and helped her wipe it carefully and gently.

Nan Zhihe beckoned to call a makeup artist to help Su Wei quickly make up her makeup: "Mrs. Nan, please close your eyes." ”

Su Wei closed his eyes, but his hand was always held by Nam Jae-hoon. When she finished touching up her makeup, she held him and refused to let go, and he whispered, "Open your eyes, I won't let go." ”

When Su Wei opened his eyes, he saw Nam Jae-hoon's smiling face, a 76-year-old man smiling just like he did when he was 28 years old.

Su Wei wants to swear an oath here desperately and tell everyone that she loves Nam Jae-hoon, whether he looks like when he first met or the old man today.

But Nam Jae-hoon raised his index finger and made a silent gesture to her lips, and Su Wei bit his lip and faced the guest under his instructions.

Nan Zhihe picked up the microphone and smiled without opening his mouth, smiling so brightly: "Thank you all the guests for witnessing this wedding, I am very happy that I will preside over this wedding with my father, Mr. Nam Jae-hoon, and his favorite person, Miss Su Wei." ”

The audience was in an uproar, but Su Wei was stunned, and asked after a while: "Zaixun, what did you say?" ”

Nan Zhihe walked up to the two of them with a smile, looked at Su Wei and said, "Su Wei, what I'm saying is, are you willing to marry my father, Mr. Nam Jae-hoon?" ”

Su Wei looked at him, then at Nam Jae-hoon, and saw that he nodded to himself, her tears fell again, but the corners of her mouth were smiling. grabbed the microphone of Nam Jae-hoon and said, "I'm willing, I'm willing to marry Nam Jae-hoon." ”

After speaking, she was a little unsure, and nervously handed the microphone to Nam Jae-hoon and asked, "Jae-hoon, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Before Nam Jae-hoon could answer, he heard Lee Yoon-eun, who had always been dignified and steady in the audience, get up and roar: "Nam Jae-hoon, you'd better think about the consequences of doing this." ”

Nan Zaixun glanced at her, but ignored her meaning at all, retracted his gaze and said to Su Wei: "Xiao Wei, I am willing to marry you." And I have been single for so many years, just to wait for your arrival, although I don't have many days in my life, I want to spend the rest of my life loving you. I love you, little Wei. ”

Ignoring the uproar in the audience and Li Yunen's anger, Su Wei threw herself into Nam Jae-hoon's arms and cried and said, "Jae-hoon, I love you too, I love you very much." ”

At this time, I listened to Nan Zhihe, who had been standing aside, and took another microphone and said, "I have invited my uncle, Mr. Nam Jae-hyuk, who will send blessings to the newcomer on behalf of the Nan family." ”

The guests and the media didn't think anything of it, but Lee Yun-eun was really stunned. I saw Nam Jae-hyuk being pushed in in a wheelchair, and the person pushing him was a thin old man. This person, Lee Yoon-eun, knows that it is Nam Jae-hyuk's lover.

When passing by Lee Yoon-eun's side, Nam Jae-hyuk's wheelchair stopped, and he smiled very politely and said, "I hope you don't try to ruin this wedding, otherwise you will lose more than just those Nan shares you just got." ”

The person who pushed Nam Jae-hyuk was not as calm as him, glaring at Lee Yoon-eun angrily and saying fiercely: "There is also the same thing that I have lost in the past few days, that is, your freedom." ”

Lee Yoon-eun sat down heavily, and a wedding full of affection was going on in front of her.

The wedding banquet was held on the lawn, and Nam Jae-hoon took Su Wei to entertain the guests he was familiar with. It wasn't until the whole process was over and the media withdrew one after another that Lee Yun-eun got in the car and left with her dignified and elegant temperament.

Su Wei, who returned to room 201, asked excitedly: "Jae-hoon, tell me quickly, what's going on?" ”

At this time, Nan Zhi and the follow-up said: "My dad is going abroad with me before to do this these days." ”

"Huh?" Su Wei pointed in the direction of the backyard villa and said in surprise: "Hasn't he always lived over there?" ”

Nam Jae-hoon shook his head, and Nam Jae-hoon said: "I took him away the day I left, and my brother's lover was charged with commercial crimes, all of which were manipulated by Lee Yoon-eun." I went to help him clarify, and of course I also used my own skills to find evidence from Lee Yun-eun, and the two of them were in a hurry to catch up with this wedding. ”

"What about shares?" Su Wei asked.

"The Wilson family doesn't want to be in this muddy water again, and they didn't use the means when they helped Lee Yunen before, but now they don't want to be involved, so they spit it all out."

This is Nan Zhihe's explanation, Nam Jae-hoon ripped off his tie, took Su Wei's hand and sat on the sofa, helped her take off her high heels and got up, and said, "Zhihe, you go back first." ”

Nan Zhihe was driven away before he could finish speaking, and he couldn't say anything when he wanted to say anything, so he turned around and left aggrievedly.

After this matter was tossed, Su Wei suddenly found out that it was almost July, which means that there were still two months and a few days left in Nam Jae-hoon's time.

The two on the wedding night did not have much passion, more cherished. Su Wei looked at Nan Zaixun beside him, and he didn't dare to reveal the sadness in his heart, so he had to close his eyes, bury his face in his arms, and whisper.

The two chatted about the year they first met and stayed together, and Nam Jae-hoon was also immersed in his young years.

"Ahh ”

Su Wei lowered his head in pain and looked at his left chest: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ......"

The pajamas were torn off by Nam Jae-hoon, and he saw that Su Wei's left chest was very close to his heart, and there was a terrifying state of decay.

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