It seems to be faint, and I also smell the light fragrance of flowers.

She sat up with her body propped up, and sure enough, she saw a pot of orchids on the windowsill, which was still flowers yesterday, but suddenly bloomed today.

Jiang Yan's mood suddenly improved.

So much so that when she was dressed up and put on makeup, the makeup artist praised her for her good skin and good complexion.

Jiang Yan looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt indescribably strange.

The bride-to-be in the mirror, with a pair of bright eyes, and a faint smile on her cheeks, is a good complexion that no matter how good the rouge is, it can't be rubbed.

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, if Shen Hanjun and her grandfather were still alive, she would definitely be very relieved to see her like this.

Shen Hanjun will definitely like Chen Jingran very much, and her grandfather and the old man of the Chen family can also write, paint, and drink tea together, and her life is still a complete circle.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes and didn't let himself think about these old things anymore.

After changing into a wedding dress and putting on makeup, the groom's wedding convoy is almost there.

Si Xing and Song Mi'er both came to her side, and Jingwei also asked Mi'er to bring her greetings and wedding gifts.

After all, her identity is too precious, and if she comes to the wedding in person, I am afraid that she will steal the limelight of the bride.

But the arrival of Si Xing and Song Mi'er also made everyone look sideways, and they really didn't expect that the bride's face was quite big.

And this Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Jiang seem to have a very good relationship with Jiang Yan.

And not long ago, Commander Xu also came in person and handed over the wedding gift prepared by his wife to the bride.

Those guests who originally had a little contempt for Jiang Yan couldn't help but quickly put away their contemptuous thoughts.

The convoy arrived soon.

The young and beautiful bridesmaids hurriedly blocked the door, and everyone was making a fuss and laughing.

Jiang Yan sat on the bed, looking at the cheerful crowd, listening to those laughter, and couldn't help but wet his eyes little by little.

It's like a dream, she is really going to get married.

At this moment, Jiang Yan didn't even think of Shen Yanting.

She just felt that everything in this world was really full of mysteries, and she never thought that she would marry Chen Jingran

Chen Jingran carried her downstairs and walked to the wedding car.

She hugged Chen Jingran's neck tightly, her face was pressed against Chen Jingran's chest, tears kept pouring out, she couldn't control herself, she simply stopped controlling it, and just let herself cry all the way in his arms.

Until she got into the wedding car, Jiang Yan was still sobbing softly, Chen Jingran just took a tissue and carefully wiped her tears, and never persuaded her not to cry anymore.

He knew that it was best to let her vent it out at this time.

"Third Brother"

Jiang Yan leaned on Chen Jingran's shoulder, "I feel like I'm dreaming, I really married you like this"

"Don't want to marry me"

"Third brother, my mother told me before, saying that marriage is the most important thing in a woman's life, you must be cautious, you must not play with it, I remember it, I remember it very clearly."

"Yanyan, don't worry."

Chen Jingran gently grabbed Jiang Yan's hand.

Jiang Yan raised his reddish eyes from crying and looked at Chen Jingran, "Third brother, can we finish our lives?"

Chen Jingran looked at her, his voice was calm but powerful, "As long as you don't let go of your hand, I won't let go of your hand." ”

The wedding began in half an hour.

The makeup artist was busy touching up Jiang Yan's makeup, she had just cried, although the eye makeup was not flowered, but the eye circles were a little red, and she had to press it again.

Everyone is busy in an orderly manner, and the bridesmaids are also busy getting acquainted with the following process.

Jiang Yan was resting on the side of the dressing table with her mobile phone in her bag, and suddenly it kept vibrating.

The makeup artist's assistant hurriedly brought her the bag.

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number, and sent a lot of photos and videos.

She was a little surprised, but she clicked on the photo anyway.

The makeup artist was very eye-catching, and when Jiang Yan picked up the phone, he used the excuse to do other things first and avoided the side.

Jiang Yan clicked on the photo and saw a familiar face, it was Shen Yanting.

He was lying on the sofa, his cheeks sunken, his face was pale, and he looked like a ghost.

Jiang Yan only felt that her heart trembled violently, and she quickly clicked on the video behind her

Jiang Yan's pupils widened little by little, but her pupils gradually contracted like pinpricks, her hands trembled violently, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of the blood on her body, and even her lips turned pale.

The last video is a picture of Shen Yanting lying on the ground like a dead dog, the whole person convulsing violently and spasming in pain.

A text message came in.

Jiang Yan, do you remember how Cheng Ran died, you said, how is Shen Yanting going to die?

Jiang Yan suddenly stood up with her mobile phone, her pupils were dilated, her eyes were out of focus, her lips trembled violently, she looked around, but her eyes were blank, making people wonder what she was looking at and looking for.

"Miss Jiang"

The makeup artists and bridesmaids all looked at me with some surprise, "Miss Jiang, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yan couldn't hear anything in her ears, she could only hear countless piercing crashing sounds like a noisy sound like a Jin Ge Iron Horse, which kept buzzing in her ears, and her head hurt violently, as if someone had taken a rusty iron nail and stabbed it into her brain, constantly stirring.

"Miss Jiang"

Someone wanted to hold her up, but Jiang Yan suddenly screamed and pushed her away.

There were large patches of blood in front of her, and she saw Cheng Ran's torn corpse again, the blood in his corpse was drained, and his face was as white as paper.

And in the next moment, Cheng Ran's face changed to Shen Yanting's face again.

Shen Yanting fell to the ground, his thin and deformed face was sunken, blood slowly gushed out from his seven orifices, and his whole person had no appearance at all, like a demon crawling out of hell

Jiang Yan suddenly hugged his head tightly and ran towards the door with a scream

Chen Jingran soon arrived upstairs, and the makeup artist, bridesmaids, and staff were all cleaned out.

Jiang Yan stumbled downstairs, Chen Jingran walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Yanyan, what's going on, tell me"

Jiang Yan couldn't speak, she couldn't make a sound, she closed her eyes, and in front of her was Shen Yanting's bleeding face.

She wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be gagged, and she could only make a hoarse sound.

Chen Jingran's face gradually became solemn, "Yanyan, tell me, what happened"