The light in the study is very dark, and the furniture with oriental concepts shows the traces of time.

Ning Xiaona gently pushed open the door and walked over carefully, she didn't come here often, but the time to leave was almost up.

The old man stared silently at the painting on the wall, he was dressed in an old-fashioned outfit, his silver hair was unkempt, he seemed to be ready, but for some reason he didn't go downstairs.

"Daddy!"

Ning Xiaona raised her eyes and looked at the "Proud Snow Red Plum" on the wall, in fact, it should be an imitation, although it is very similar to the real thing, but everyone knows that the real thing should be in the museum, the dotted red flowers are clustered with white snow, the sharp trunk changes a strange and strong sense of life, in the part under the tree, the slightly darkened tone faintly reveals the gloom of life, it seems that even if the painter is painting beautiful things, it seems to be talking about the helplessness and struggle of life.

"Red plum is a plant with strong vitality, and in extremely cold conditions, it not only does not die, but also takes deep roots and produces fragrant flowers. In my hometown, every land has its presence. The first time I saw it, I only had a little bit of red in my eyes, but since then, all that has been left in my eyes is that light branch. It's just that the flowering period is too short and it will pass away soon. Life is a true reflection of those of us. ”

"Dad, it's not early, everyone is waiting for you!"

Ning Xiaona was a little strange why her father suddenly talked about painting at this time.

"Cortana!" The father didn't look back, "It's yours!" ”

"It? It's mine? Why? ”

"You'll understand one day. Let's go! The old man stood up, straightened his neckline, and walked out.

Outside the church, more than a dozen black X8s air kinetic energy vehicles are neatly parked. More than a dozen male-looking men looked around vigilantly, under the cover of black suits, one of each person's hands was diagonally inserted in their clothes, and the intercom equipment was hung in their ears, they were members of Ning Zhiyuan's family, and today was the wedding of Ning Zhiyuan's youngest daughter, so there was no room for mistakes.

On the road, five police cars with flashing lights sped up and stopped at the entrance of the church, where several thugs quickly surrounded the door, blocking the door with an unwelcome expression on their faces.

"Stand back, on official duty!" Luo Wenqian got out of the car and said coldly to the thugs.

"No, you can't go in." A thug who looked like a small leader shook his index finger and said arrogantly, he looked fierce, it was impossible for such a person to go in to attend the wedding, although he had become the backbone of the family, but for the needs of the shooting effect, the wedding planner insisted on arranging him into the peripheral group to be responsible for security work.

"We don't have to go in." Luo Wenqian raised her pointed chin.

The thugs looked the good-looking female prosecutor up and down, their eyes slid from her face to her towering breasts, and then glanced maliciously across the triangle and whistled frivolously.

Luo Wenqian's cold eyes passed past the thugs and looked at the door of the church from a distance.

"Don't let me change my mind." She said lightly.

The little boss raised his chin, and the thugs dispersed unwillingly, still looking at the policemen with ill will. But because of the majesty of the prosecutor, it was not someone who stepped aside, picked up the intercom and whispered something.

In the church, the atmosphere is solemn and solemn, surrounded by long white candles, and the sunlight cast by the high lattice windows is also dimmed by the candlelight. Directly in front of him, there is a statue of the crucifixion, his eyes closed, and his face with a pained expression.

In front of the priest in a robe and holding the "Grace Divine Law", the two newcomers were standing side by side, and under the stage, there were members of Ning Zhiyuan's family and close friends.

"I'm going to ask the same question to both of you, it's a long question, please listen to it before you answer it." The priest pushed the glasses on his nose and looked at the young man.

"Mr. Deng Zhengming, would you like to marry Miss Ning Xiaona, live with her according to the instructions of the Grace Divine Law, be one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and love her as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, she will always be loyal to her until she leaves the world? ”

Deng Zhengming is the right-hand man of Ning Zhiyuan's family, some people even say that he will become the heir of the family, he is handsome and resolute, and he looks really compatible with the beautiful Ning Xiaona, and Ning Zhiyuan only has such a daughter.

"I do!" Deng Zhengming's voice was low, with a bit of a Masu regional accent, but there was no hesitation in his tone.

The priest turned his head and asked Ning Xiaona and continued: "Miss Ning Xiaona, are you willing to marry Mr. Deng Zhengming, live with him according to the instructions of the "Grace Divine Law", be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as you love yourself." Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he remains loyal to him until he leaves the world? ”

Ning Xiaona hesitated, looked at the audience in fear, and lowered her head and whispered, "I ......, I am willing!" ”

Everyone knew why she paused, because she knew that she was about to become someone else's woman, and no longer just Ning Zhiyuan's daughter.

On the long seat, her mother was already in tears, and the loss of her only daughter seemed to cut off all her future happiness.

The priest nodded with satisfaction, and the ceremony had gone smoothly so far: "Now it's time to exchange rings as a token of marriage." The ring is gold, which means that you will give each other your most precious love, like the most precious gift. Gold never rusts, never fades, and represents your love that lasts forever. The ring is round, which means that there is no reservation, and there is no beginning and no end. Never break. ”

He looked at Deng Zhengming: "Mr. Deng Zhengming, please tell me sentence by sentence." ”

"This is my marriage token for you, I want to marry you, love you, and protect you. No matter whether you are rich or poor, whether you are in a good or bad environment, whether you are sick or healthy, I am your faithful husband. ”

A good word read from Deng Zhengming's mouth.

"This is my marriage token for you, I want to marry you, love you, and protect you. No matter whether you are rich or poor, whether the environment is good or bad, whether you are born, old, sick or dead, I am your faithful husband. ”

As he spoke, he stared at Ning Xiaona tightly, reciting word by word, he had practiced these oaths countless times, and each time he was afraid of forgetting, because every time he looked at the beautiful face behind the snow-white wedding dress, he couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate.

He took the hand covered with the white veil and put on the ring for the bride, Ning Xiaona was looking at the man in front of her who was about to become herself through the veil, feeling a little confused, these scenes have been rehearsed countless times, but when it really came to the eyes, she was still a little unsure.