Sang Jiujiu took a taxi to the hospital in a hurry, and when he arrived, the people of Sang Jian's family were waiting outside the ward!

Wen Wen saw her coming, and hurriedly came over and said, "Your brother-in-law had a car accident a few days ago, and it was the day of the concert."

On the day of the concert? Sangjiujiujiu remembers hearing someone shouting Jianyan's name loudly.

It's just that she was so happy at the time, so she didn't care.

"How's the injury?" Sang Jiujiu sank his face and said, "Why did you only tell me today?"

"It's a skin injury, it's not serious."

Wen Wen skipped her words with a smile, and Sangjiujiu looked at the inside of the ward with some anger.

When Jian Mo saw her, her face was a little bad and said, "What are you doing?" Hypocritical! ”

Sangjiujiu ignored her.

The father of the Sang family asked with some hesitation: "Wine, the Sang family has been acquired by the Song family in just a few days!"

Mulberry wine said calmly: "Well, I know."

The father of the Sang family asked, "Wine and wine, did you ask him to make it?"

"Yes, the Sang family is mine, and mine is his."

Mulberry wine wine is not afraid that they know, the Sang family has always been hers, even if she doesn't care, but she can't give it to outsiders!

Jian Mo glared at her and said, "Mulberry wine, that's my son's!"

Sangjiujiu ignored it, and when the doctor came out, she immediately went in, but the people behind her didn't follow up.

Because Wen Wen said, "Let them be alone for a while."

Sangjiujiu went in and saw Jian Yan lying on the hospital bed, her face was a little pale, she went over and reached out and touched his forehead.

Jian Yan opened his eyes violently and looked at her with burning eyes.

He still has gauze on his forehead, but he is not handsome at all, and he smiled and said: "Uncle, you have to cherish yourself, I can't be by your side in the future, you have to be good, in fact, the warm little aunt is not bad, at least she really loves you, at least she has no outside heart for you."

Jian Yan asked indifferently, "What do you mean?"

"Uncle, no love is eternal, I admit that I used to like you, but it's a thing of the past." Sangjiujiu seemed to remember something: "This time I love love at first sight, which is something I didn't expect myself." In fact, I have been hoping that you can go abroad to find me, or you can make a phone call and say, I am not married to her anymore, you can come back. But I didn't wait, and I lost my love for you in disappointment. ”

"Mulberry wine, let's do it again."

Jian Yan's eyes were a little red, and his legs were still in a cast, looking very fragile.

"Uncle, I can't go back to the past." Sang Jiujiu touched his cheek, took his hand and said, "I thank you for always protecting me and growing up by my side, I am very grateful to you, but uncle, this is not love."

Jian Yan inadvertently saw the ring on her finger, his heart was upside down, and he suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, and the mulberry wine was afraid of moving his wound and did not use any force.

Jian Yan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, his palm around her neck, but she refused to respond no matter what.

Even when he bit her lip, her eyes were clear, and she looked at him like a stranger.

Jian Yan lay on her body, and cried very sadly: "Mulberry wine, are you punishing me for not wanting you to be?"

"Uncle, the person I love now is not you."

One sentence made him see the reality clearly, and Jian Yan smashed his head into her body, and said in a low voice: "How will you let me live in the future?" I really don't want to let you go, and I don't want to let him go, I've wanted to kill him in my heart several times, but when I think of you being sad, I can't bear it! ”

In short, really love this little girl!

Sang Jiujiu endured the pain, reached out and touched his head, and said calmly: "Uncle, I will marry him today no matter what, which means that I will definitely leave no matter what." Uncle, we will all be fine if we let each other go. ”

In short, "What will happen to you when you marry him?"

"As planned, get out of here tomorrow. The Sang family is also taken over by the Song family, and it has nothing to do with me here in the future, I will follow him back to the United States to live, and I will give birth to his child. ”

She told him all about her plans and told him that her decision was very resolute!

"Mulberry wine, no one is cold-blooded than you!" Jian Yan suddenly let go of her, turned over and lay on the side and said, "Get out."

He was so angry that his heart was like ashes.

Sangjiujiu straightened his clothes, then opened the hospital room and left here with his head down.

After walking a few steps, the father of the Sang family shouted: "Jiujiu, where are you going now?" Mulberry ......"

"Father, the Sang family is over here, and I will live with my husband in the United States in the future, you take good care of your uncle, and I wish you happiness."

Everything here will have nothing to do with her in the future, even if she can't let go of it in a nutshell.

Song Zhichen stayed in the Civil Affairs Bureau for almost two hours, but his patience was surprisingly good, and he once said that no matter what she decided, he would support her unconditionally.

And he believed her.

But it's one thing to believe her, but looking at her hurried steps and the marks on her lips, he felt a little unhappy in his heart!

Sang Jiujiu saw Song Zhichen hurriedly went over and lay on his back and said with a smile: "Mr. Song Zhichen, I'm here."

Song Zhichen pulled her and wiped the marks on her lips fiercely with his hand, Sang Jiujiu was stunned, and explained with a smile: "He was injured, I was afraid that he would hurt him and didn't resist, but don't worry, I gritted my teeth, and he bit it because he was angry."

Sang Jiujiu wiped himself fiercely, and said apologetically: "Mr. Song Zhichen, like abroad, you should treat this as a polite kiss from an elder, I'm sorry for you."

It's okay, Song Zhichen thought, I'll leave tomorrow anyway.

The process of obtaining the certificate was very fast, and Sang Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh when he took pictures.

Seeing her like this, Song Zhichen also said helplessly: "This photo will stay for a lifetime, do you want to be ugly?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." She immediately pretended to be serious.

And when taking pictures, Sangjiujiu used thick lipstick to cover the small scars on his lips.

Song Zhichen was actually very happy to see her mind like this.

Sang Jiujiu smiled for a long time with the red notebook, took a photo with his mobile phone, and then stuffed it into his palm and said: "This is the best and only birthday gift for me when I am twenty years old, you should keep it well."

"Hmm." He will.

A girl who has just reached the legal age to get married, and she wants to marry him without hesitation, he will definitely be gentle.

On the way back, Sang Jiujiu still received a text message from Jian Yan, and he said very politely: "Happy birthday."

He will always remember her birthday.

Sang Jiujiu hesitated for a moment and replied: "Thank you."

"Mulberry wine, as you wish, I will fulfill you."

This was the last text message Jian Yan sent her, and it also made her even happier in the bottom of her heart.

After Sangjiujiu came home, he went into the kitchen to cook for Song Zhichen, and Song Zhichen returned to the bedroom to open his suitcase.

Put the marriage certificate inside.

I'm leaving here tomorrow and I have something to take with me.

Song Zhichen took out the marriage certificate again and looked at the photo above, and sang wine bent his eyebrows and smiled very happily.

This is his wife.

He was really happy in his heart, indescribable joy, he turned on his computer and sent a message in a mass mail.

And the crowd of people who sent in the group naturally included Su Qiannian.

He said simply: "If you are married, don't read it."

He is not a person who is easily excited, but he just wants to tell many people his joy, and let Su Qiannian relax, he will not fight with him anymore.

And he never argued.

Sangjiujiu came in to call him after cooking, and Song Zhichen closed Sangjiujiu's laptop with a smile.

She asked curiously, "What are you playing?"

"Mail."

Mulberry wine sighed, took his hand to the dining table and said, "Eat, it's all my love lunch."

Song Zhichen hummed and sat down, and Sang Jiujiu took the initiative to eat a lot of dishes and a few bowls of white rice.

Her appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but Song Zhichen is happy to see her like this, and he really wants her to gain weight.

After lunch, Song Zhichen went to the kitchen to clean up the bowls, and Sangjiujiu took his mobile phone to post on Weibo.

It is her and Song Zhichen's marriage certificate.

She edited: From now on we are a family, thank you for always pampering me, Mr. Song Zhichen.

She felt that there was one photo missing, so she hurriedly ran to the kitchen to dry Song Zhichen's hands with paper, and took a photo of the two wearing rings with her fingers interlocked, Song Zhichen felt a little funny.

But she's young and likes to do that.

Song Zhichen stretched his head over and glanced at the Weibo she posted, he was very satisfied.

She was announcing the existence of such a person as him to her circle of friends, announcing his identity.

The first comment was Wen Liang: Congratulations, Xiao Ah Jiu, your Mr. Song Zhichen's hands are so good-looking.

Sang Jiujiu saw it and said: "Go and go, don't beat my Mr. Song Zhichen's idea."

"Phew, I'm a man." Warm and cool reply.

Sang Jiujiu smiled, saw the warm praise and said, "Your uncle and I bless you, be happy."

Sangjiujiu smiled, feeling that many things had been put down, and she no longer felt the weight in her heart.

When Song Zhichen came out of the kitchen, Sang Jiujiu was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, he went over to hold her in his arms and said, "We will pack our luggage in the afternoon and fly to the United States tomorrow morning."

"Mr. Song Zhichen, are you going to the United States to meet your parents?"

"Well, after meeting them, we drove and traveled to each place for a certain period of time." Song Zhichen paused and asked, "Sang'er, do you want a wedding?"

"I don't want a wedding, but I want to wear a wedding dress, and let's go take a wedding photo shoot later, okay?"

"Okay."

Sang Jiujiu put down his mobile phone, nestled himself in his arms, and shouted softly: "Mr. Song Zhichen, husband."

He pretended not to hear and lied to her, "Huh? What the? ”

Mulberry wine wine smiled: "It's nothing!"

"You call me husband, how about I take the initiative to kiss you?" Song Zhichen also began to deteriorate.

"Who is rare! Husband. ”

He lowered his head and blocked her lips, and ate all her fragrance in his mouth, it was not sweet!

This is his wife!

A sacred word.

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