Chapter 1065: I'm Gone

Not long after An Tong woke up, his hands and feet were still a little uneasy, and he groped for a long time before he buttoned the necklace for Qiao.

"It's not too early, I'm going back, you still have to go to the wedding banquet." An Tong withdrew his hand and said softly to Qiao.

The only thing Qiao knew was that An Tong was afraid that if she stayed here too long, An Ning would see her in prison uniform.

She didn't say anything, just nodded.

The bodyguard glanced at Li Yeting who was not far away, Li Yeting nodded quietly, and the bodyguard pushed An Tong's wheelchair back.

Qiao stood silently in place, watching Li Yeting's people help An Tong up the plane elevator and into the cabin of the plane.

She knew that the next time she saw An Tong, maybe it would be half a year or a year, or a few years later, for the sake of peace, Joe would not be able to go to the prison to see her frequently.

But she didn't want to say goodbye. To do something wrong is to do something wrong, An Tong should have continued to atone for her sins to Li Heng with guilt, and she didn't deserve to be forgiven by any of them until she finished in prison.

She has been looking for so long, in fact, she just wants to know if An Tong is still alive. Seeing her, this heart settles.

"Let's go, Ah Ci's wedding has begun." Li Yeting waited for Qiao for only a while, walked behind her, gently hugged her shoulder, and said in a low voice.

In the distance, the faint sound of salutes and cheers from the church contrasted sharply with the silence here.

Joe took a few steps back and watched the plane in front of him gradually enter the channel and take off slowly.

"Okay." She took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and turned to smile slightly at Li Yeting.

In fact, I still feel a little uncomfortable. After all, people's hearts are made of flesh.

But now, she and Li Yeting both took a step back from each other, and both reserved the bottom line and dignity for each other, which is actually the best ending.

Li Yeting lowered his head, sorted out the necklace around her neck for her, smiled, and said, "It's pretty good." ”

"Really?" Qiao Wei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then I'll wear this engagement tomorrow?" ”

Li Yeting looked at her and nodded noncommittally: "If you think it's appropriate, it's okay to wear it." ”

Joe was the only one who could see that he didn't really want to agree, but who told him to hide it from her for so long, she just had to punish him a little, which made him feel unhappy.

"Let's go." Li Yeting pulled her in the direction of the church.

Joe looked down and looked at his clenched hand, she felt it, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

So when he was looking at her and An Tong just now, he was actually quite nervous, right? I'm afraid that she will suddenly have a seizure and suddenly regret her marriage.

Qiao was the only one who was clear in his heart, but he didn't pierce Li Yeting's careful thoughts, pursed the corners of his mouth, secretly laughed at him for a few seconds, grabbed the jewelry box in his palm, and walked to the church with him silently.

As soon as I walked to the church, I saw two people, one older and one younger, sitting in the doorway.

The only thing Qiao could see clearly was Mo Hansheng and Anning, and he was stunned.

"I said I was waiting for you." Mo Hansheng glanced at Qiao Wei, and then turned his eyes to look at An Ning, who was sitting on the stairs a few steps away.

An Ning had a high fever that did not go away, sitting on the stairs, holding his chin and feeling a little drowsy.

She heard Mo Hansheng speak, her brain was agitated, and she came to her senses.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei and Li Yeting standing in front of her, a hint of surprise flashed on her face, and she immediately stood up.

However, after squatting for too long, her two calves were a little numb, and one of her center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell down the stairs.

Qiao Weiwei was just about to step forward to hug her, but Mo Hansheng was already a step faster, and steadily grabbed An Ning's shoulder, scooping her up before she hit her head.

An Ning didn't care much, and while standing firm on the ground, he immediately ran towards Qiao Wei.

Mo Hansheng looked at her from behind her, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and shook his head.