"Francis. ”

Lin Yuchen watched her walk towards herself in a white veil, she was so beautiful in a white veil, like an angel.

And he knows that he is not an angel, he is a demon. Demons, who have never been with angels, are beings who cannot be together.

After five years of living together, he has been happy enough. He thought, that was the happiest moment of his life, right?

"You, are you really going to marry him?"

Damn, hearing this, Leng Yunting really wanted to scold his mother.

Why did two men rush out and ask her this question?

Luo Qingxue looked at him and nodded firmly.

"No regrets?"

Luo Qingxue shook her head.

Lin Yuchen sniffed, shook his head and sighed: "The biggest mistake I have done in my life is to push you to his side with my own hands." ”

Luo Qingxue finally had some intentions, and Lin Yuchen said with a smile: "Don't feel indebted, the business signed by Leng Yunting in the past three years is worth at least five billion." Five billion concessions - I am a businessman, you should understand that I will choose the latter between you and money. ”

Luo Qingxue didn't speak, just looked at him seriously.

And Xiaobao shouted: "Daddy." ”

Lin Yuchen was stunned, walked to Xiaobao's side and hugged him.

Actually, he didn't have nothing.

At least, those five years have left indelible traces on her and Xiaobao.

"In the future, if the bad guy bullies your mommy, remember to bring her to me. Lin Yuchen smiled and kissed Xiaobao's face.

Damn! Leng Yunting really couldn't stand it this time, snatched Xiaobao from his arms, and pulled Luo Qingxue again, frowning, looking at her with fierce eyes.

Lin Yuchen laughed, took a step, and strode away.

After walking to his car, he looked back and saw that Leng Yunting had already led them into the auditorium.

"Be happy. He sighed, and the car left quickly, rolling up petals, with tears in his eyes.

In the evening, Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue, as well as Xiaobao, as well as Leng Haotian and Feng Linxue, all came to Li Jingxuan's tomb.

This summer, the sea breeze rustles the leaves.

Five years ago, no, ten years ago, or even earlier, when Luo Qingxue was not yet born, this marriage was doomed.

What the fathers left behind, in addition to hatred, there is more than hatred, love.

"Mom, I'm married to Yun Ting. Luo Qingxue squatted down and wiped the tombstone clean, Li Jingxuan in the photo was still gentle and kind. "I also brought Xiaobao over. ”

"Grandma, I'm Xiaobao. The little guy also learned from his mother to squat down and send a bunch of calla lilies to Li Jingxuan's grave.

Leng Haotian and Feng Lin Xue were also on the side, facing the tombstone, and bent down.

The old things are scattered with the wind, and no matter how much love and hatred there is, they are also buried in the loess and turned into the earth.

Thank her for bringing Luo Qingxue to this world, thank her, let go of grievances one step earlier than them, and thank her for her persistence and hard work.

"Mom, don't worry, I will be good to Qingxue and Xiaobao for the rest of my life. Leng Yunting also bowed cautiously to Li Jingxuan, and then hugged his wife and children.

Luo Qingxue also felt the temperature of his palm, and shook his fingers with him.

The pastor's solemn words still echo in my ears:

"Mr. Leng Yunting, are you willing to marry Miss Luo Qingxue, no matter if you are sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will never give up, and you will depend on each other?"

"I do. ”

"Miss Luo Qingxue, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Yunting, no matter if you are sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will never give up, and you will depend on each other?"

"I do. ”

(Finale)