"Dad, don't I really have to die?"

Long Xiaoling, who was lying on the bed and her face was almost dead, looked at Long Aotian in disbelief.

Obviously disappointed so many times, but she felt that this time, perhaps, she was really saved.

"Yes, Xiaoling, you have a good rest, Dad will definitely save you."

Long Aotian hugged her gently, his eyes were full of tears, his daughter looked like her mother, and Long Aotian loved his wife as much as he loved his daughter.

Long Xiaoling knew that this report was given to her father by Wei Heng, but she didn't expect that she obviously wanted to harm the Wei family and the woman he held in his heart, but in the end, he saved her in turn.

How does this make her not love!

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father.

It took a long time for Long Aotian's voice to sound.

"Xiaoling, when you recover, Dad will also step down, and Dad will accompany you around the world, the world is so big, there will always be a better man than him."

Long Xiaoling smiled slightly, tears finally fell, and she couldn't help but nodded.

"Okay."

The nightclub with staggered lights is stepping into the madness of the night.

In the box, Wei Chen was already drunk, hugging the woman next to him.

"Tell you, soon I will be the son-in-law of the pavilion master, and the Hang Seng Group is also mine, have you heard of the Hang Seng Group?"

"What kind of thing is he Wei Heng, he is only worthy of carrying shoes, do you know about shoes? It is...... It is...... Not...... Do! Let go! ”

When he was half drunk and half awake, he was suddenly covered by a hand, and the drunkenness dissipated at once, and the whole person was like a frightened bird.

"Brother Chen, I'll help you wipe your mouth, what are you doing to push people, it's so powerful!"

The woman just took a wet towel and wiped the wine stains on his mouth, but was frightened by Wei Chen's reaction.

Hell, I don't know that I think the wipes on her hands are poisonous.

This man has paranoia about being killed.

"Get out!"

This is already the Nth woman who has been kicked out by Wei Chen.

He was the only one left in the box.

"Why! Wei Heng, why did you take everything from me! ”

Three days ago, Wei Heng officially took over the Hang Seng Group, and the first thing he did was to fire Wei Chen.

The reason was that he embezzled public funds without authorization and sold company secrets.

If it weren't for him running fast, maybe he would have been in the bureau by now.

Unexpectedly, in the end, even his father regarded him as an outcast and left him alone.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in this small bar, drunk and dreaming of death every day, but he is also scared every day.

I don't know when I'm going to be taken away.

Although what he did was only a few years old, even if he was sentenced, he was not reconciled.

As soon as he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and hated Wei Heng.

"Why are you beautiful, I'm like mud!"

He won't let Wei Heng get better. Isn't he going to get married? Shouldn't he give a big gift?

A sordid plan rises in his mind.

In another week, it will be the day of Wei Heng and Lan Yaer's wedding.

Shang Xue is busy going in and out every day, and she has to do almost everything herself.

She felt sorry for her daughter-in-law and didn't let her participate, for fear that she would be tired.

"You have to be a beautiful bride, and your mother can handle these things alone."

Lan Ya'er's heart was warm, there was a man who loved her so much, but she didn't expect his mother to cherish her so much as he did.

"It's hard work."

"It's not hard, I want to thank you, thank you for being willing to marry my son."

"Huh?"

It doesn't sound like Wei Heng can't marry a wife if she doesn't want to marry.

How it feels weird.

"Haha, because I know that my son will only fall in love with one girl in his life, and if you don't marry him, he will definitely be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

That's what it means.

Lan Ya'er's face turned crimson, and it happened that Wei Heng walked in, and when she raised her eyes, she saw each other.

"Mom."

Wei Heng held Shang Xue's shoulder and shouted softly.

He didn't mean to, but he did hear what they were saying.

"What, am I not right?"

Shang Xue smiled and glanced at Wei Heng.

"Mom is right."

Wei Heng also smiled.

Looking at Lan Ya'er's eyes full of affection, Lan Ya'er was already shy, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate when she was stared at by this kind of red fruit eyes.

"Okay, don't bother you, I'll go back to the yard and rest."

The corners of Shang Xue's mouth have never been closed, but at the moment she can't stay longer, it's too crooked.

"I'll send you."

"Not necessarily. I'm strong, and I'm not seventy or eighty. ”

She pushed Wei Heng and crossed her mouth, suggesting that he should accompany his daughter-in-law now.

After Shang Xue left, Lan Ya'er was hugged before she could speak, her face against his tough chest, like a little bird, very well-behaved.

"I'm sorry." Wei Heng suddenly apologized.

Hands on her excessively pretty face, looking down into her eyes with her head down, looking intent.

"How do you say I'm sorry?" She asked.

Her hands naturally hugged his thin waist, the moment she looked up.

The lips are softly touched.

After an affectionate, long kiss, her face flushed even more, so beautiful that she couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"The company has been busy these days, so I can't accompany you."

"But I'm busy, too."

Lan Ya'er's eyes bent.

"Nervous?" Lan Ya'er naturally knew what he was asking.

"Nervous."

Getting married is the number one priority in life, and who wouldn't be nervous?

Although the two of them have already received their certificates, the wedding is officially announced to the world, how can they not be nervous.

"Father-in-law will be here tomorrow."

He had already asked someone to pick up Nangong Jin.

It has been properly arranged a long time ago.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my dad, and I seem a little nervous."

"I should be the one who is nervous." Wei Heng hooked his lips, he was handsome and gentle at this time, which was completely different from the image of cruelty and coldness in people's mouths.

"It's not the first time I've seen my dad, why are you nervous."

"This time it's different."

"Oh."

Lan Ya'er understood.

"It would be nice if my mom and grandma were here."

The sudden sadness was menacing, and the haze suddenly enveloped her.

Wei Heng frowned and hugged her tighter.

"They can see it, they are happy for you, and they want you to be happy forever."

Therefore, the last thing he wanted to see her sad was.

Then he leaned over again and kissed her slightly furrowed brow.

Try to smooth her out.

Her heart was always so sensitive.

Once she is sad, Wei Heng will also be sad with her.

Then, she pursed her lips, pulled out a smile, raised her head and stood on tiptoe, hung her hands around Wei Heng's neck, pulled him down a little, and kissed him on the lips.

Just leave in one moment, like a dragonfly dotting water.

"Thank you."

"Not enough." He said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh?"

Lan Ya'er couldn't react for a while.

In the next second, the body was weightless, and the whole person was picked up by him.

Turned around and walked into the room.

Only then did she realize what Wei Heng meant by what he said was not enough.

The night is very long, but the two who don't sleep are very sweet.