Mao Yingyun squatted on the ground and cried loudly. Zhuo Yixuan sat back on the steps silently. Yes, he was just an abandoned child. What ability does he have to ask for more?

Mao Yingyun cried for a long time, but maybe she had dried up until the end of her tears. She slowly left only sobs and no tears.

Zhuo Yixuan turned around: "Are you finished crying?"

Mao Yingyun tried his best to adjust his breathing: "Does it have anything to do with you if you cried?"

Zhuo Yixuan smiled self-deprecatingly: "It doesn't matter, of course it has nothing to do with me. I just thought, maybe we can cooperate..."

...

Xu Weiwei hasn't driven a car for a long time, and it's only a distance. The last time he drove, it seemed like it had been more than two months.

He didn't know why he wanted to drive out this time. Maybe he felt that if he drove out, there wouldn't be too many people catching up with him.

She remembered every bit of the past, for some reason, when she wanted to forget, some fragments of memories were always particularly clear and could not be removed in her mind.

He thought of Zhuo Yixuan's every frown and smile, which was so different, but from now on, he will never belong to her again.

Sorry, Zhuo Yixuan, I love you very much, but I can't be sorry for my father. She has raised me for more than 20 years, and I can't harm him because of my happiness.

But I was so sad that I felt that my heart was covered with a knife, and was crooked and full of holes. What should she do?

The car was driven by him, driving on an ordinary highway at high speed, and ran two red lights in a row. It was not Xu Weiwei who did this on purpose. Her tears had already blurred her eyes, but he didn't care to wipe it.

There was a white Rambo supercar facing him. Xu Weiwei saw it and subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but because of the inconvenience of high heels, she didn't step on it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Rambo has high performance, and the two owners braked at the same time. They stopped when there was still about 30 cm away.

Fengyang doesn't have a good temper towards everyone. Today he heard news that Xu Weiwei was engaged in a hotel, so he wanted to go over and see if it was true or not, but unexpectedly, this happened halfway.

He frowned and got out of the car, thinking about who was so ignorant of his life or death in his car. But when he opened the car door and looked at the situation in the opposite car, he suddenly felt that the person lying on the steering wheel looked familiar.

"Vivi?" He knocked on the car window, and Xu Weiwei raised her head with tears in her eyes. It was indeed her.

Fengyang opened the car door and pulled Xu Weiwei out of the car. Xu Weiwei was also allowed to do something else, but after being pulled out of the car, he didn't speak and kept crying.

Fengyang didn't ask what happened until Xu Weiwei calmed down and looked at a certain place on the ground.

"It's windy outside. I'll take you home first and have a good rest. No matter what happens, there are me and grandpa behind me."

Yes, no matter what happens, you are behind me, because as long as there are interests that can be manipulated by you, you will not give up on me as a pawn.

Xu Weiwei didn't say a word and got into Fengyang's car very mechanically. The car she drove was parked on the side of the road. As she got farther and farther away from her, she looked like a lonely big bird.

………

But no matter what, these things happened. Since the engagement banquet that day, Xu Weiwei and Zhuo Junxuan have been unmarried couples.

Xu Wenqing and Zhuo Mou quickly made a day, saying that the two of them had known each other for so long, and they were in love and getting married early was nothing.

Xu Weiwei felt depressed and unhappy. It was not because she was going to marry Zhuo Junxuan, but because Xu Wenqing must have something important about her and didn't tell her.

Zhuo Junxuan was full of energy, so it didn't matter who he married. There was no difference for him, it was just a matter of sooner or later conquest.

But marrying Xu Weiwei may mean conquering more people, because he can pretend to be a handsome and good man in front of others.

About a week after the engagement, Zhuo Junxuan put on a whole set of wife, and even asked the stylist to put on light makeup for him, driving a particularly conspicuous big red sports car to pick up Xu Weiwei to try out the wedding dress.

Zhuo Junxuan did it on purpose just to try a wedding dress, and there were many roads from Zhuo family to Xu family, but he took the one with the most detours.

But I just want everyone to see how good he is to Xu Weiwei.

But this is not the most exaggerated thing. What’s even more exaggerated is that he also invited a TV station to call it a record of the entire process and commemorate his married life.

Xu Weiwei has become much haggard these days and has not even put on makeup when she goes out. Although Zhuo Junxuan is not satisfied, she still greets her with a smile on her face.

"Let's go, my princess."

Xu Weiwei got into his car expressionlessly. He knew what he was going to do. If he was a normal woman, he should be very happy, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

The wedding dress shop knew that it was receiving the sponsor, so it took out the purely handmade finale wedding dress.

The wedding dress customer is a woman, the most beautiful dress in her life, a fluffy, hanging-tailed wedding dress, with many wild pearls on it, each of which is round and smooth, and there are many hand-sewn golden phoenixes.

The elements of the combination of Chinese and Western styles, coupled with Xu Weiwei's body that is born with a clothes rack, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she feels like she has changed.

Probably the most beautiful Xu Weiwei.

"This wedding dress is really suitable for you. You don't even need to change the size, just right." The clerk helped Xu Weiwei sort out the hem of the wedding dress, "Look at how good your husband is to you, you must be very happy, right?"

"When you are out, there are so many media followers. Even if you are unhappy, you should give me some face, right?" Zhuo Junxuan listened to the clerk's words in his heart. He was still smiling and whispering to Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei barely curled the corners of her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror, but unexpectedly felt very strange.

She tried hard to squeeze out a smile, which didn't look that forced, but it was still strange.

"Happiness, of course, happiness, how can it be unhappy?"

The media turned on the cameras and took photos at Xu Weiwei. The reporter even thought about the title of the report.

The Zhuo family is rich and powerful, so they should have chosen the best ones. Although Xu Weiwei looks very haggard today, it is no problem for them to go back and read a picture.
Chapter completed!