Qin Yiyue can probably guess what they will say behind them, and estimate that she will sour to say that she married a man of two marriages, one marriage is the stepmother of a child.

She doesn't care much about what other people say. She knows what the truth is. There's no need to argue about what others say.

In the crowd's speech, soon arrived Qin Yiyue's wedding day, she drove her own small Polo car home.

I saw her mother fighting with her mother alone.

Qin Yiyue stops and runs.

Before they arrived, Luo Mingmei scolded: "my daughter's mouth should be clean when she takes the oil bottle! You envy, envy, hate and say it. Don't be sour. Haw's words are hard to obey! Next time I hear you, don't blame me for being rude. If you want to reason, I will reason with you. If you want to force me, I will tear to the rhythm that I will detour when I see you! "

When they saw that they were not good, they saw that Qin Yiyue had come and left.

Qin Yiyue goes to Luo Mingmei, who is angry and has a thick neck. "Mom, be good, don't be angry. If you are angry, you will be ill."

Luo Mingmei didn't look at her kindly. "Don't come out of the way. I'm tired of you."

"No, I'm getting married soon. You can bear it for a few more days."

Luo Mingmei was teased by her words, and then forced to level off. She asked, "do you dare to gossip in the hospital?"

"My colleagues have more faces than my aunts, and they don't say it face to face."

Luo Mingmei nodded with satisfaction.

As they were about to leave, they heard a sharp voice saying, "marry your daughter to a man of two marriages. Do you have the face to be a mother?"

Luo Mingmei stops, shakes off Qin Yiyue's hand, and walks back in three steps.

Before the public didn't respond, they slapped the woman who had just talked.

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

Luo Mingmei, however, was not relieved. She pulled up her sleeve, put it in her waist, pointed to the woman's nose and scolded: "I told you not to challenge my bottom line! What other people's life is none of your business. Can you manage it? What happened to my daughter's second marriage man? Have the ability your daughter also marries a He Qiao banquet such two marriage man to have a look, someone wants? It's said that other people's gossiping skills are better than looking at the mirror and their virtue! "

"You..." The woman was stunned by Luo Mingmei's slaps. After a long time, she sat on the ground and began to cry.

Luo Mingmei is too lazy to look at her. She glances at the aunts around. "Next time I hear these gossip, it's not a matter of slapping in the face!"

After that, Luo Mingmei takes Qin Yiyue away.

Qin Yiyue was pushed once by the family member from behind. Now it's a bit shadowy. He looks back at his back from time to time.

Her move scared the aunts and spread them away, leaving only the one sitting on the ground.

"Ms. Luo, you're overbearing again. Next time you wink at something like this, I'll take the rest. "

Luo Mingmei shakes off the hand that hit people just now. "These people are just idle. They can't deal with the little things in their own family well and point out other people's affairs all day long. Why don't you become president?! If we don't let them be afraid this time, we will dare to say anything bad in the future. "

"Mom, I'm sorry. If I...... "

"Stop! What's the matter with you?! He Qiao feast is so good. Whatever others say, you are happy enough. "

"Good."

Luo Mingmei groaned twice. "The mourners hurt when they hit people. They don't want to cook."

"Come on, little one."

"You know what you are."

"I'm amazed by your striking posture. I'll hold my thigh first." Qin said with a smile.

"Hold it. You can't hold it for a few days anyway."

Qin Yiyue lives on Luo Mingmei's shoulder, and they go upstairs together.

**In the evening, after a simple meal, Qin Yiyue returns to the room.

The two wedding dresses, one for one and one for the west, were delivered the other day.

Qin Yiyue stood in front of the wardrobe and looked at the two sets of clothes. There was also a feeling of dreaming.

At this time, her cell phone rings.

It's a message from the Hojo feast.

HeQiao Banquet: what are you doing?

Qin Yiyue: ready to sleep. what about you?

Joe Ho: I'm at the airport. I have something to deal with temporarily.

Qin Yiyue: can the wedding catch up?

Hocho feast: no problem. I'm afraid you're worried. Let me tell you in advance.

Qin Yiyue looked at the line, smiled and said, "your explanation is enough."

HeQiao Banquet: have a good rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow.

Qin Yiyue: well.

**

airport.

He Qiaoyan watched the arrival of a flight, put away his mobile phone, and looked at the airport's LED screen expressively.

Soon, the VIP channel came out of a group of people.Between them is a hand-held bed.

He Qiaoyan walked quickly to see the pale woman on the bed pushed by his hand, her eyes darkened.

"What's the situation now?" he asked in a cold voice

"Miss Wen is not fit to fly for a long time because of her weakness. She needs to be admitted to the hospital immediately for observation."

"I'll take her over."

"Thank you, Mr. laugher."

A group of people carefully hugged Wen Xinmo to the car of he Qiaoyan and took another car.

After he Qiaoyan's car left the airport, Wen Xinmo barely woke up.

He Qiaoyan saw her movement in the rearview mirror, stopped the car and said in a low voice, "you wake up."

Wen Xinmo opened his starry eyes and smiled softly, "my wish came true yesterday."

"What wish?"

"I think when I wake up, the first person I see is you. I didn't expect it to come true. "

"There is no wish for such a small thing."

"Even small things. There is not much I can wish for. " Wen Xinmo did not know what he thought of, and his bright eyes were darkened.

Her face was a little pale, only her eyes were very bright.

When her eyes darken, it makes people feel that a flower has failed in an instant.

He Qiaoyan didn't say a word of comfort, saying, "I'll take you to the hospital, and you'll sleep again."

"And then you go home, and tomorrow you will be the bridegroom of another woman, won't you?"

"You shouldn't know that."

Wen Xinmo's tears immediately spread to his eyes. "Qiao Yan, I, I still have no way not to love you. I have been abroad for such a long time, I still have no way to forget you. What do you want me to do? I can't fall in love with others, and I'm not qualified to ask you anything. I think I'm tired, more tired than when I'm healthy. "

"You're very sick. Don't think about it."

"I don't." Wen Xinmo's tears slide down, and her thin hand shakes the hand of Heqiao banquet.

He Qiaoyan's hands were stiff, but he didn't pull them out.

Wen Xinmo put his hand to his ear and rubbed it gently. He choked, "I want to marry you. I want to think about it."

"I'll get married tomorrow."

Wen Xinmo was in tears at that moment, and said in a trembling voice, "can you give me a chance? I will take good care of Xiaobao and treat him as my own child. "