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Chapter 27 The Heiress Who Was Rejected at Engagement (The End)



Chapter 27 The Heiress Who Was Rejected at Engagement (The End)

With the parents' approval, everything started to speed up.

The venue was booked in a flash, the wedding plan was booked in a flash, the wedding dress and rings were booked in a flash, and... the bridesmaids were booked in a flash.

"what?!"

The bridesmaids, who had experience working in the industry before, all wore the same expression.

For his second marriage, he actually chose them again!

and also……

Who is your marriage partner?

"He had ulterior motives when he picked up the ring for you!" Compared to her astonished girlfriends, Shi Ling, who had heard Zhou Ziheng's voice once before, appeared unusually calm.

She even enthusiastically analyzed for Ling Yi the various pieces of evidence that Zhou Ziheng had fallen in love with her at first sight.

For example, he rarely shows up at her wedding, he personally picks up her ring, and he smiles at her more beautifully than anyone else!

At the scene, it's about unrequited love; picking up the ring is about wanting to put it on your finger in place of the groom; smiling so beautifully is because I only have eyes for you!

At this moment, Holmes Ling understood her lover's psychological journey better than Ling Yi herself, and filled her mind with all sorts of strange things.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yi glanced at the man beside her and asked, "Did you really love me that early on?"

A subtle expression appeared on Zhou Ziheng's face. After a moment, he said quietly, "You can understand it that way too."

Through Shi Ling's words, his love story seemed to have gained a touch of romance that he was unaware of.

"Got it, it's fake."

Zhou Ziheng paused in his hand as he flipped through the documents, then smiled and said, "If it's true, it's not so bad."

When they first met, he only felt that Yi Yi was so calm at the scene of the annulment that she was not like a pampered young lady. He only felt that her unwillingness to lower her head made her look like a proud little peacock.

But what if I really made him fall in love?

A wedding, four newlyweds...

That was really lively.

"You have a nice smile... oh dear."

Ling Yi suddenly scooted away in disgust, refusing to be affected by Zhou Ziheng's evil aura.

"Disdain? It's too late to complain now." Zhou Ziheng chuckled and pulled the person back.

No matter how much they dislike it, they'll have to make do with it for the rest of their lives.

Zhou Ziheng gave Ling Yi a deep kiss on the lips, feeling that it was truly a bright future.

……

On the day they were able to move into their new home, a rather special wedding was held at a familiar location.

Regardless of their inner thoughts, the guests who came to the banquet all wore expressions full of congratulations.

As the bride walked up the platform in her veil and the groom said "I do," a sense of regret flashed through everyone's hearts.

So this time, the groom won't say he doesn't want to, and there won't be a "true love" standing there to witness his beloved marrying someone else.

Although the wedding was quite successful, they were still very regretful.

After all, they can attend several weddings a year, but last year's wedding was a once-in-a-lifetime experience for them.

As Zhou Ziheng placed the shimmering ruby ​​ring on Ling Yi's finger and lightly kissed her lips, he chuckled and said, "They'd love to jump up and pry my mouth open and say they don't want to."

But no one dared to; they could only applaud from below, congratulating him and Yi-yi on their marriage.

Ling Yi sighed softly, "If only someone could jump up there, that crystal chandelier might come in handy."

Upon hearing this, last year's emcee silently took a half step back, moving out of the chandelier's reach.

His good professionalism prevented his expression from contorting upon hearing the whispers, but...

How could President Zhou, who is known for his ruthlessness, have such a childlike side?

And that rich girl who didn't even flinch when her husband ran away last year, is now actually interested in teasing those viewers with their own agendas?

Your words are so narrow-minded; have you forgotten your status as a rising business tycoon?

Ling Yi glanced at the emcee and, along with her husband, went about their own business as they completed the entire wedding ceremony.

When the guests had left, Ling's mother looked at the couple, who were in their fifties but were incredibly childish, with a hint of helplessness: "Do they really have to watch other people's drama?"

If it weren't for the change of groom, people might have thought this wedding was a trip back to last year.

Ling Yi, wearing comfortable flat shoes, said with a smile, "You see, after today, no one will talk about what happened to me last year anymore."

Further discussion would then turn to the fact that the couple is mentally ill.

Zhou Ziheng nodded in deep agreement: "It would be better if they discussed me and Yi Yi regarding the wedding."

Whether it's good or bad, he wants to be associated with Yi Yi's name so that people won't think of anything else that might bother them.

Ling's mother: "..."

"What kind of pot should you use with what kind of lid!" She glared at the smiling Ling Yi, straightened the wrinkles on her clothes, and her eyes suddenly reddened: "You two should be fine."

"I will." Ling Yi affectionately rubbed her wrist, making a rare obedient promise.

Whether it's one year or ten years, their love will remain unchanged.

Ling's mother believed her increasingly well-behaved daughter's promise and watched them walk hand in hand through the decades of their lives.

On the 42nd anniversary of her marriage, Ling Yi was finally going to reunite with President Ling, who had passed away prematurely.

On the hospital bed, her eyes became unusually bright as she looked lovingly at her nearly seventy-year-old daughter.

After a long pause, she asked softly, "Is she alright?"

Lingyi held her warm hand and whispered, "Don't worry, Mom."

She's doing well. She's living a good life where you can't see her, and she's grown into an adult.

The question that had been hidden in her heart for decades was finally asked, and Ling's mother finally breathed her last.

In her final moments, she remembered the little girl in the dress.

They love their child so much, how could they not recognize her?

They just had a dream in which their child said, "Mommy, please take good care of that older sister for me."

They've done a pretty good job of completing their tasks.

……

As they grew older, Ling Yi and Zhou Ziheng put down their work and returned to retirement.

They did everything they hadn't had time to do when they were young, making up for all the regrets in their hearts.

Filled with love, Zhou Ziheng no longer harbors resentment when recalling his youth; those memories have become the least important part of his life.

One by one, his one by one, his entire life.

Zhou Ziheng kissed the lifeless Ling Yi, his eyes showing no trace of sadness.

With the sun, air, and water gone, his life came to an end.

……

[Congratulations on escaping the small world. 688 congratulates the host on your achievements.] 688's cheerful voice pulled Ling Yi out of her regret.

She subconsciously stroked her smooth, wrinkle-free hands and smiled, "Help me choose the next world."

She paused for a moment, then said, "There's no need for overly close family relationships."

She has already experienced the best kind of family love.

She will never experience the best kind of love again.


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