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"I still remember when you were born. Like a kitten, I don't even dare to touch you, for fear of breaking you. Your mother and I looked forward to it. When did you grow up? But in the blink of an eye you're so old, and we're old. " As Lingyidong spoke, his eyes were filled with tears, and he secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Your grandmother died just half a year after you were born, and your mother ran out of milk in a fit of anxiety. Seeing you so hungry that you were crying, I was so anxious that I had no choice but to knock on a door in the middle of the night. "But it's not the way to go on like this. Later on, I discussed with your mother about changing your family's horse into a sheep and milking you. That's how I managed to raise you."

"Later on, when you were four or five years old and you often got sick, I still remember you once had a fever of 40 degrees in the middle of the night. Your mother and I sent you to the hospital in the town overnight, afraid that your brain would burn out …"

Ling Qianqian listened to his father talking about the things that happened to her when she was young. At this moment, she was sobbing, it turned out that her mother was not lying to her, her father had loved her mother a lot, and loved this family a lot.

Looking at the white hair that had appeared on his father's temples at some point, his father had unknowingly aged and the tall figure in his memory had become stooped.

At this moment, she didn't want to ask why her father turned out like this again. She vaguely remembered her father starting a company with a few friends after he felt that hairdressing skills alone wouldn't be enough to support the whole family. But because Dad didn't know how to run a business, the company lost money, until a partner took all the money in the company and left Dad with a lot of debt.

It was then that my father began to drink to ease his worries, and later became addicted to gambling. It was from then on that the family never laughed again.

"Dad, let's go back to the past, okay? "My family is still living a good life like before, my dad no longer drinks and gambles, and we are still living a happy life, even though we don't have any money." Ling Qianqian turned around and cried while hugging her father.

"Alright, alright. Qianqian will do whatever you say. Daddy will agree to it." Don't cry anymore, your makeup is already in tears and it won't be beautiful anymore. What if Ou Family sees that you have married an ugly monster and regrets and want to end the engagement? " For the first time, Lingyidong actually started to joke around with his daughter. His eyes revealed deep love and a hint of … Regrettably …

With a pfft, Ling Qianqian laughed out loud due to her father's teasing. She wiped the tears off her face and said coquettishly, "I hate it, I'm not willing to marry even if he doesn't want to. I still want to stay by your and your mother's side for a few more years."

"That won't do, we can't let the big girls stay, we don't want you to stay by our side and annoy us all the time." "I've already thought about it. When your mother is better, I'll take her for a walk. We won't go too far, we'll just go back to the place where we used to live." Lingyidong said with longing.

"Yes, Mom will be very happy." Ling Qianqian said with a smile.

Ling Qianqian knew that it was almost time, she stood up and grabbed her father's arm, preparing to walk out.

Lingyidong suddenly hesitated, he looked at the suit on his body, and was afraid that if he wear it out, it would embarrass his daughter, "Qianqian, is Daddy wearing it poorly?"

Ling Qianqian saw his father's awkwardness and raised his head, "Who said it was shabby? I think it's very good. Don't they know that this year's retro fashion? That can only mean that they are too outdated. Furthermore, you must show them what it means to be at the forefront of fashion trends. "

Lingyidong did not care about what his daughter said, so what if his clothes were tattered? With the fact that his son-in-law was Ou Yufan, no one dared to look down on him in this venue, "Alright, let's go out."

The wedding march slowly sounded in every corner of the solemn church. Everyone quieted down as they looked at the entrance of the church.

Ou Yufan was standing in front of the priest dressed in a white three-piece, handmade Italian suit. Beside him were Ou Chuxiong, his uncle Ou Chuying, Third Uncle Ou Chuliang and his aunt Ou Xuemei, and on the other side was his best man Ou Yufan, his best friend from childhood, Mu Xingchen. The rest of them sat in the spectator stands to watch the wedding ceremony.

Accompanied by the song of the wedding, Ling Qianqian slowly walked into the church with the support of her father, Lingyidong, as the people on both sides looked towards them. The Ling Qianqian of today was even more beautiful than before. After going through the makeup artist's delicate hands, it made her look pure and enchanting, and she magically fused these two completely different auras into a single person's body.

"The bride is so beautiful, no wonder she captivated Ou Yufan. She really is a great beauty." As praises continuously sounded along the way, Ling Qianqian politely smiled and faced them one by one.

Lingyidong had been nervous at the start, but now, he was slowly entering a state where even if he failed, he was not inferior to anyone. He still had to support his daughter.

Ou Yufan, who was in the church, watched the Ling Qianqian who leisurely walked over, his eyes filled with amazement. He had always known that she was very beautiful, but he had never seen her as beautiful as she was today.

A wedding dress was dragging the ground, and the veil covering her face made her even more beautiful. His full forehead, intelligent big eyes, perky nose, small cherry lips, swan like neck, he was extremely familiar with all of this. At that moment, Ou Yufan could not help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.

Just by looking at his, Ou Yufan could feel the waves of tension on his body. Only he knew how beautiful she was, and every single time, he was unable to stop himself from thinking about it.

Seeing that the gazes of the people around were fixated on Ling Qianqian, Ou Yufan clenched his hands into fists beside him, "Damn it." At this moment, he wished that he could blind everyone. He was the only one who could see Ling Qianqian's beauty.

He forgot, this was the piece that he had randomly pointed at the day when he and Ling Qianqian went to test the wedding dress. If Ou Yufan knew that he had chosen this, he would probably regret it to death, right?

At the scene, other than Ou Yufan, who was looking at Ling Qianqian with a burning gaze, almost everyone was looking at her with eyes of admiration. Other than one person in the corner, his gaze was even more passionate than Ou Yufan.

Today, he came with Lin Hong to attend Ou Yufan's wedding. From the moment Ling Qianqian entered the church, his eyes had never left her. At this time, Bai Ziqiang's eyes were full of regret, resentment, unwillingness, and loss of all kinds of complicated emotions.

Qianqian originally belonged to him. All of her beauty and beauty belonged to him. Right now, he could only helplessly watch as she walked towards another man's embrace. He was unwilling to accept this, so he clenched his fists tightly. Qianqian, one day, I will definitely take you away from that man.

"Cough cough, this Mrs Ou looks alright, no wonder Ou Yufan treated her like a treasure and insisted on marrying his regardless of her family background." He wanted to remind Bai Ziqiang that he was already the wife of someone else, so he should take it easy on her, and obediently stay by her side.

Bai Ziqiang did not say anything, and his tightly clenched hands slowly relaxed. Before he succeeded, he was still nothing.

"That's right, Mrs Ou is indeed very beautiful, I think Boss Ou loves her a lot." Bai Ziqiang spoke with sincerity, but his eyes never left Ling Qianqian's body for even a second.

"It's good that you know this. People know themselves. Only people who know what they want will have any future." Lin Hong purposely reminded Bai Ziqiang.

The wedding continued. Ling Qianqian, supported by his father Lingyidong, walked to the front of the church. Ou Yufan took Ling Qianqian's hand and the two of them faced the priest.

"Mr. Ou Yufan, may I ask if you are willing to marry this beautiful young miss by your side? Whether it is due to poverty or fortune, illness or death, we cannot separate the two of you."

"I do." Ou Yufan said out his answer without hesitation.

The priest then turned to Ling Qianqian, "Miss Ling Qianqian, may I ask if you are willing to marry this Mr. Ou Yufan, regardless of whether you …"

"I do." Ling Qianqian said softly.

"Next, please exchange your rings."

Ou Yufan turned around and faced Ling Qianqian, and looked at her deeply. He placed the large diamond ring on her slender finger, and Ling Qianqian also placed the ring on Ou Yufan's finger.

Ou Yufan gently lifted up his chin, and a familiar face instantly flashed across his eyes. In an instant, Ou Yufan's face became gentle, "An, you're so beautiful …" And then, before Ling Qianqian could understand what was going on, she covered her soft lips.

At this moment, Ling Qianqian truly felt Ou Yufan's tenderness, it was completely different from the usual smile on his face. This time, the depths of his eyes were not cold, but were filled with a bored to death tenderness.

Ling Qianqian felt her heart beating erratically. She didn't dare imagine that Ou Yufan would have such a tender moment, but how was this possible?

"Yu Fan..." Ling Qianqian unknowingly let out a light snort, and her expression became misty as well …

Her voice seemed to have struck lightning fast on Ou Yufan's body, causing his eyes to suddenly clear up. Even though the gaze she used to look at Ling Qianqian was still gentle and gentle, a layer of thousand year old ice once again covered his eyes.

Ou Yufan was upset in his heart, he had actually lost himself for a moment just now, he deserved to die …