After figuring it all out, Locke chose to retreat to the promenade.
Chama's heart must be in a mess right now, and he didn't want to embarrass Chama at this time.
It doesn't matter, he can wait, wait until everything is settled, and wait for Chama to give him an answer himself.
In the twilight of the dusk, the burning cloud covered most of the sky, as if it was blood-stained, it looked bloody red, adding a bit of bleakness and chill for no reason.
The air was extremely dull, and it seemed that a shower would fall at any moment, making people feel heavy.
Chama stood in the living room, looking at Yong'er expressionlessly, her voice was so low that she could barely hear, "Is the wedding going to be held today?"
"Yes, brother Chama, do you want Ou Lei's mother to leave with regret?" Yong'er's expression was a little uneasy, and she tried to wring her fingers to look calm, "Brother Chama, do you know that Ou Lei What Lei's mother wants to see, we can't break her heart."
Chama cast her gaze from the window, and landed on Locke who was always standing in the corner of the corridor.
What about Locke?
Does anyone care if his heart is broken?
"Brother Chama, please don't hesitate any longer." Yong'er was afraid that Chama would change his mind, so he grabbed Chama's arm tightly in a hurry, "The doctor has already said that Ou Lei's mother can't survive tomorrow, please , even if it's...even if it's a play."
The sight of Yong'er in front of her made Chama almost feel ashamed. She would rather give up the most precious honor of a girl, and she always cared about letting her mother rest in peace.
And him?
At such a moment of parting from life and death, but still can't let go of the bone-destroying love in your heart?
Such a him, how ugly his face must be!
But if you really nod your head down, what you let go of will never be found again...
Chama's eyes were tightly locked on Locke, wishing that time would freeze so that he would no longer have to struggle with choices.
But it was time to come, and after a long time, Chama sighed silently, and nodded apologetically at Yong'er, "In this case, will you be too wronged?"
"Brother Chama, who is not wronged, Yonger is not wronged at all!" Although Yonger knew that Chama would nod his head in agreement, when he really heard the answer, he was still so happy that he couldn't control himself, and almost cried, "Ou Lei's mother is waiting for you!" Yonger is like her own daughter, as long as she can feel at ease, nothing will be wronged."
"Well, keep everything simple, and I will try my best to make it up in the future."
After Chama put down these words, she slumped and walked outside, her steps faltering weakly.
His back was no longer as straight as it was when he first came back, as if it was bent by a big mountain, it was so heavy that he couldn't straighten up at all.
God knows what kind of trade-offs he went through in his heart when he made this decision just now.
He never thought that such a day would come before, and after he really experienced it, he realized that the choice was so difficult.
The guy he always hated had grown into a cinnabar mole in his heart before he knew when.
Wanting to remove him from my heart is like gouging out flesh with a blunt knife, the pain is so bloody and bloody.
Since then, the world has been far away, and he and he have finally become passers-by who see each other and part ways.
Chama walked out of the living room in a daze, and walked towards Locke who was always standing in the corridor with heavy steps.
There were many words in his heart that he suddenly wanted to say, but as he was about to walk to Locke, the thousands of words were instantly reduced to ashes.
Looking at Locke's thin and thin back, Chama suddenly had an impulse in his heart, wanting to rush forward regardless, telling him that he would rather give up everything than betray him.
But……
All the impulses jumped out of Ou Lei's pleading eyes in her mind, and all disappeared.
Chama withdrew his outstretched hand sadly, turned around silently, and fled as if fleeing.
It turned out that after making a choice, he even lost the courage to face Locke again, like a deserter who just wanted to run away from the battlefield.
Locke was always standing in the corner with his back turned. He had clearly felt Charma's arrival just now.
But, that guy actually ran away like that?
Locke turned around with bitterness in the corner of his mouth.
This guy doesn't even want to explain? Just run away?
His marriage with Yong'er has been settled, right?
Seeing that the rain is about to come, is the wedding tonight?
Locke was full of questions, but he didn't know who to ask.
He didn't even know whether he should walk away quietly now, or continue to wait bravely.
Waiting for everything to subside, waiting for Charma's final explanation...
He pursed his lower lip in embarrassment, although his heart was stinging sharply, he still refused to leave just like that.
It doesn't matter, how long have you waited, are you afraid of this final scene?
Heaven or hell, he is ready to meet it.
It's just that in this absurd wedding where life is threatened, who will be killed and who will be redeemed?
The sky darkened little by little, and the night soon swept over the dusk, covering up the heavy gloom.
Seeing that Ou Lei didn't have much breath, Chama didn't dare to delay any longer, so she randomly arranged servants and decided to hold a simple wedding with Yong'er that night.
This is really a simple wedding. There is no luxurious venue, no congratulatory guests, and not even a piece of new clothes.
But even so, Yong'er still put on the most beautiful makeup for herself, and carefully inserted a red plum that had just bloomed on the high piled up hair.
She stood with Chama gracefully, wearing a high-necked cheongsam, and she looked graceful and luxurious.
Chama stood aside with a sullen face, not bothering to tidy herself up at all, her eyes were fixed on Ou Lei, who was breathing weakly, "Mum, as you wish, I will marry Yong'er tonight."
Ou Lei's face was extremely gray and defeated, and she might not be able to hold her last breath at any time.
Chama's words made her very happy, she shook her hand weakly, and told Chama solemnly, "Okay, okay, since you promised to marry Yong'er, Mommy believes that you will also take good care of her for the rest of her life and serve our family well." Leave an offspring."
Ou Lei said this sentence very carefully, she was afraid that after her death, Chama would be separated from Yong'er, and she would have to ask her repeatedly.
Faced with Ou Lei's earnest gaze, Chama couldn't nod her head, but said lightly, "Don't worry, Mommy, I will take good care of her."
As for the child, he probably will never have another child in his life.
Ou Lei naturally understood the meaning of Chama's words, and begged repeatedly with trembling pale lips, "Chama, why do you want to do this? Promise Mommy, live a good life with Yonger, and want two children..."
"Mommy, don't be so excited, Brother Chama will definitely." Yong'er wisely dissuaded Ou Lei, lest she get too emotional.
"Chama, promise Mommy, treat Yong'er well and take good care of your little family." Knowing that her time has come, Ou Lei fumbled to hold Yong'er's hand, pleading in a low voice, "Yong'er, promise Mommy, don't let go of Chama's hand, and don't let him go the wrong way."