Abandoned Marriage Overnight: Forcibly Marrying the Young Wife of a Rich Family

He Xiuming did not become the president of the galaxy as he imagined when he was a child, nor did he succeed in weaving the life he wanted for himself like the creator.

He lived an ordinary and extraordinary life, and occasionally felt happy, and occasionally felt very tormented.Now thinking about those immature dreams of his childhood, He Xiuming always had a feeling that his eyes were burning and his cheeks were burning hot. Embarrassment, loss, hesitation and anxiety all intertwined and converged in his heart, which made him taste enough ups and downs ,Mixed feelings.

"I want to be a costume designer, the kind of costume designer who is as good as Teacher Linglang."

Hearing Ye Qing's innocent voice, He Xiuming recovered his senses and looked at the little girl with longing eyes, and smiled slightly: "You also know that Teacher Linglang is a fashion designer?"

"Of course!"

Ye Qing raised his head and raised his chest, looking at He Xiuming proudly: "Our dean's aunt often tells us about Teacher Linglang, saying that she used to be a fashion designer and designed many beautiful clothes! I also want to be like her, to be as smart and beautiful as her, and to have a scent on my body."

He Xiuming quietly listened to Ye Qing's longing and proud voice, with a rare gentleness on his face.

It's really hard for Ye Qing to have such a good impression of Ke Linglang. If these children in the orphanage know that Ke Linglang has been sent to a mental hospital for murder, what will these children do? What kind of eyes do they look at their most beloved teacher-Ke Linglang?What kind of attitude will you use to face her?

Although I am very curious about the change in the attitude of these children towards Ke Linglang, He Xiuming will not let such a thing happen. Whether it is to protect these immature flowers or to protect Gao Chengxuan, he will not let Ke Linglang If nothing about it was leaked, the fact that Ke Linglang was sent to a mental illness would not be publicized by the outside world.

Raising his hand to rub Ye Qing's soft black hair, He Xiuming looked at Ye Qing, and a thought came to his mind.

"Xiaoqing, are you willing to leave the orphanage? How about I adopt you? Let you be my daughter? Let me help you realize your dream?"

"Leaving the orphanage?"

Ye Qing, who had a smile on her face, gradually showed a puzzled and confused expression. She looked at He Xiuming, who was secretly a little excited because of the sudden idea in her heart, and lowered her eyes in silence to stare at the painting album in her hand. , Began to be in a daze.

He Xiuming watched Ye Qing suddenly wilt, and then realized that he was a little too hasty, too hasty.He shouldn't have said his sudden whim right away, after all Ye Qing is just a child, isn't he?

Looking at Ye Qing guiltily, He Xiuming was about to appease Ye Qing's emotions, telling her not to think too much, but saw a familiar black sports car slowly driving into the front yard of the orphanage.

The car door was opened, and He Xiuming saw Ke Yiming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, get down from the back seat of the car.Immediately afterwards, Ke Yiming quickly walked to the other side of the car and opened the door, took a girl who looked a bit weak by the hand, and helped her get out of the car.

The girl has black and beautiful waist-length straight hair, and a pure smile in her big almond eyes. Although her face looks pale, her exquisite and small cherry lips are inlaid under her nose very uniquely, giving people a beautiful look. A beautiful illusion of cherry blossoms blooming.

The woman was wearing a white windbreaker with a Japanese-style long lace dress underneath, exuding a demure and gentle temperament.With Ke Yiming's support, she got out of the car, looked at Ke Yiming obediently, and smiled at him. The smile on her face looked extremely beautiful, which shocked He Xiuming...

He Xiuming mechanically stood up from the stone bench, staring in astonishment at Leng Yuzhen who took out a candy from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth, but in an instant, his mind went blank.

The spring breeze is still blowing, past the first blooming flowers in the orphanage, and the new green buds on the big trees, blowing past him with bursts of fragrance, sobering his mind and stirring up his thoughts , as if pulling on a silk rope, slowly, slowly dragging out those past events that had been buried deep in his memory for a long time.

"Brother, what kind of girl do you like?"

He Xiuming could no longer remember when his real son asked him such a question.He just remembered that day, when his real son sat beside him and stared out the car window in a daze for a while, he asked him such a question.

"What kind of girl?"

At that time, He Xiuming was a little shy when he heard his real son ask such a question.After all, he had never seriously thought about such a question before.

What kind of girl do you like?

Anyway, the girl he likes should be as beautiful as his sister, right?

Looking at Zhen'er's soft and fair side face, He Xiuming smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in thought: "The girl I like should have a pair of beautiful and clean eyes, and a good-looking face. Of course, the hair should also be beautiful." It's very good-looking, in short, it has to be good-looking." When he was speaking, his fingers brushed Zhen'er's long hair, and he could faintly smell the fragrance from her hair.

"Do men like beautiful women?"

He still remembers the way his Zhener looked at him when he asked this question, the uneasiness and anticipation that made He Xiuming vaguely feel that his Zhener, his only sister, was about to fall in love up.

"kindness!"

Nodding his head, He Xiuming said, "Yes! As beautiful as you, that's the best, but if it's worse than you, it's acceptable."

"kindness?"

Zhen'er tilted her head in doubt, and turned her clear eyes left and right a few times, as if she was not sure about He Xiuming's words: "Am I pretty? If I have someone I like, will he like me?"

"This one……"

Although reluctant, although unwilling, but his Zhen'er still needs to find her own happiness after all, and then marry the man she loves the most.

"Yes!" He Xiuming nodded to her, answered her question decisively, and planted confidence in her heart.

When he saw the restrained smile on Cong Zhen'er's face, he confirmed that his Zhen'er was really in love.The girl is not allowed to stay, his most beloved sister, the most precious heart, has secretly entrusted her heart to a man he doesn't know.

He Xiuming always thought that he and his elder brother would personally send their favorite sister into the palace of marriage and entrust her to a man who she was willing to give her a happy life, but He Xiuming was wrong.

Not only did he not witness his most beloved sister walk into the church wearing a wedding dress, he even had no chance to know who the man Zhener liked, and he had already lost his most beloved Zhener, his only sister.