The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

After Guo Huifang wrote the letter of complaint, Guo Gang felt very uneasy. Xu Dazhuang had been investigated several times and severely criticized because of the affairs of her wife Zhuang Xue. Those were all professional stains. Although the impact on him was not as serious as Xu Dazhuang, he was still affected.

On the one hand he was angry, and on the other hand he was afraid that Guo Huifang would influence him, so Guo Gang quickly arranged a family for Guo Huifang. From the arrangement of the marriage to the wedding, it took no more than five days. It was such a hasty wedding, and one can imagine how perfunctory it was.

Guo Huifang sat on the kang in the house in her wedding dress, feeling very sad.

Finally, she saw a person. She seemed to see hope and grabbed Yang Jinfeng's hand, "Aunt, please help me. I don't want to get married."

Guo Huifang cried and snotted, "The family my father arranged for me is not a good one. Not only is their family extremely poor, but the man is not even as tall as me and he stutters. I really don't want to marry him."

The suona outside had already started to play, and Guo Huifang cried even more anxiously, "Auntie, please give me another idea."

Yang Jinfeng had known about all the things Guo Huifang said for a long time. In fact, the man Guo Huifang married was carefully selected by her and introduced to Guo Gang. After Guo Huifang got married, she would have plenty to worry about.

She would not let any woman who dared to compete with her for Brother Li have an easy life, whether it was Guo Huifang or Jiang Tingxia.

Yang Jinfeng looked very calm, "Child, get married."

She picked up the red veil and said, "Come, let me cover you with this veil. Cover your eyes and it will be easier to walk."

Yang Jinfeng had a weird smile on her face, "Happy marriage!"

Guo Huifang, who was covered with a veil, suddenly became confused. Several middle-aged women pushed the door open and came in, and helped the limp Guo Huifang away.

Yang Jinfeng looked at Guo Huifang who was sitting on the cart. She was getting farther and farther away in her red dress. She felt a special kind of joy in her heart.

She was married off in the same way, with a veil on her head and a blindfold on, and married to a man she didn't want.

She was only twenty years old at that time. Yang Jinfeng went to the river to fish. Somehow her foot slipped and she fell into the water. In a daze, she felt herself being picked up by a pair of strong arms. She opened her eyes and saw a very handsome man. He was very energetic in a green military uniform. He also had a pair of very attractive eyebrows. Yang Jinfeng fell in love with him instantly.

She fainted again, and when she woke up, she found that the man had taken her to the infirmary and left.

Yang Jinfeng was the youngest daughter in the family, and there were few girls in her family, so she was the most favored. When she returned home, she told her family that she wanted to marry him.

Her family spoiled her and doted on her, so they went to the army and demanded that the man who saved their daughter that day marry her, otherwise the virgin girl would not be able to survive if she was touched and hugged by someone.

After her family made such a fuss, they agreed and agreed to get married.

Yang Jinfeng was extremely happy because the marriage came so suddenly and in such a short time. She stayed at home preparing for her wedding. A few days later, the wedding procession arrived. She couldn't help but look out the window and saw the soldier who saved her that day. He stood out in the crowd.

Her eyes were attracted to him, and she remembered that his name was Wei Dong.

Yang Jinfeng's shy expression was seen by her mother, who leaned over to take a look and smiled, "This boy is good, but his hands are too big. He stuffed so many red envelopes with money."

Yang Jinfeng felt something was not right. She didn't see that man giving red envelopes to other people. He was just standing there quietly.

Yang Jinfeng's mother cursed again, "This damn brat from your eldest aunt's family is always asking Wei Dong for red envelopes. This shameless guy has already stuffed a bag full of red envelopes, but he still wants to take it out. I'm going to go out and deal with him."

Yang Jinfeng grabbed her mother and her face changed drastically, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Yang Jinfeng followed her mother's gaze and saw her eldest aunt's grandson surrounding a man who was also wearing a green military uniform.

The only difference is that this person has a red plastic flower pinned on the right side of his chest.

Yang Jinfeng's face turned pale, "Mom... who is he?"

"Wei Dong, your man."

Yang Jinfeng suddenly shouted, "Wrong, wrong, it's not him."

She pointed at Li Changpu through the window and said, "It's him. Isn't he the one I want to marry?"

Yang Jinfeng's mother realized that things were not going well. "Aren't you going to marry the man who rescued you from the river? That's Wei Dong."

Yang Jinfeng was a little overwhelmed. She looked at Li Changpu outside the window, then looked at her mother, "It was him. He was the one who saved me."

"He's the one I'm going to marry."

She pushed her mother and said, "Mom, go out and tell them, they made a mistake."

Yang Jinfeng's mother didn't move. Seeing this, Yang Jinfeng wanted to get off the bed and said, "I'll go and talk to her myself."

But she was suddenly stopped by her mother, "No."

"Feng'er, today is your wedding day. If this marriage doesn't happen, where will our Yang family's reputation be? What will you do for the rest of your life?"

Yang Jinfeng was a little excited, "It can't be done, it can't be done."

Yang Jinfeng's mother desperately held onto the struggling Yang Jinfeng, "You forgot, our story is that the soldier carried you out of the river, and he saw and touched you naked, and that's why we wanted to get married."

Yang Jinfeng suddenly froze in place, unable to utter a word.

Yang Jinfeng wiped her tears and advised, "It doesn't matter who you marry. This guy is a good guy."

Yang Jinfeng shed tears silently without saying a word.

Her mother covered her head with a veil and said, "Child, you have to make the best of it. Listen to me. Just close your eyes and it will be done."

Yang Jinfeng was like a doll that anyone could dress up. She was put on shoes, covered with a veil, and then carried on someone's back. As she swayed, all she could see was a red color. She could not feel anything. She just went through her wedding in a daze and married a man she did not want to marry.