The day Jin Mingzhu returned to Hong Kong, the weather was fine. On the plane, she vaguely remembered the day when she ran to Xu Yang without hesitation. In the storm, her lover embraced her. On this journey, Xu Yang should be by her side. Her mother finally gave in. She and Xu Yang should live happily together like the princess and prince in the fairy tale world.

She wrapped herself in a scarf and cried silently. She said to herself: This is the only way, Xu Yang.

Jin Mingzhu took the suitcase and walked out with the crowd.

"Xianxian, Xianxian..." Jin Mingzhu looked up and saw her eldest brother, and her mother was also there.

She walked up to him quickly and asked worriedly, "Mother, why are you here on such a cold day?"

When Mrs. Jin saw her emaciated daughter, she held her hand and couldn't help shedding tears.

"I'm here to take my baby home."

"Xianxian, you have suffered."

Jin Minghao took the luggage and reminded.

"Mother, little sister, it's too cold today, let's go home first."

Mrs. Jin kept holding Jin Mingzhu's hand and was reluctant to let go. Jin Minghao laughed at this and teased her on purpose.

"Mom, I can't let my little sister get lost as a living person."

Mrs. Jin glared at her son and said with concern.

"It's so cold. Let me warm your hands."

Then he looked up and asked her,

"Nian Nian, I asked Aunt Wang to buy you a lot of your favorite food this morning. It's still hot."

"If there's anything you want to eat, play, or do, tell mom and I'll ask Minghao to buy it for you."

Jin Minghao, who was sitting next to him, quickly refused: "The company is so busy, I won't go!"

Mrs. Jin raised her hand and hit her son hard on the head. Jin Minghao covered his head in pain and said in a wronged tone, "Mom!"

Seeing this, Jin Mingzhu also raised her foot and kicked her elder brother twice. When Jin Minghao was about to fight back, Jin Mingzhu quickly shrank into her mother's arms and said coquettishly:

"Mom, my brother hit me!"

Mrs. Jin had noticed her daughter was in a low mood since she met her at the airport, and now she was a little angry. She quickly hugged her daughter happily and took sides.

"Your sister is still young, don't bother with her."

Jin Minghao was speechless: "Mom! My sister is already 25, and she is still young?"

Mrs. Jin laughed out loud and hugged her tighter.

“No matter how old, you are still your mother’s baby.”

Jin Minghao pretended to be jealous and said, "Well, then I'm not my mother's baby anymore..."

Mrs. Jin was so amused that she laughed out loud and teased him deliberately: "Come here, baby son, let mommy hug you too."

Jin Mingzhu had been unemployed at home for half a month, and Mrs. Jin was happy to have her at home. She coaxed her like a baby all day long, made all kinds of delicious food for her, and played with her.

That day, the Gu family came. She glanced at them from a distance and sighed: What is coming will eventually come. Mrs. Jin drove her back to her room to play.

After seeing off the Gu family, her mother and brother entered her room.

"Xianxian, the Gu family came today and mentioned the previous engagement. Mother hasn't agreed to them yet, so they wanted to ask for your opinion."

"Let me make it clear first. Mother and brother respect your opinion. If you don't agree, we will reject the Gu family." Mrs. Jin spoke carefully.

"Little sister, I know that Xu Yang's matter makes you very sad. It's not appropriate to bring up these things now. How about we refuse it?" Jin Minghao looked at his little sister gently and spoke tentatively.

"I agree." Jin Mingzhu said softly.

"Ah?" Jin Minghao was shocked.

"I know that my mother and brother are doing this for my own good. I have thought about it seriously and have grown up. I am willing to marry Gu Huaijin," Jin Mingzhu said calmly.

"Good child." Mrs. Jin had always favored the marriage with the Gu family, and she was overjoyed to see her daughter finally agree.

Jin Minghao felt that all this was a little abnormal. He had seen how heartbroken Jin Mingzhu was for Xu Yang, so he asked again.

"Do you really think so?"

Jin Mingzhu saw his elder brother's doubt and said firmly:

"Brother, Gu Huaijin will treat me very well."

The news that the eldest daughter of the Jin family in Hong Kong City is about to marry the head of the Gu family in Beijing City was like a blockbuster bomb, bombarding the whole country and causing a lot of heated discussion.

Various media outlets rushed to dig up all kinds of information in an attempt to get exclusive news reports, but the wedding was kept extremely confidential, and after digging for a long time they only found some insignificant news.

"Mingzhu, what a pity. Such a great exclusive!" Qi Qiao said regretfully.

Jin Mingzhu was also heartbroken. If she had covered the entire wedding, she would at least have won a domestic journalism award.

"Ms. Jin, that's enough. Can you see if there's anything else that needs to be adjusted?" Jin Mingzhu was already beautiful, and makeup only made her look more beautiful.

The wedding dress of the Jin family was a Chinese-style imperial gown, which was custom-made at great expense by her family when she was very young: it had a classic Chinese cut and design, embroidered with phoenixes and dragons, and inlaid with gold and silver. It was elegant and gentle, showing off her graceful figure and stunning appearance.

"Wow! What a fairy from earth!" Seeing her put on her bridal makeup, Qi Qiao praised her sincerely.

"No matter how pretentious you are, you deserve an Oscar for Best Performance!" Jin Mingzhu said with a smile.

Jin Mingzhu looked at herself in the mirror. She had red lips and beautiful eyebrows, and she looked bright and beautiful. But despite her good looks, she couldn't be happy at all.

Qi Qiao stepped forward to help her gather her hair and reminded her:

"Baby, you're getting married today, be happy."

Hearing this, Jin Mingzhu slightly raised the corners of her mouth and forced a smile.

"That's it, baby! You look your most beautiful today."

The people who came to pick up the bride were stopped downstairs. It was not so easy for the eldest daughter of the Jin family to be married off.

Chen Chuan has been handing out red envelopes since he entered the door, but the woman's people still try their best to make things difficult for them and don't let them move forward easily.

Lin Shaoyu was sweating from exhaustion after receiving the kiss, and he directly scolded Sheng Yichen who was leading the group.

"Yichen, you are so disloyal, which side are you from?"

Sheng Yichen stopped in front and joked.

"My sister is getting married today. Where do you think I am from?"

"Everyone, be ready! Use all the prepared game props and beat them to death!" Sheng Yichen called on them to continue playing.

Gu Huaijin and a group of childhood friends were tortured until they learned all kinds of martial arts. After overcoming many difficulties, they finally arrived at the bridal chamber.

"The last step is for the groom to say a few words to the bride. If the bride is happy, then you can open the door. If the bride doesn't like it, then you can continue talking." Qi Qiao cleared his throat and said loudly.

The people around him kept making a fuss and urged Gu Huaijin to speak quickly.

Gu Huaijin felt a little unnatural and spoke softly.

"Nian, open the door."

Qi Qiao expressed dissatisfaction and said, "No! You're still calling me by my nickname!"

Lin Shaoyu then started to make fun of him: "Third brother, it's time to call your wife."

A smile appeared on Gu Huaijin's lips, and he spoke softly in a low voice.

"Honey, open the door!"

Jin Mingzhu felt goose bumps all over her body. If she didn't open the door, she didn't know how many shameless words Gu Huaijin would say. She got up from the bed barefoot and walked forward to open the door.

Facing Gu Huaijin, she whispered, "Come in."

"Wow, the bride can't wait!" There was a lot of cheering all around.

"The bride is so beautiful!"

"What a lucky groom!"

Only after Gu Huaijin entered the room did he have time to take a closer look at Jin Mingzhu. She was so stunning in her Chinese wedding dress: she was as noble and elegant as a blooming peony, and her thin eyebrows and red lips made her even more beautiful.

Just as he was about to go forward and take her away, Qi Qiao stopped him:

"Mr. Gu, you are too impatient. The bride doesn't even have shoes to wear yet."

The group of people searched for a while, and finally Qi Qiao succumbed to Lin Shaoyu's masculine temptation and handed over the wedding shoes.

Gu Huaijin knelt on one knee, held Jin Mingzhu's white feet, carefully dressed her, and carried her downstairs.

"I regret it." Gu Huaijin said softly.

"What?" Jin Mingzhu asked.

"I should take you back and hide you so that other men won't see you." Gu Huaijin raised his eyebrows, adding a bit of ambiguity.

"Pervert!" Jin Mingzhu slapped him.

Gu Huaijin bent down and kissed her on the face, smiling like a general who had won a battle.

"Honey, let's go home."

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