"Damn, it's ugly!"
The guard frowned, gave her a disgusting look, raised his baton and knocked it down.
"Itchy skin, right? Let me squat on the side!"
The baton carried an electric current, went down with a stick, and knocked Ye Anan to the ground, twitching like a dead dog.
At the time of meal, they are allowed to watch TV.
Lest the prisoner is inside, and then he will suffer from psychological problems.
Ye Anan's vision was blurred, and she was shaking her body against the cold floor tiles.
He raised his head embarrassedly.
"A match made in heaven, the grandest and most luxurious wedding of this century took place at the Baoli Hotel. The luxury car that day directly blocked the road."
"It is understood that the bridegroom is Mr. Lian and the bride is Miss Bai. Both of them have distinguished family backgrounds, especially Miss Bai, who is the only daughter in the family. For this marriage, the dowry given by the Bai family is said to be Shili Hongzhuang. It’s not too much..."
Miss Bai, Mr. Lian...
Ye Anan has almost forgotten her dream.
She squinted and watched with great effort, the handsome face on the TV also appeared in the picture as expected.
But afterwards, there was another small face that was as delicate as an angel.
She wore a wedding dress studded with pearls and a diamond ring like a dove egg on her finger. Today she seems to have finally bloomed into a delicate rose, smiling softly like water, her brows, eyes and lips are slightly in full bloom.
Perfect is not like a real person.
"It's so beautiful..."
"Yes, yes, let's see how happy they are."
"This looks so jealous that I can't even get jealous."
"The bridegroom is handsome too! I really want to know how beautiful the children of the two will be in the future!!"
…
Ye Anan clasped his fingers to the ground unconsciously.
He gritted his teeth and uttered a name, "Ye, Qing, Qing!!"
Do not-
Maybe it's time to be called Bai Qingqing.
Why can she live so well? !
…
At the wedding, the emcee was an old man with a kind-faced face.
He smiled and asked: "Mr. Lian, would you like to spend the rest of your life with your wife, whether it is disease, poverty or death, will you never leave it?"
Su Kui's eyes were bent, and a pair of watery eyes flashed with gentle light.
She has experienced this scene countless times.
But every time, it will last forever.
Lian Shuo took her hand, squeezed her soft fingers, nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, I am willing."
The emcee nodded and looked at Su Kui, "Then Miss Bai, who is about to become Mrs. Lian, would you like to accept everything your lover gave you?"
At this moment, the flower girl suddenly stepped forward, holding a stack of documents on the tray.
The little girl handed Su Kui a pen.
"This-"
Su Kui thought of the possibility almost instantaneously.
Her eyes were red, and she gave Lian Shuo angrily.
Could this person be a little new? Every time I have to transfer everything I have to her.
Isn't it afraid that she took the property and left him and ran away
Lian Shuo held her hand backhand, put the pen into her hand, and whispered in her ear, "Hurry up and say yes."
Su Kui pursed his lips, and Shui Guangguang glared at him, "I don't want to!"
Why is her not an oath
It's a pity that Lian Shuo couldn't allow her to refuse. Under the full view of everyone, he took Su Kui's hand and forced her to sign her name.
Then he curled his thin lips proudly, and said to the emcee: "She is willing!"
"Pump..."
Mrs. Lian wiped her tears and leaned against her husband's arms, "This stinky boy!"