It’s Purely an Accident to Love Again

Chapter 51

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Tao Xinya bit her lip with tears in her eyes and nodded lightly.

"Then, don't let go again, okay?"

She nodded again.

And he finally smiled and hugged his little princess.

Finally, she was back in his arms again.

【end】

This is a wedding of the century.

The fairy tale of a sparrow turning into a phoenix is being staged in reality, and the media and magazines are scrambling to report it. I wonder how this oriental girl captured the heart of a famous nobleman

Tao Xinya stood at the door of the church. She was wearing a snow-white lace wedding dress, with layers of gauze skirts dragging the floor. Her thin shoulders were round and white, and she held a pink rose bouquet in her small hands.

Holding her brother's hand, she stepped into the auditorium step by step. In front, the groom in a white dress was waiting for her.

This time, the groom's handsome face had a gentle smile on his face.

Her hand was placed in the groom's.

"This time, if you dare to bully my sister again, give it a try." Haier viciously warned, this time his brother would never turn a blind eye.

"Don't worry, there won't be that day." Facing his brother-in-law who kept preventing him from marrying a wife, Yuan Yurang was equally unhappy.

He originally wanted to marry Ya Ya when she was 20, but Haier delayed her until Ya Ya graduated from university.

Haier's reason is - "My sister has just returned, and I can't bear to marry her; besides, she is still young, so she can see more and choose more."

Those last few words were a living provocation in Yuan Yurang's ears.

Gee! Obviously he couldn't catch his wife, so he dragged him to suffer together.

Yuan Yurang was full of disdain for his friends, but after many years of war against Japan, he finally married his Ya Ya, and today, she will belong to him completely.

"Mr. Yuan Yurang, are you willing to marry Miss Tao Xinya as your wife?"

Yuan Yurang looked at the treasure in front of him affectionately, and replied softly and firmly. "I would."

"Miss Tao Xinya, are you willing to marry Mr. Yuan Yurang as your husband?"

Tao Xinya lowered her eyes, smiling shyly and beautifully. "I would."

When the two exchanged wedding rings, Tao Xinya's hands trembled slightly.

"Nervous?" He chuckled.

Tao Xinya glared at him and forced the ring into it. "Hmph, you'll be mine from now on."

Yuan Yurang gently put the ring on her. "Don't wear a ring, I'm yours too."

"Ahem..." The pastor couldn't listen anymore.

The surrounding guests chuckled.

"Groom, now you can kiss your bride."

Yuan Yurang lifted the veil and looked at his bride, while his bride raised her face, closed her eyes without shyness, and waited for the groom to kiss her.

"Ahem, Tao Xinya, be more reserved!" The elder brother who was standing beside him couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately attracted the unhappy stares of the groom.

What's wrong with his wife's enthusiasm for kissing him

Yuan Yurang put his arms around his bride and came directly to Tsukune for a hot French kiss. Everyone couldn't help cheering and whistling.

Tao Xinya was kissed softly all over her body, and then she heard her husband say to her, "Yaya, I love you."

She smiled happily. "I love you too."

[Extra: Non-Dream]

Yuan Yurang had the same dream again.

In the cemetery, the mother's face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, the father was holding her mother, and the eyes were slightly red on the always resolute and serious face.

And he stood quietly, and then heard the roar, and there was pain on his face. He stepped back, and more fists and angry roars hit.

"Yuan Yurang! Damn you! You still have a fucking face! Give me back your heart! Give me back!" his former friend roared, raising his fists and beating him.

He did not resist, did not resist, and let the heavy fist fall on his body.

"Haier! Stop! Stop fighting!" Yelena hurriedly grabbed Haier.

"Go away!" Haier pushed Yilena away and walked towards Yuan Yurang, who was lying on the ground.

"Haier!" Yilena stood in front of Yuan Yurang. "Enough, this is a funeral, didn't you see so many people around?"

"Ha!" Haier sneered, his blue eyes bloodshot.