Chapter 1747: Chapter 1747: Just Like the First Marriage
Soon, she could no longer breathe and her whole body went limp.
Qi Ruigang released her, his fingers brushing over her swollen lips: "Even though I won’t lay a hand on you, I have plenty of ways to make you obey. Mo Lan, you better not provoke me."
Mo Lan’s eyes were icy cold. She swore that she would find any way possible to break free from him.
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The wedding was held in the castle.
Early in the morning, Jian Yufei put on her dress and then went to Nangong Ruyue’s place.
In the bedroom, a group of makeup artists and stylists were busy preparing Nangong Ruyue.
Looking at her mother in the mirror, Jian Yufei realized that she was truly beautiful.
After putting on the wedding dress, Nangong Ruyue softly dismissed everyone else.
The room was left with only Jian Yufei and Nangong Ruyue.
"Mom." Jian Yufei stepped forward, holding her mother’s hand, "I’ll ask you one more time, are you really willing to accept Nangong Xu? I want to hear the truth from you, please don’t hide it from me."
Nangong Ruyue nodded slightly.
She picked up the iPad and wrote: [Yufei, the plane is ready for you. Leave after attending the wedding.]
"Mom, I feel like you’re lying to me..." Jian Yufei said worriedly.
[I’m not lying to you. There’s nothing to deceive you about. Besides, accepting Nangong Xu isn’t a painful thing. We’ll be husband and wife for the rest of our lives, so it’s better to try and let go of past grievances and start anew. Yufei, many things are as simple as a single thought, not as complex as you imagine.]
Even if Jian Yufei had her doubts, she couldn’t stop her mother’s decision.
"Alright, I trust you."
Nangong Ruyue raised her hand to caress her face, looking at her affectionately.
She wanted to commit her daughter’s face to memory, as she might not get to see her again in this lifetime.
Jian Yufei also looked deeply at her mother.
She didn’t know when or if they would ever meet again.
"Ruyue, the wedding is about to start." Nangong Xu entered, and seeing Jian Yufei, he smiled appreciatively, "Yufei looks very beautiful today."
"Thank you." Jian Yufei’s face remained calm, "Nangong Xu, my mother has agreed to try accepting you, I hope you won’t let her down. Also, my grandfather is in his current state, please don’t make things difficult for him."
Nangong Xu raised an eyebrow slightly: "You don’t need to remind me of these things, I know what to do. Rest assured, I will take good care of your mother and grandfather."
"I hope you’ll keep your word."
Nangong Xu laughed, "The wedding is about to start, you should head to the venue first, I want to have a word with your mother."
Jian Yufei had no choice but to leave, giving them some space.
Today, Nangong Xu was dressed in a white suit, looking handsome and charming.
Looking at Nangong Ruyue in her white bridal gown, a bright light shone in his eyes.
He slowly walked up to her and took her hand gently, "Ruyue, I’m very happy today, are you happy?"
Nangong Ruyue pulled her hand back and gestured: [I don’t feel anything.]
"Today is our big day, and you’re not happy?"
[It’s just a make-up wedding.]
Nangong Xu said in a low voice, "But for me, it’s like getting married for the first time. Even though we had already registered and become husband and wife, I didn’t feel any joy at the time."
Because at that time, Nangong Ruyue was in a state of hopelessness, indifferent to the thought of marrying anyone.
And that day, after they registered, she had once more attempted suicide, fortunately, he had stopped her.