C226 Qin Zixuan's Wedding

Leng Dongru's heart suddenly shook. His eyes were a little confused. He looked at Yin Jialu and saw the mocking smile on her face. It was as if he said, I still know what you are calculating.

Indeed, when he investigated Yin Jialu's identity back then, he found out that she was not as simple as an adopted daughter of Yin family. It was true that her biological mother was of Han descent, but he did not know why she became the adopted daughter of the British royal family.

Because it involved the royal family, he did not find out anything about what happened next. He also did not want to investigate further. After all, once the truth was clear, would Yin Jialu still choose to stay by his side at that time?

He had always carefully protected her. But he did not think that she would still be found by her family.

What he didn't know was that her grandfather was the founder of the OMO, a prince of the British royal family in the last century...

Yin Jialu smiled bitterly, "Yes, I know. I found my family and my family." She also knew why Yin Qishan kept hiding it from her.

But she had never thought about lying to herself and Leng Dongru. He had obviously found out...

Yin Jialu hated! She hated liars like them! She wanted to make sure that she had a real home that she could not return to!

The more Yin Jialu hated them, the sweeter the smile on her face became. "Director Leng, I wish you a happy cooperation this time!"

"Jialu... I'm sorry..." Leng Dongru frowned and looked at her back. He apologized in front of everyone!

Everyone took a cold breath. When had Director Leng ever lowered his head to someone else?

But it was obvious that the other party did not appreciate it and Yin Jialu only left him with a determined back.

What was the use of apologizing now? Everything will not go back to the past. If you were not that person's grandson, how good would it be... Leng Dongru...

Two days later...

Dunhuang Hotel.

Today was the wedding of the eldest son of Qin family, Qin Zixuan, and the daughter of Feng Family, Fong Lulu.

The wedding was unprecedented and grand. It could be seen that the bride and groom, as well as the families of both parties, attached great importance to today's wedding. They had actually generously booked all of Dunhuang.

One had to know that Dunhuang was not only on the first floor, but on the 33rd!

This time, the Qin family had also shed blood and married this daughter-in-law!

In the lounge.

Qin Zixuan stood by the window and looked at the garden downstairs. It was carefully decorated and the ground was covered with red roses. The white roses and the flower beds that represented pure love stood on both sides of the garden, making a path for them.

There, he would walk with Fong Lulu in a while.

Qin Zixuan's eyes instantly revealed an indescribable pain.

When Qin Muren pushed open the door and entered, he saw such a scene. He could not help but sigh. "Brother, you are still thinking about Yin Jialu?"

Qin Zixuan did not answer and asked instead, "Do you think she will come back? Or, will I still be able to see her in my life?"

Qin Muren shook his head. "I don't know either..." To be honest, he felt that Yin Jialu was not a bad girl. She was straightforward and kind. Even he did not reject her.

He knew that Qin Zixuan had never forgotten about Yin Jialu in the past two years.

However, Leng Dongru suspected that Yin Jialu's disappearance was related to the Qin family. These two years, they had been suppressing her and urgently needed the support of the Feng family.

Fong Lulu forced the marriage with this method. Qin Zixuan carried the heavy burden of the family's business. He could not refuse!

Suddenly, through the window, Qin Zixuan seemed to see that familiar figure among the many guests coming and going.

He turned around and ran down!

"Hey, brother..." Qin Muren did not understand why Qin Zixuan, who was fine a moment ago, lost control in the next second. Perhaps even Qin Zixuan did not understand. It was just a familiar figure, but he did not even confirm it. He rushed down just like that.

Yin Jialu was walking with Lina. It was indeed stylish. The lawn and garden behind the restaurant was as big as five or six football fields! Usually, this place was filled with rich people playing golf. As they sat and drank tea to have fun, the Qin family actually generously booked all of them. They even renovated and modified all of them.

Yin Jialu pulled out a smile and her heart was filled with bitterness. Qin Zixuan, are you happy?

She suddenly remembered that when she was at the MO bar, he was beaten to the ground by Leng Dongru and could not get up, but he still insisted on asking her if there was anything wrong...

Time was flooded by memories, what melted in her chest, it was full of bitterness.

Lina noticed that something was wrong with her and immediately asked, "Miss, do you want me to help you get a room? You should rest first." Yin Jialu showed extreme discomfort from the moment she got off the plane.

Miss's body had been recuperating in the United States and it looked like she was fine. The most important thing was her heart disease. This time when she returned to the country, it was likely that the situation had triggered and deepened her condition...

Yin Jialu nodded lightly and followed Lina to the hotel's living room...

Qin Zixuan, who was running down the side door of the hotel, happened to miss it. He anxiously searched the crowd but could not find the trace of that figure in his heart.

Could it be that he saw wrongly? But he had clearly seen it so real just now. She was wearing a white dress that fitted her body. She was wearing a silk cape, and not only did she not look old, but she was also wearing a silk cape. She was wearing a white dress with a silk cape over her shoulders. She did not look old at all. Instead, it made her look even more extraordinary...

But why couldn't he find her in the blink of an eye?

"What are you doing?" Qin Zhong's calm and dignified voice sounded.

Qin Zixuan turned his head and called out respectfully, "Father."

Qin Zhong furrowed his brows, totally lacking the warmth of his two sons. He berated, "You are already a man who is getting married, why are you still so impatient when doing things? Go back! Wait for the wedding to begin!" Now, he could not tolerate any errors in the wedding.

Qin Zixuan stood there without moving. He still wanted to search...

Bai Rong was wearing a red dress today. She walked up to him. She smiled kindly. "Zixuan, your dad is so worried about you. Many people were watching the marriage between the Qin and Feng families. So many high-ranking officials and nobles had come. You can't be careless about this wedding. " On the surface, Bai Rong said it nicely, but in reality, she was telling Qin Zixuan, Don't be ungrateful. Go back and wait!

Qin Zixuan frowned and finally nodded. "I understand!"

Since he had come down to find her, he might have been mistaken.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, Yin Jialu rubbed her head.

Lina immediately took out a white medicine from her handbag and handed it to Yin Jialu, "Miss, medicine to treat headaches."

Yin Jialu shook her head and her voice was filled with helplessness. She begged in a spoiled manner, "I don't want to eat anymore. I feel like I have become a medicine container."

"No, the old man has instructed me to remind you on time every day." Lina's expression did not allow anyone to reject her.

Yin Jialu sighed and took it over. She drank the water and swallowed it. Lina was once the most capable young female secretary by her grandfather's side. She was powerful and she was also pretty. However, there was something bad about her and she did not smile or smile!

She always had a serious look. Her grandfather knew that she was most afraid of the cold face. Lina specially took care of her daily life by her side and also asked her to help him deal with work.

"Miss, the wedding will start in an hour. You rest first. I will call you when the time comes."

Yin Jialu nodded and closed her eyes without worry. She was clear about Lina's concept of time. It was as precise as a robot!

Perhaps it was because she had been through too much these two years that Yin Jialu was no longer as energetic as before. She laid down for less than five minutes and fell asleep in a daze. Although she did not sleep well, she could be considered to be at ease.

There was a slight sound of the door opening and Yin Jialu frowned. She had just woken up and her eyes were not able to see anyone. She asked, "Why is it that an hour has passed? The more I sleep, the more it is not enough."