C512 I Regret It?
Late at night, thirty-ninth floor of LY Plaza.
The huge living room was immersed in the cool night. There were no lights in the room, but the street was filled with neon lights that shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the cold and handsome face of the man by the window.
It was completely different from the usual meticulous, meticulous, and perfect image of the Restricted Valley Deficiency Department.
At this moment, he took off his suit jacket and only wore a shirt. His tie was casually thrown to the side, and the two openings on his collar opened. With his back against the floor-to-ceiling window, he sat paralyzed on the floor with one knee on the ground.
He looked decadent.
This was a side that Laecia had never seen in all the years she had known Ling Yao.
When Laecia found out that Ling Yao had suddenly arrived in H City, she became alert. She quickly put down what was on her hands and booked a plane ticket from the United States to H City.
Ling Yao and Hai Xiaomin knew each other in H City. Since their divorce, Ling Yao had intentionally avoided stepping into China and left all the matters in Huaxia to others. This time, he suddenly went to H City. After he met Hai Xiaomin in London, it was inevitable that she would not think of anything bad.
But she did not expect that when she rushed to H City overnight, she would see such a scene.
Laecia stood in the dimly lit living room with a suitcase behind her. She took a step forward and almost slipped. An empty beer bottle rolled out.
She rolled to Ling Yao's feet.
"Qiao, what are you doing?" Laecia gasped and her voice was cold.
Ling Yao looked up. His drunk black eyes seemed to have dyed the night sky. He glanced at her coldly and leaned to the side of the floor-to-ceiling window. He took another sip.
Laecia became anxious. Was this still the Qiao Nazhi that she knew?
Hiding alone in a corner to get drunk?
No! This was a move that only a loser would do, and her Qiao was the most outstanding successful man in the world!
She rushed forward and snatched the bottle of wine Ling Yao still wanted to continue drinking, forcing her emotional state to calm down. She could not be reckless with the man at this time. "Qiao, what happened? She asked. Can you talk to me?"
Ling Yao leaned to the side, his black eyes quietly looking down at the brightly lit, exquisite three-dimensional side face. It was so perfect that it was like a fine work of art, making people unable to shift their gaze for a long time.
A long time had passed, so long that Laecia thought he would not respond and was ready to speak again.
"Laecia, have you done anything that you regret?" The deep male voice carried a drunken tone as it drifted over.
"Regret... a lot of things..." Laecia sat beside Ling Yao and was ready to open her heart to talk to him. It was rare that he was drunk. Maybe she could really take the opportunity to break his meticulous mind and listen to his inner thoughts.
Ling Yao lowered his head and quietly said. "People will do a lot of wrong things in their lives, but I have never gone back on my decision for myself, even if it proves that there is a certain degree of mistake."
The air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
His confidence in his judgment originated from the pride and conceit in this man's bones. Even if he was wrong, he would never allow himself to lower his head and be with him. In these few years, Laecia had long realized this characteristic of his.
Seeing that Ling Yao wanted to talk more, Laecia cooperated and kept silent.
The five fingers in the air unconsciously closed. Ling Yao's lowered eyes were filled with a trace of frustration, "But this time... I seem to have regretted it?"
He used a question. The pride he was born with could not tolerate him compromising. So he was not sure about his heart!
"Hai Xiaomin..." Ling Yao muttered the name. He could not help feeling irritated. He shook his head, but his brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, became even more chaotic. He did not notice the stunned woman beside him.
What did she mean? Qiao regretted it? Regret what? Was it related to Hai Xiaomin again?
"Qiao, you are drunk. Let me help you to rest!" Laecia wanted to help Ling Yao up.
She did not want to hear anything about Hai Xiaomin from him. She did not come here to get information about other women from the man she loved.2
"Pa!" Ling Yao grabbed her arm that was supporting him. His eyes were hazy with drunkenness. "Laecia, I also dreamed of seeing... I dreamed of a woman with a blurry face. Although I could not see her face clearly, i..."
Ling Yao's eyes lost focus. It was as if he saw a scene in his imagination. His body gradually sank, and only his voice could be heard. "I know who she is..."
Laecia stiffened and felt that her body was hit by waves of electric currents. Every cell was inflated by something, and she felt so uncomfortable that she could not find a place to vent.
Hai Xiaomin! Hai Xiaomin! Why was he still thinking about her even though he had lost his memories?!
Hai Xiaomin... was like an evil spirit, like maggots attaching to the bones!
Could it be that only when this person died and completely did not exist in this world could she truly get rid of the other party?
...
Ever since that day when she lured Ling Yao out, Hai Xiaomin had calmed down. On the surface, she put her thoughts on the preparations for the wedding. She was also secretly watching whether the man who did not act according to common sense would make any moves.
Fortunately, these few days were calm and peaceful. Besides that, the internal strife in Tang family had become more and more intense, which made her very concerned.
Grandfather Tang was seriously ill. Tang Xuan's uncles had already started to fight over the family property. Since returning to the country, Tang Xuan had not taken the time to meet her twice. Tang Xuening, on the other hand, had a tired look on her face every time she came over. Hai Xiaomin saw these but could not help.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the wedding.
Hai Lanyin straightened her belly and put on the wedding dress specially made for her. Hai Xiaomin used her connections to specially invite a top makeup artist from London. She vowed to give Hai Lanyin the most unforgettable and beautiful moment in her life!
Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror with exquisite makeup, Hai Xiaomin's heart was moved. "I really did not expect that you and Qiao Tianqi would go around for a few years and finally end up together!"
In the mirror, the makeup artist put on a transparent white gauze with pearls embroidered on Hai Lanyin's face. Hai Lanyin's lips curved into a happy smile. "Things like fate. Isn't it a miracle in itself?"
No matter what kind of shameful purpose she had gotten close to Qiao Tianqi, in the end, she completely lost her mind and body on that man. And time also proved to her that he was worth entrusting her with his life.
Qiao Tianqi knocked on the door outside and urged her.
Coincidentally, this makeup artist finished the last step. Hai Lanyin got up with the help of the two people. The pure white wedding dress set off her graceful figure. The only regret was that because she was pregnant, at the most important moment of marriage, she could not wear high heels.
Even so, Hai Lanyin was still as beautiful as if she was shining.
When Hai Lanyin's hand was handed to Qiao Tianqi, joy filled Hai Xiaomin's heart, "Sister, I wish you happiness!"
Hai Lanyin smiled. "One day, your happiness will also come. I believe that day will not be too far away."
At that time, Qiao Tianqi's eyes were full of love for the woman who put on the wedding dress for him.
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