Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

Ning Liang found that he overestimated himself. None of his family is a fuel-efficient lamp.

After her eldest sister disclosed Dong Jiajia's low pregnancy rate in the family group, Dong's phone has not stopped since.

However, Dong Jiajia was still sleeping.

Finally, not only the telephone harassment, but also the people of Ning family came to the hospital one after another.

Dong's father and mother are people who want face very much. Not to mention that people didn't come, they can't stand the phone alone.

What's more, they were going to cancel their engagement.

However, Ning Liang's eldest sister was so ugly that she didn't let the Dong family speak. As soon as she arrived in the ward, she was aggressive, "I said uncle and aunt Dong, you don't know the situation of our family. To tell the truth, we all like Jiajia very much, but you can't help thinking about it for us now. Besides, these days, let alone just an engagement, even if you get married, you must divorce. You have to cancel the engagement, or cancel it if you don't cancel it. As for Our family really doesn't lack that money for engagement gifts and jewelry. If you don't want to give it to us, you should compensate Jiajia. After all, she is a woman. "

Dong's mother was so angry that her lips trembled. "Our Dong family has no money, and we don't want your Ning family's money!" she turned and shouted to her silent husband, "Dong Guodong, go to the bank to get the money, and get it now!"

"Oh, I said Aunt Dong, don't be angry. After all, none of us wants this to happen. Even if the money for engagement is really enough, you can buy more nutrition for Jiajia and make up for it. Women are too thin. Let alone the low pregnancy rate. It's normal and difficult to get pregnant!"

"You, you -" mother Dong almost fainted with anger.

Ning Liang, who had just bought food from outside, just went upstairs and heard his eldest sister's voice in the corridor. He shouted bad, so he strode towards the ward. He heard his eldest sister's sour voice again, "Don't be angry, aunt Dong. Although my words don't sound good, they are all reasonable. For your good and for our better family, Hello, we're all good. Don't you think so?"

"Eldest sister!" Ning Liang roared. Her face was as gloomy as the storm coming in summer. Rao was used to being serious on weekdays. At this time, she trembled at the bottom of her heart. Looking back at her brother who suddenly came back, she didn't deliberately hide from her brother, but she was still a little afraid by his roar.

"Liangliang, what are you yelling at your eldest sister? You just came back. I'll convey the opinions of the two elders of the family -"

"Shut up!" Ning Liang scolded her, "get out!"

"Liangliang, who are you talking to?" Ning Hui has never been so disrespected by her younger brothers and sisters. Although the family has been spoiled since childhood, sometimes not big or small, she has never lost such a temper at her. For a moment, the middle-aged woman in her fifties blushed.

This feeling of being humiliated was very bad. Ning Huihong left the ward with her eyes on.

Ning Liang looked back at her back and knew that she was sad and angry, but he was even more angry. He was 36 years old. Couldn't he even decide his own marriage?

In fact, he really can't be the master.

His mother forced him to die. His father was so angry that he was bedridden. His brothers and sisters scolded him one by one, and no one considered him from his position. In addition to accusation or accusation, they took out every wrong thing he had done since primary school, and told him that he was so rebellious and so cruel.

In addition, the Dong family is also tough, and Dong Jiajia is still unconscious.

This marriage, which he thought could come to an end, suddenly stopped before it came.

The engagement was cancelled, and the Dong family returned all the gifts and even the money for dinner together.

Ning Liang knows that from then on, he and Dong Jiajia can no longer come together. She won't ask him to call uncle Ning. He can no longer carry her to eat delicious food. They are no longer unmarried couples, let alone become husband and wife.

Things in the world are always so unpredictable and unprepared.

In just one day, everything has changed dramatically.

Ning Liang had asked for a few days off, but he had already gone to work.

The Bureau wanted to send someone to the border as an undercover. He volunteered and was selected.

Before leaving, he called his parents and said only one thing: take care of your two elders.

After that, he cut off all contact with his family. Once he thought he could have a small family and have the women he liked. Therefore, even though he loved his career, he resolutely chose the family between work and family because he wanted to give the women he liked a sense of stability and peace of mind.

But now, no need.

He knew that his parents would still live well without him, because they had other children.

And he is just himself. Although he is irresponsible, he has really broken his heart.

Undercover may take three years, maybe five years, maybe a lifetime. Maybe there he will meet a woman who makes him fall in love at the first sight. But now, he doesn't know. He is eager to escape here and never wants to come back.

Before leaving, he couldn't help seeing Dong Jiajia. She had woken up. According to the doctor, her body recovered very well. In fact, she didn't have a big deal, but she just fell asleep for a few days.

It's just a few days, a week from the seventh day of the first month to now.

He saw Dong Jiajia downstairs alone. He wanted to escape, but he seemed to have roots under his feet and stood there straight.

Dong Jiajia saw him. It seemed that no unpleasant thing had ever happened between them. She smiled and walked towards him with light steps.

Looking at her a little different from before, it seems that nothing has changed.

"Hey, Ning Liang, you come to me?" she stood in front of him with a smile and looked up at him. He was too tall. She always looked up, but she liked the feeling of looking up, because at least it was not as bad as her secret love.

Ning Liang looked at her, first stunned for a while, then nodded, "well, I... Miss you."

Dong Jiajia smiled, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. She didn't look like 31 at all. She smiled very sweet and beautiful. He liked it very much and lost his eyes and his heart.

He couldn't help reaching out and holding her in his arms. The big man in his thirties choked and couldn't speak. He just called out her name, "Jiajia..."

Dong Jiajia stretched out his hand and hugged his waist. People always want to grow. In the process of growing up, they always forget some pain. At the right time, those pain swarmed out and could not be stopped. It was like a landslide sliding down a hillside.

She never knew how lucky it was to meet the man who was not perfect in her heart but was enough to give her warmth at an intersection after a person ended a pure love, after many years in an empty window, and after secretly falling in love with a person and crying, she was so lucky that she no longer felt wronged and made do with it.

However, the reality is always a blow to people at this time, which is refreshing and clear in the heart.

"Ning Liang, we were never meant to be. In fact... I felt wronged when I was engaged to you. I even thought about repenting and escaping, but I don't know what's wrong. Now I can't give up. Do you think I'm very bad and greedy?"

Ning Liang couldn't say a word, but shook his head hard. He wanted to say, it's not Jiajia, it's my greed.

"Ning Liang, do you like me?" Dong Jiajia raised her head and looked at the man with red eyes but no tears.

He looked at her with deep eyes. He nodded hard, opened and closed his mouth, and said silently, "I like you, I like you, Jiajia."

She smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on his lips. She said, "that's enough. If you come back three years later, you still like me. I haven't married yet, let's get married!"

The man who hasn't shed another tear since he remembered, finally couldn't control his mood. His tears were like the rainstorm in summer. He nodded hard and desperately. He said, it's a deal. You must wait for me to come back and wait for me.

Yes, I'll wait for you, yes.

They went to eat together. She sent him to the railway station, bought a platform ticket and sent him to the train. Before getting on the train, he hugged her again and hugged her hard for a long time. Only then did he release his hand, lower his head and touch it in his pocket for a long time. Only then did she wriggle out a ring and say with a red face, "I thought I would never have a chance to give it to you again in my life."

He knelt on one knee. "Dong Jiajia, will you come back and marry me in three years?"

With tears in her eyes, she didn't say a word, but she stretched out her left hand. Yes, she would.

"I love you."

Leaving these three words, Ning Liang stepped on the train. At the moment the train started, he squatted at the door and cried like a child.

He regretted that he didn't want to be an undercover. He wanted to stay and marry her.

……

Dong Jiajia's disease is finally normal. She is no longer the Dong Jiajia who has a memory of 31 but only 18. When she returns to Cloud City, everything is so familiar, but she seems too strange to recognize.

Back at the age of 18, I had a dream about Buddha. Now I wake up.

Standing on the streets of Yuncheng, cars come and go under the flashing neon lights.

The city has never stopped for anyone, nor has she.

Not only why, she went downstairs to Liu Cheng's company and looked up at the office where she had never been up, but clearly knew it was his office. She looked at it quietly.

The light in the office is still on, but I can't see him.

Dong Jiajia didn't know how long she had stood like this until the light went out and knew that steady and powerful footsteps came from the exit of the hall.

She stood behind a tree and saw Liu Cheng pick up a phone while walking. The night was very quiet. It was already nine o'clock at this time.

This day is very busy, but it is very cold after work at night.

So his voice was very loud and clearly passed into her ears, "well, just after work... I'll try on the dress with you tomorrow... OK, then buy the ring..."

Dress, ring, is he getting married?

Dong Jiajia watched him get on the bus and disappeared into sight.

It was already spring, but she was overwhelmed by the cold.

But she finally smiled and looked down at the glittering diamond ring on her left ring finger. She knew that they had found their own person. After all, they missed it. Although they had regrets, they still wished.

"Liu Cheng, I wish you happiness, and I wish you a happy wedding and a long life together."

……

Time passed quickly, and three years had passed in a twinkling of an eye.

Dong Jiajia runs a flower shop and sells paintings part-time. She can write and draw when she has nothing to do. Her paintings are beautiful and her brush words are also very beautiful.

In the past three years, she and Liu Chengdu have lived in a big and small city, but it's strange that they have never met again.

However, she heard something about him. He got married three years ago. The other party was a rich lady, but they divorced less than a year after they got married. It is said that they are still single.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Tomorrow is the agreed day for Ning Liang to come back. I don't know if he can find her florist.

The name of the florist is: wait for the flowers to bloom.

I don't know if Ning Liang will laugh at her for taking such a ridiculous name when she comes back.

But she is really waiting, waiting for the flowers to bloom. The flowers of love are not in full bloom at her age.

Oh, by the way, in the past three years, Dong Jiajia has also done one thing, that is, she bought her rented house with a mortgage, which can be regarded as realizing her dream when she was "18 years old".

Today, Dong Le has a whole day's class. He forgot to say that he was admitted to Yunda. He was admitted with the title of No. 1 in Science in their provincial college entrance examination. Just like Dong Jiajia, a sister and a brother, both literary and logical, were No. 1. Some people say that there is smoke at the head of the Dong family's old grave, and there are two big members in the family!

Dong Jiajia closed the florist at 5 p.m. and went home. First he went to the supermarket and bought vegetables. Then he came home and began to prepare dinner.

At school, Dong Le always yelled that he didn't have enough to eat. As soon as he got home at night, he was like a hungry wolf, so Dong Jiajia has completely become half a mother in the past three years.

——Sister, I want to eat chicken stewed mushrooms and braised fish! I'll be home in two hours!

This message was sent at 4:30. Dong Jiajia looked at it and closed it. She snorted in her heart that there are only porridge and vegetables tonight!

I only remember to eat meat all day. I'm only in my early twenties. I'm already full of shit. Won't I really become a middle-aged uncle in a few years? No, no, you can't have a partial diet. You should eat more green vegetables.

At half past six, Dong Le got home on time, threw his backpack at the porch, washed his hands casually, and went to the kitchen.

"Sister, good sister, I'm starving... Sister! Where's my chicken stewed mushroom? Where's my braised fish! Sister! Are you my own sister? I'll call my mother and say you bully me and let me eat green vegetables and leaves if you don't cook for me!"

Dong Le yelled out of the kitchen and answered the phone outside.

"Sister, it's my classmate's birthday. I went out to dinner. I won't eat tonight. Eat by yourself!"

The man disappeared.

Dong Jiajia sighed, this child!

She took the braised fish out of the pot. Whether she couldn't bear it or bought a fish and made the braised fish.

Dong Jiajia took a bath and then began to sit down for dinner.

When the doorbell rings, she frowns and subconsciously looks at the clock on the wall. It's more than seven o'clock. Xiaole won't come back after dinner. Does it mean that the things she bought online a few days ago have arrived?

She quickly got up, took down her coat from the hanger at the door, put on her coat, and then opened the door.

A cold wind blows in the face, accompanied by a faint, once familiar taste, seemingly indistinct, which makes people a little confused.

The voice control light outside the door somehow didn't light up. Maybe the knock on the door just now was too low.

I can only see a tall man standing at the door through the light in the room. He is standing with his back to the door and smoking.

Dong Jiajia opened her mouth in an instant and immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth. Tears drowned her joy silently.

It's him. He's back

“……”

But when she opened her mouth, she was surprised to find that she couldn't make a sound. Only her lips opened and closed, silently reading two words, Ning Liang.

The light on the ground finally pulled back the man's thinking of drifting away. The smoke was still in his hand. He turned slowly.

I haven't seen you for three years, but Dong Jiajia feels that they haven't separated for long.

He still looks like that. Three years doesn't seem to have changed much for a man. Instead, she has gained some weight in recent years.

Ning Liang threw away the smoke in his hand and looked at her. Then his lips moved, but closed tightly. He probably didn't know what to say for a moment, so he chose silence again.

The two stood like this, almost half a meter apart. They looked at each other. They clearly had thousands of words, but they didn't know how to speak for a moment.

In this way, time slipped away in their eyes.

They looked at each other and released the Buddha forever.

The voice control light suddenly came on. Someone came up downstairs, looked at them, and then went upstairs.

Dong Jiajia blinked, recovered, took a step back, leaned down, and smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth, like a wife waiting for her husband to go home for dinner. "Come in quickly. You're just ready to eat. You're in a hurry. I'll eat it later."

Ning Liang hesitated and walked into the room.

Dong Jiajia opened the wardrobe, found a new pair of unopened men's slippers, opened them and put them on the ground, "put them on."

Ning Liang smiled and nodded. When he bent down and stood in front of the shoe cabinet to change shoes, he saw a pair of semi-new men's cotton slippers on the ground.

He was stunned and thought of the old lady he met downstairs and their conversation.

Old lady: "young man, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a resident on the sixth floor."

"You mean Xiao Dong? Are you her friend? I just saw her boyfriend downstairs. I don't know if she is at home, but the light is on at home. It should be in the house."

She has a boyfriend? Or is she married?

Although he knew it, he still wanted to hear her tell himself and tell him that she was married and they were over.