Song Mian came, and the wedding banquet suddenly became lively.

However, his face was a little pale and there were blood marks on his face. Although he looked very energetic, he knew that he seemed to be holding on with him after a little attention. Although he insisted on accompanying Yun toast table by table, the guests were very kind and did not make things difficult for him.

Similar to Yun Xiangxiang, I have heard of the past, adding various large ingredients to the wine did not appear.

After walking around, he got up to his face because of drinking, and the pale background color became more obvious.

Those who wanted to make trouble instantly stopped and let a couple of newcomers go happily and decisively.

The wedding banquet was almost ten o'clock in the evening before all the guests left.

"Leave the rest to us, you and Xiao Song go back first." Seeing that the guests were exposed, Yun Zhibin took the time to say to Yun Xiangyao.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, my parents." Yun Xiangyao looked at Song Mian and smiled sweetly at Yun Zhibin.

Yun Zhibin looked at his daughter with some reluctance and nodded slightly.

Seeing the calculation hidden in Yun Zhibin's eyes, Yun Xiangxiang paused and reached out to hug Yun Zhibin: "Dad, I will always be your only daughter."

Yun Zhibin's eyes swollen, and his palm patted her back to comfort her.

In addition to the auditorium, Yun Xiangxiang held Song Mian, and there were many reporters outside. The Song family invited people to stop him. They asked many questions through the block. The spotlight kept flashing. Yun Xiangxiang didn't answer a single question, and he held Song Mian and smiled calmly.

There were reporters all the way, but the security at Mingfu Pool was very good. The reporter couldn't get in when he arrived at the gate. When he returned to the new house, he was the only two of them. Neither Song Chi nor others came. Even Song Yao rushed back to help after sending them back.

"Are you injured?" Yun Xiangyao finally had the opportunity to be alone with Song Mian, and was extremely worried.

Song Mian's deep eyes fell on her face. He drank a lot of wine today. The smell of alcohol on his body was very strong, and his pale face was red: "I was a little injured."

"Are you gunshot wounds?" Yun Xiangyan's heart tightened.

After the gunshot wound was surgery, where did you have time to heal? He rushed back so quickly, Yun Xiangxiang completely lost his mind, and pushed Song Mian onto the bed, kneeled beside him, and started pulling his clothes without saying a word.

There is a kind of person who wants to be forced by his wife's overlord, who is stunned.

When he came to his senses, Yun Xiangyao's upper clothes were stripped naked. There was a thick gauze wrapped around his waist, and the gauze was bleeding. Seeing Yun Xiangyao's tears suddenly burst out.

"Don't cry, it's not a gunshot wound, it's a knife wound." Song Mian gritted her teeth and held her up, wiping Yun Xiangxi's tears with her hands, "Without surgery, she will heal in a few days."

Yun Xiangxiang knocked Song Mian off his hand, and glared at him with tears in his eyes: "I'll get the first aid kit and change the medicine for you again."

The first aid kit prepared by the Song family is more complete than that of ordinary people, and some trauma drugs are particularly effective. Yun Xiangxiang took the box and wanted to change the medicine for Song Mian himself, with the purpose of seeing with his own eyes whether his wound was serious or not.

When her hand was about to remove the gauze, Song Mian held her down: "Wait for Song Yao to come back later to change me, go and change your clothes."

Yun Xiangxiang was still wearing a dress, with several gold bracelets hanging on his wrist, and wearing the crown on his body, which would definitely be uncomfortable.

"I've been holding on for a whole day, and I'm not in a hurry for this moment." Yun Xiangyan's eyes were cold and he stared at Song Mian faintly.

If she wanted to help her, the more she felt, the more she felt.

Under the eyes of his wife who never gave up until she achieved her goal, Song Mian could only accept her fate and take back her hand.

Yun Xiangyan pursed his lips and looked calm, and he moved quickly but also mastered the strength. He took apart the gauze and took it apart until the last two layers. The gauze had stuck to the wound, and a long knife almost spanned half of his body.

She carefully wet the gauze with the medicine. Although she did not hear Song Mian's crying and pain, the tight flesh of his tight belly trembled slightly, which was obviously painful.

Yun Xiangxiang's face turned even worse, lowered his head, and didn't want Song Mian to see it.

When the gauze was all uncovered, the deepest part of the flesh turned outward, and Yun Jing thought about the whole heart was rubbed into pieces.

She tried her best to control herself from not trembling or showing her emotions, and could only tighten herself.

Silently, she changed the medicine for Song Mian and re-wrapped the gauze. She cleaned up the medicine and the things she had replaced without saying a word.

Song Mian hugged her from behind her: "Don't be angry with me, my heart will hurt."

What is the injury on her body? The depressing aura that was tight and emitting all over her body made him breathless.

"It's me who should say sorry, what qualifications do I have to be angry with you?" Yun Xiangxiang took a deep breath, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have chased Lucihua. If I hadn't insisted on not postponing the wedding date, you wouldn't have had to suffer such serious injuries and would have rushed back."

Song Mian held Yun Xiangyan's hand on his shoulder, suddenly turned her around hard, and hugged her hard: "You turned your words into a knife and stabbed them into my heart."

She also knew that she was a little unreasonable now, but she didn't know why she couldn't control her temper, just wanted to stab him and make him feel the dense pain in her heart.

"It was because of me that you got involved for no reason..." Song Mian's tone was soft and guilty.

Yun Xiangyao suddenly felt that they were both good at using retreat to advance and changing to strong-tempered couples, probably they would quarrel, but they couldn't quarrel and would only use retreat to comfort each other.

They obviously want to take responsibility for themselves, but because they both love each other deeply, they can't listen to such words.

Song Mian probably reacted before her, saying this would make her feel like he was heartbroken at first sight, and then she suddenly stopped talking.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiangxiu's troubles were gone, she returned to her usual appearance and grabbed his hand: "We are married, we are husband and wife. I will not say that I will implicate you in the future, and you will not say that I will implicate me..."

If you are a husband and wife, you should face everything.

Just like a woman should be filial to her parents-in-law, a man should respect and love her parents-in-law.

As a husband and wife, you have to take on everything related to each other.

"I...I don't want to postpone the wedding, not to force you to come back, but to not want all your previous efforts to be let go." Yun Xiangyao pursed his lips, changed the topic and explained it.

Song Mian carefully arranged too many of their weddings. If it weren't better to hold them, Yun Xiangxiang would feel indescribable.

Even if Song Mian returns to re-arrange, Yun Xiangxiang feels different.

This naturally involves her parents' relatives and friends, how she will face the public in the future.

After thinking about it all together, Yun Xiang thought that the wedding was the most appropriate one.
Chapter completed!