After the brief exchange, the couple didn't say anything else. Instead, after signing their names, they finally severed all ties.

To be honest, when Yan Qingxue saw Xiao Yanmin preparing to sign, she wanted to grab Xiao Yanmin's hand, and when she was signing herself, she kept crying.

The hand holding the pencil kept shaking, and he could hardly write his own name.

Finally, Yan Qingxue wrote her name stroke by stroke with tears in her eyes, and then she threw the pencil on the floor. Suddenly, she felt that her relationship with the man in front of her had really come to an end.

Yan Qingxue knew that she was so sorry to Xiao Yanmin. It was she who destroyed all these wonderful lives. It was not easy for him to get two years now, unlike Tong Junguo who was directly sentenced to life imprisonment.

How could Liu Cuiman not feel sad? After all, this was her daughter, and after she left, there would be no one to talk to her anymore. She felt extremely sad.

Although Xiao Nanfang and Xiao Yanmin had become enemies, they were still father and son after all. Xiao Nanfang could not ignore him, so he handed over the foreign business to him and asked him to go abroad to help him handle it.

They used to talk about everything, but now they have nothing extra to say.

"If you go abroad, do your best and don't do those evil things again." After all, Xiao Nanfang was already disappointed with his son and there was nothing much to say.

Xiao Yanmin thought that Xiao Nanfang might never care about him again in his life, but he was still able to hand over the overseas business to him and let him live a good life abroad. To be honest, Xiao Yanmin felt quite touched.

"Dad, why are you still so nice to me now?"

"Even if you think I'm a bad father, so what? I'm still your father no matter what. How can a father care about these things with his son?" Xiao Nanfang said helplessly, "Just wait until they have their wedding before going back."

"No, I really don't want to see them get married at all."

"After all, you are your elder brother and your elder sister-in-law. When they get married, how can you, as a younger brother, not be present? Anyway, I say, if you want to go abroad, you should know that their wedding is over before you leave." Xiao Nanfang spoke in a father's majestic tone.

In the end, Xiao Yanmin didn't say anything else and just agreed silently.

Old Tang came to find Yan Shuhua to think of a solution and said that no matter how he persuaded Shen Hongmei, she was unwilling to take wedding photos, so he thought it would be nice to just take one.

"Your mother is really like that. She is always afraid of spending money. In fact, each ticket only costs a few dollars." He knew that he had married a good wife and mother, but he still had to spend what he should spend. After all, he could keep it as a lifelong memory.

After all, Shen Hongmei had lived a hard life and was reluctant to spend even a penny. Now she had to spend money on wedding photos, how could she bear to do that?

Later, under Yan Shuhua's persuasion, Shen Hongmei really went to take wedding photos with him. This was the first time she had taken wedding photos in her life.

"How embarrassing! We are so old and still have to come here to take wedding photos. If someone sees us, we will be laughed at."

Shen Hongmei always felt that taking wedding photos was something that young people like them had the privilege of. It was really funny that older people like them would come and take wedding photos.

Old Tang was such an honest person, he wondered how this could happen, so he kept saying, "We are husband and wife, what's so strange about this? Besides, those people laugh at us because they are envious. Aren't they as happy as we are?"

Old Tang held Shen Hongmei's hand tightly with one hand, and then gave her a loving smile.

Everything in the photo became a memory, and he finally found his own happiness. Although Lao Tang was very honest, he was willing to give half of the money to Shen Hongmei.

It doesn't mean that a man must be very capable to bring happiness to a woman. As long as he has her in his heart, thinks about her, and can cover her with a blanket when she goes to bed at night, this will also be a happy thing.

After a few days, Xiao Jinchu and Yan Shuhua's wedding was finally held as they wished. White doves flew directly into the sky. It was a grand wedding.

Because their family is Christian, the wedding was held in the hall.

"Yan Shuhua, are you willing to stay with him for the rest of your life, regardless of the poverty and hardship?"

"I do." Yan Shuhua replied.

"Xiao Jinchu, are you willing to live with her through all the hardships and poverty?"

Xiao Jinchu held Yan Shuhua's hand tightly and replied, "I do."

"I now officially declare you two husband and wife."

Fan Zhiqiang was Xiao Jinchu's best man, and A Ling was Yan Shuhua's bridesmaid. The two of them were a perfect match. When they went backstage to rest, A Ling looked at Yan Shuhua's wedding dress and was almost envious: "Wow, Shuhua, I envy you so much. Your wedding dress is so beautiful. If I marry Zhiqiang, I will also wear such a beautiful dress."

"Okay, if you want to wear it then, of course you can."

Moreover, this time, the Xiao family also held a lot of banquets. The party was very lively, and then the whole family came out to toast. Everyone congratulated them and wished them a baby soon.

Bai Zhishu must hope to hold his grandson as soon as possible. After all, he is getting older and has nothing to do at home. It would be great to hold his grandson.

Xiao Yanmin was like this, looking at the two of them happily, but he felt that every glass of wine tasted extremely bitter. Although he received many congratulations from people when he and Yan Qingxue got married, it was only at this time that he could truly feel what happiness was. It turned out that happiness belonged to others and not to him at all.

He really felt a little regretful. Why did he stay to attend their wedding? Seeing this scene made him feel heartbroken. In the end, he turned around and left. Later, Xiao Jinchu walked behind him.

"Would you like a drink?" Xiao Jinchu raised a glass of wine.