Chapter 1170 I am your wife
When Liu Mei changed into her wedding dress and walked back, even Manager Wang, who was watching, held his breath.
I don’t know if it’s because Ye Yao’s wedding dress is too beautiful, or if Liu Mei is beautiful herself, but there are still traces of tears on her face. Although she is not wearing any makeup, she is so stunning that people can’t take their eyes off her.
Manager Wang's eyes shook violently as he looked her up and down.
It was nothing but shock.
Of course he knew that every girl looked the most beautiful in a wedding dress, but being able to perfectly bring out all her strengths and magnify them infinitely was definitely not something that could be achieved with just a simple dress.
Is this the strength of Designer Ye? !
She not only gave this wedding dress the most perfect shape, but also gave it a "soul".
Zhao Bao's parents were also completely stunned. If they were not already familiar with Liu Mei, they would not even dare to believe that the girl in front of them was her!
"Brother Zhao, please open your eyes and look at me. Haven't you always wanted to see me in my wedding dress?"
"Zhao Bao, wake up, Xiaomei, Xiaomei really wants to marry you..."
Liu Mei and Zhao Bao's mother called him together.
Ye Yao stood next to Manager Wang, still with little expression on his face.
She had done everything she could, and now she was just waiting for that miracle to happen. Would it happen? The choked calls made the air in the ward extremely oppressive and filled with sadness.
But Zhao Bao never woke up.
Liu Mei's face was covered with tears again. She held his hand and cried inconsolably.
Zhao Bao's father hugged Zhao Bao's mother's shoulders, and the old couple had almost cried dry.
Why was their son sick?
They would rather be themselves! At this time, Zhao Bao's eyes suddenly moved, and Ye Yao saw it almost immediately.
"He seems to be conscious?"
With just one sentence, everyone looked at Zhao Bao.
Liu Mei even forgot to breathe, "Brother Zhao..."
Zhao Bao's eyes slowly opened, and after a moment of daze, he regained his composure.
Liu Mei couldn't believe it and held his hand tighter and tighter.
"Brother Zhao, are you awake? Are you really awake?"
Zhao Bao turned his neck and looked at her.
"Xiaomei...you, you are so beautiful..."
It's hard to say this.
Liu Mei broke down and burst into tears.
He saw it, he finally saw it.
“Don’t cry…”
Zhao Bao wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears, but he simply didn't have the strength.
"I, I... won't cry..."
Liu Mei wanted to laugh, but she felt like she was dying of sadness.
Zhao Bao looked at his parents again, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm an unfilial son. I can't...can't take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life..."
"Son, don't leave. Mom can't live without you!"
Zhao Bao's mother cried heartbreakingly.
A tear rolled down the corner of Zhao Bao's eye. He could no longer make any promises to them.
He looked at Ye Yao who was standing not far away and gave her a grateful smile.
"Thank you, Designer Ye."
Ye Yao just nodded without saying a word.
Zhao Bao struggled to get up.
Liu Mei hugged him in her arms, tears falling on his cheeks.
"Really, okay. Xiaomei, I'll leave my parents to you from now on..."
Zhao Bao's breathing became weaker and weaker, and every word he uttered exhausted his energy.
"No, Brother Zhao, you can't abandon us..."
"Xiao Mei, promise me that you will live a good life in the future, forget me, and find a man better than me..."
In his short 23-year life, he had too many regrets and disappointments.
"No, I don't agree. I'm your wife..."
Liu Mei hugged him tightly, as if this was the only way to prevent him from dying.
Zhao Bao smiled again, "Xiao Mei, be happy..."
Along with his last wish, his weak hands fell...
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Xingmu Clothing.
Song Ni stood in the corridor motionless.
An hour ago, she heard people below say that Manager Wang and Ye Yao went out together, and she had a bad feeling.
Then she finally went to Mu Lixin's studio, where, apart from the original designs of the president, there were no other wedding dress styles.
So Ye Yao contacted the other party, and when he found out that the other party had run away without paying, he took the clothes himself, and did Manager Wang go to argue with them?
Although the other party's behavior is indeed taboo in their industry, and chasing the order is understandable, but in the case of that couple, even if she really finds them, she will not be able to get the balance back.
Moreover, there were so many eyes watching outside. If the couple got angry and alarmed the reporters, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, her face was indescribably ugly. She really couldn't figure out what was going on in Ye Yao's mind? For someone of her status, it was impossible for her to be short of that money! "Alas..."
"Designer Song, I see you've been standing here for a long time with a sad face. Is there something wrong?"
Wang Xuyang came to her and asked.
"No, nothing..."
Song Ni's voice was gloomy, especially when she thought of Ye Yao's strong words on the phone yesterday, asking her to mind her own business in the future.
Wang Xuyang laughed, "I thought you were worried about the reporters outside."
Although she didn't say it, he could guess it.
This girl really can't let go of "things".
Song Ni sighed, "It's none of my business, so there's no need for me to worry about others."
"Your tone is wrong. Are you angry? What did Designer Ye do to make you angry again?"
Wang Xuyang saw it immediately.
In the store, no one except Ye Yao would let her do this.
"By the way, Designer Ye doesn't seem to be here?"
He looked around the exhibition hall on the first floor. Usually she had nothing to do, but she loved to wander around downstairs.
"No, she's not here. She's carrying the wedding dress and Manager Wang with her. She should be going to find the customer who placed the order."
Song Ni finally spoke out.
Wang Xuyang was obviously stunned for a moment, then his eyes flickered, and he obviously didn't expect Ye Yao to do this.
But the order is hers, so there is nothing wrong with her doing whatever she wants with it.
"So what are you still worried about?"
"I... was just worried that she would not handle the matter properly and give the reporters something to hold against her. Designer Wang, didn't you see that?"
"What?"
"I feel that the persistence of those reporters outside is not right. If they are really just for reporting on Designer Ye and the store, they should have withdrawn long ago under the current circumstances."
At this point, Song Ni tightened her voice.
Over the years, she has dealt with reporters on behalf of the store many times, and she can still tell whether the other party is well-intentioned or malicious.
(End of this chapter)
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