One Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Four Escape From Marriage

The bride was left behind by the groom chasing after another woman and child who appeared out of nowhere, but she didn't look angry at all.   br>

She was happy to see such a scene. But the Mo family's parents looked much uglier.

The media, guests, and family members were all caught off guard, and the scene was in chaos.

On the other side.

Zhao Chuning ignored the pain in her hand and took Xiao Yimi into a taxi. She reported her home address and the car drove directly to Yunting Community.

Before leaving, she looked back at the solemn church. Until the church disappeared from the eyes of the mother and daughter, Tang Yi's figure did not chase out.

Xiao Yimi also looked eagerly. There were only the media chasing after the car, and she didn't see the familiar figure. She was disappointed and cried silently. Zhao Chuning looked at it and felt very uncomfortable. However, the little girl was angry with herself. She sat in the back seat blankly all the way, buried her little head and cried, without saying a word.

Zhao Chuning felt a pain in her heart, and she did not coax the child. The two of them sat quietly until they reached the community.

When Xiao Yimi got off the car, her eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying. She climbed down the taxi and realized that something was wrong with her mommy.

"Mommy, what happened to your face and hands?" She had not yet completely calmed down, and her tender voice was crying. However, worry and concern were clearly shown in the child's innocent and clear eyes.

Zhao Chuning felt a pang in her heart.

"Are you still willing to care about mommy?" She looked at the child with a wry smile and held her little hand, "I thought you were not going to care about me."

Xiao Yimi sniffed her red nose and touched her bandaged hand with her little hand, "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Grandma said you were on a business trip, why did you get hurt?"

"It's okay, just some small accidents. Look, everything is fine." Zhao Chuning only answered the child lightly. She was no longer willing to think about the night when she jumped off Tang Yi's car. That time, she jumped out of the car without hesitation, and even thought she would die under the wheels on the street. Now, it was just a skin injury, and she should be thankful that she had saved her life.

Xiao Yimi blew on her wrist twice with heartache.

Seeing the child so caring, she smiled knowingly. The hand that was originally painful, but now it didn't hurt so much.

When she returned home with the child, Zhang Rong was already waiting for them at home. Seeing Xiao Yimi coming back with red eyes, Zhang Rong glanced at her daughter and knew what was going on.

"How is your hand?" Zhang Rong asked her, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay. I can still bear it."

"I'll wash the child's face, you still have to go back to the hospital." Zhang Rong took Mimi to the bathroom and told her daughter.

Zhao Chuning held his injured right hand with his left hand and sat on the sofa, "Mom, I want to go through the discharge procedures and come back to recuperate."

Zhang Rong poked her head out of the bathroom, "No. You are in the hospital, at least there are nurses to watch you, I can't control you at home. Your right hand can't even hold chopsticks now, why do you come back to recuperate! You are so young, what if you have any sequelae in the future?"

Little Yimi heard them talking, raised her little head, and asked worriedly: "Grandma, is Mommy injured seriously?"

"Yeah. So, you have to be good now, don't make your mommy worry, understand?" Zhang Rong wiped her face, while muttering: "I told you last time that you are not allowed to run around! Why didn't you listen this time and ran out alone?"

Little Yimi was extremely sad and didn't want to talk about it. She just asked: "Grandma, how did Mommy get injured?"

When it comes to this, Zhang Rong got angry, "It's not your good father..."

"Mom." Zhao Chuning stood outside the bathroom door, interrupted her mother's words faintly, and signaled her not to say anything more. Although she and Tang Yi have reached this point now, and although he has become another woman's husband, in Mimi's world, he is the best father.

She doesn't want to let Mimi down, and she can't bear it.

Zhang Rong understood what she meant, sighed, and stopped talking, "Okay, okay, don't say anything, endure everything, and swallow the pain yourself!"

Little Yimi raised her little head, looked at this and that, and didn't quite understand what the two of them were talking about. Her eyes, which were still stained with tears, blinked.

"Ding Dong..." At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is it?" Zhang Rong rubbed her handkerchief and asked.

"I'll go see." Zhao Chuning walked out the door.

"Be careful! Walk slowly! Be careful with your hands." Zhang Rong reminded carefully from behind.

Just now, she was besieged by the media in the church. She held Mimi and just wanted to get out quickly and stay away from the center of right and wrong, and she didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Now calm, she felt a sharp pain in her ribs after taking two steps.

After much difficulty, she slowly moved to the door and opened it.

The person standing outside the door surprised and shocked her.

It was actually...

Tang Yi.

Shouldn't he be in the church holding a wedding and accompanying the guests? Why did he appear outside his own house?

Zhao Chuning was a little dazed.

Tang Yi also looked at her. His eyes fell on her injured face, and then down to her obviously scratched neck. Moreover, even the hands exposed outside had traces of external injuries.

His breathing tightened a little, and the complex emotions in his eyes surged, causing silent waves.

The hand hanging by her side moved, and she couldn't help but lift it up.

"Who is it?" Inside, Zhang Rong didn't hear any movement for a long time, so she asked in the bathroom.

Zhao Chuning seemed to come back to her senses after a while. Tang Yi's hand was about to touch her face. She took a step back and wanted to close the door again, turning her head and saying: "No one, I pressed the wrong doorbell!"

However, the door was not closed yet, and was held by the man's hand. Tang Yi looked at her intently, "Let's talk."

"Let go." Zhao Chuning couldn't resist Tang Yi's strength even when she was normal. Now she was even weaker, how could she compete with him?

She pushed the door twice, but couldn't close it smoothly.

"Daddy!" At this moment, Xiao Yimi ran out from inside. She had sharp ears and heard her voice at once.

Seeing that little figure and hearing her call him "Daddy" so sweetly, Tang Yi's heart was already soft and soft.

This is his daughter!

The daughter Zhao Chuning gave birth to him!

A child with both of their blood flowing in his veins!

Tang Yi's heart was in turmoil. When the child ran over and hugged his legs, he felt deeply shaken. That feeling was hard to describe in words.