Want You in My Life

"Alline, are you not feeling well? Seeing her in a trance, Chester interrupted the silence. "No, I'm fine. Alline said indifferently.

It was not until the car drove into the Mo mansion that Alline came to her senses. Chester couldn't help explaining, "The wedding ceremony will be held in the mansion because my brother's leg is inconvenient."

Alline nodded, her fingers still touching the phone, but there was still no response.

The wedding was about to begin, but Cathy still didn't give her any reply. Alline was almost desperate. It seemed that the wedding must be held. When the wedding time was about to come, her mobile phone finally moved. She quickly took it out and clicked on it, only to find a short message on it, which wrote that her brother was not found.

The simple words plunged her into the abyss, where was bitter and cold. It seemed that Celine had made up her mind not to let her find her brother. 'But Celine, it was you who let me marry into the Mo family. I hope you are not the one who will regret in the end!' All of a sudden, the door of the lounge opened and two women came in. They were Chester and another woman, they looked like each other from the looks of their eyes and brows. Chester explained that this woman was aunt Lucia Mo, and Alline had heard of her name, so she quickly nodded to greet her.

Lucia was beautiful, well-dressed and decent, and her temperament was gentle and lovely. At this time, she looked embarrassed and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm sorry, Alline. Hiram is not feeling well today. Maybe we should hold the wedding ceremony another day?" Alline was surprised. Although she had heard that Hiram was not in good health and his legs were disabled, he was not too weak to attend the wedding ceremony, but she was secretly relieved in the bottom of her heart and said obediently, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Hiram's health is important!"

In fact, it was not because Hiram was not feeling well, but because he had disappeared since last night. At this moment, everyone in the Mo family was busy looking for him to hold the wedding ceremony, but unfortunately, no one knew where he had gone. In the cemetery, the cold wind was blowing, and the sun was hidden in the clouds like shyness. The surroundings were silence, there was a bit of coldness.

A man in a wheelchair was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms. His black suit looked a little cool, and his black hair was simple. His eyebrows and eyes were clean. His whole body was filled with an indescribable bleak and cold. His face was delicate and angular, and there was an indescribable sadness in his black eyes. He was sad, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, showing a little stubbornness and perseverance.

He carefully put the flowers in his arms in front of the tombstone, on which there was a small photo. The woman's eyes and brows were soft, and her expression was lazy and lovely, like a cat that had just woken up. Looking at her photo, for a moment, Hiram felt that she was still alive.

However, he knew better than anyone that Emma Jing was dead. Five years ago, she died in a big fire. His black eyes seemed to flash the light of that fire of that year, which lit up his eyes. For so many years, he had been lying to himself that Emma was still alive and she was still alive in a corner of the world, but he knew better than anyone that Emma was dead. She had been sleeping underground for five years.

Emma's death took away the last hope in his life. Her death shattered all the hopes and all the lights of his life. In the past five years, he had been in hell all the time. He was cold, and his heart seemed to be ruthlessly crushed. Time and time again, he was indulged in this kind of enjoyment. Perhaps only in this way, he could still feel that Emma was still alive. The pain and joy she brought were still there. Emma, how wonderful it would be if you were alive!

With a gloomy look on Hiram's face, there was a unique tenderness in his eyes. "Emma, I'm here to see you! His voice was a little hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time, but there was also some unspeakable quietness in it.

"Emma, you wanted to marry me since you were a child. Now I'm going to get married. Why don't you stop me? When Hiram said this, the indescribable pain was shown on his handsome face, and his handsome face was almost twisted into a distorted shape. For five years, he had been escaping and did not dare to touch it. The scar had already been scarred, but now, with a slight touch of it, it would tear his heart apart.

In the cemetery, it was still cold and quiet, and the world was silent. Only the voice of Hiram occasionally sounded.

Suddenly, it began to rain. The cold rain fell on the man's handsome face, and a black umbrella accurately appeared above his head, covering the drizzle in the sky. As usual, Jenny said calmly, "Master, your father called to tell you to go back as soon as possible. The wedding is about to begin!"

"Tell him I won't marry that woman! Said Hiram coldly, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Mr. Hiram, I'm afraid it's not appropriate! Jenny hesitated. His father has ordered her to take him back anyway!

"I will explain to him myself. Hiram said indifferently.

"Mr. Hiram, the rain is getting heavier! Jenny knew what kind of person he was, so she won't insist on asking.

In the midst of the heavy rain and mist, Hiram's cold voice came from afar, somewhat helpless and dejected. "Let's go back first!"

Jenny took the order and pushed him out of the cemetery. It was not until the two of them faded away and could no longer be seen that a woman turned out from behind a tombstone. Her clothes were completely wet and she looked a little embarrassed. She stood in front of Emma's tomb and smiled playfully. 'Emma, long time no see. How are you now?☐☐☐☐☐☐