Bite the spring pear

Chapter 139 His True Identity, the Holy Son of Miao

Midnight, Nie's house.

In the silent room, Nie Liuye lay on the big bed, thinking about Qiu Ning's unswerving vow.

There was an inexplicable blockage in his chest that was difficult to relieve. He couldn't tell what was causing it, but he just felt very irritated.

Even at this moment, I regretted why I mentioned to her about getting the marriage certificate first.

He doesn't love her.

Not loving at all.

[Ms. Dai, I want to go get my marriage certificate with Qiu Ning tomorrow, is that ok? ]

After tossing and turning for a long time, he couldn't help but switch to another WeChat account to seek the opinion of his biological mother.

In fact, the person who really restricted him from having relationships with girls was his mother, not Dou Yingyue.

All the rules he followed were strictly enforced by his mother.

When Dai Jiaxue received this message from him, he accidentally knocked over the bottle of wine on the table.

She had no time to care. Her newly reshaped face showed a hint of anger. She quickly typed a reply, and every word was full of rebuke.

[Are you into the drama? I just asked you to get engaged to her, why do you want to get married to her? Don't forget that your true identity is the Holy Son of Miaojiang! If you want to marry in the future, you must marry a girl from Miaojiang. If you dare to fall in love with Qiu Ning, your mother will never forgive her.]

A very suffocating feeling.

He does not have the power to freely choose love.

From the moment he was born, he was destined to be a tool of revenge.

Nie Liuye's melancholy black eyes were illuminated by the dim light of pale orange, and his chest felt stuffy and he could hardly breathe.

[I don't have feelings for her. I know what to do.]

After sending the message, he turned the phone screen upside down on the pillow, and the corners of his eyes turned red for the first time due to the heat and humidity.

……

The sun rises and the stars set, and it is another bright day.

Qiu Ning set the alarm for 6am, got up in a good mood, put on some light makeup, and put on a beautiful dress suitable for taking photos for the marriage certificate.

Then spray some of Nie Liuye’s favorite lemon blossom perfume.

I was ready to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with my household registration booklet.

But at this moment, a message shattered all her beautiful dreams.

[Ningning, I can't go with you to get the marriage certificate today. Grandma doesn't agree. Let's follow the wedding customs and get engaged first.]

In the end, it was just a false alarm.

Qiu Ning's fingertips suddenly felt cold again, and her heart began to ache more severely again.

It felt like someone was cutting her skin with a pair of rusty scissors, and her face turned pale in pain as her heart trembled.

She stared blankly at Nie Liuye's message for a long time before she mustered up the courage to question him.

"Didn't we agree to take it secretly? Why did you tell your grandma?"

She couldn't even stop her voice from trembling.

What kind of trick is he trying to play?

"I'm sorry, I thought grandma would approve, and I couldn't help but tell her while I was having breakfast."

Nie Liuye also switched to voice, and his tone sounded much lower than usual.

Qiu Ning suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and replied, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, we can get engaged first. I... talk to my parents first. Has your grandmother chosen an auspicious date?"

"The engagement date is up to you. We'll set it on whatever date you like."

With just these few words, she was coaxed into submission.

Qiu Ning looked at the calendar on her phone and selected a solar term: "Then let's go on the day of the heavy snow."

The day of the Great Snow Festival happened to be her birthday.

She hoped that the auspicious snow would herald a good harvest and that she and Nie Liuye would have a good future.

Nie Liuye agreed to everything she said: "Okay, then let's get engaged in the snow."