A Wedding That's Too Complicated

A Wedding That's Too Complicated
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Emily Aitken's eyes were slightly closed, drew closer to the window, and said to herself: "Mom, why is life so hard and so bitter? I'm facing this myself, I'm really tired."


He stood outside the room, waiting until the time of the hospital visit, before slowly exiting the hospital.


I lifted my eyes and saw Maybach parked by the side of the road in front of the hospital. A slender figure leaning on the body. In the darkness, the small red star on the side of the mouth was looming.


Emily Aitken was speechless, slowly approached by the figure of George Smith who gradually appeared in front of her.


"You, what are you doing here?" The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing, he whispered.


As soon as he finished speaking, he could not help but bite his lower lip, and he felt that he did not know this to ask!


"Waiting for you." George Smith said lightly, putting the cigarette butts in his hands under his feet, lifting his legs and lightly crushing them.


After speaking, he turned around and sat in the driver's seat, looked at her, and gestured for her to get into the car.


Mother Aitken's life or death was uncertain, she didn't want trouble, just sat on the co-pilot, leaning against the car window a little tired, her eyes confused.


"Aunty's situation, I've heard it. There are doctors abroad who are more adept at dealing with your mother. I sent someone to contact him. Don't worry, I have everything."


George Smith looked at the front of the car and said lightly.


Emily Aitken, who initially felt lifeless, suddenly looked at her face, and slowly sat down, turning to look at it, with a hint of hope in her eyes.


"really?! Thank you! Mr Smith!" Emily Aitken's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help but hold George Smith's arm with her hands excited.


George Smith sat down, looked at his expression, and tickled the corner of his mouth, "Relax, I'm still driving, you don't want tomorrow's headlines to be news of accidents between the two of us! I've asked Miss Crawford to call, there should be news in these two days."


"Thank you, Mr. Smith." After hearing her words, Emily Aitken hurriedly let go of her without disturbing the way of driving, and muttered, thanking her sincerely.


The condition of Aitken's mother has been waiting for, Emily Aitken feels bloody again, her expression is very happy.


George Smith glanced at Emily Aitken who was sitting at the side waiting for the traffic light, and saw that her decadence was disappearing, and the corner of her mouth was moving slightly.


I could catch a glimpse of the cuts on the corners of her lips, as well as the bruises under her neck and skirt pocket, her eyes suddenly bruised.


Quietly tightening the fingers holding the steering wheel, the red light turning on, and the green light turning on, George Smith stepped on the gas pedal and the vehicle quickly left.


On the streets at night, there were only a few vehicles, even the streets in the city center were quiet. George Smith parked the car in front of Aitken's door, turned to her, and said gently "let's get down!"


"Thank you!" Emily Aitken thanked her in a low voice, opened the passenger door beside the driver and got out of the car, then walked towards the gate of Aitken's house.


After George Smith saw him enter, he left Aitken's house.


Listening to the sound of the engine being turned on from the outside, Emily Aitken closed the door with her handle. As he was about to return to the room, he saw the old lady from the Aitken family sitting on the sofa by herself.


He was waiting for her in this position.


Now he is not in the mood to face it. "Emily! Come here, grandma wants to tell you something!" The old lady from the Aitken family saw him and did not want to let go.


Ughhhh!


Emily Aitken let out a long sigh, stepped up the stairs, turned around and walked towards her, stood to the side and whispered: "Grandmother! I've been working all day, and my mom has problems. I'm really tired. Can you say it tomorrow. "


After coming out in the morning, everything continued to walk one after another. He himself felt he had no time to breathe, until he came home and met him. Emily Aitken is tired.


"Your mother is like that. What's the point of continuing, and also! As a girl, how did you get home so late! You really have no education at all. I really don't know what your mother taught you."


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"Enough!!!"


Finally Emily Aitken's words came out, she looked at old lady Aitken with sharp eyes and was furious.


Emily Aitken is angry, she does not know her mother's life or death in the hospital.


Old lady Aitken looked at her with a blank look, and was silent for a while.


"Grandmother: "your mother is also old. After all, people will die. If I tell your father, you'll suffer, and soon you'll let go!"


Emily Aitken let out a cold snort, looked at her with a mocking look, returned all the words she had just said, no matter what kind of old lady Aitken was, turned around and returned to the room.


Madame Aitken slowed down before reacting.


the explosion!


He loudly patted the coffee table in front of him, shouting loudly: "Emily Aitken! Are you crazy ?! You dare speak to me like this and curse me to death! You are from childhood to adulthood, my son in charge of the atmosphere, he is the head of the Aitken Family. "


Emily Aitken ignored her because she was tired. Arriving at the door of the room, he stopped, turned around and walked towards his mother's bedroom. After entering, he closed the door with his handdle to confine himself to the insults outside.


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