55. Can our wedding go on?

The bouquet in her hand landed instantly, and Su Yiqing was frightened by Lin Jingrao's grief-stricken appearance, deeply entangled her eyebrows, and took a step closer to Lin Jingrao. At this moment, Su Yiqing just wanted to comfort Lin Jingrao, who was in pain.

Yan Hezhi hurriedly grabbed Su Yiqing's arm: "Yiqing, I admit that I did something wrong before. But I love you only now. And...... Who knows who the child in Lin Jingrao's belly is. Yan Hezhi was sure that he had done enough security measures before.

At this time, Lin Jingrao suddenly covered her stomach, the expression on her face became strangely distorted, her face was as white as death, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It hurts! My stomach hurt......s!" A stream of blood flowed out from between Lin Jingrao's feet, soaking through the hem of her pants.

"Ahh

Lin Jingrao stretched out her hand without wiping it, and sure enough, she wiped out the blood on her hand. Instantly, his eyes widened in panic: "I...... My child, my child, ......" After saying this, his eyes rolled and his whole body slid suddenly, slumping on the wooden floor, and lying in a bloodstained stain.

"Hurry up, send her to the hospital!" Mu Ningci, who was sitting in the front row of the guests, finally couldn't hold his breath, and roared loudly, shouting and calling for the security guard.

A group of people were panicked and scrambling, mostly crowded to watch the excitement, and few people were helping to save people.

……

I don't know when, the priest left. There were only a few guests left.

Song Yiheng stood far away on the beach, looking at Yan Hezhi and Su Yiqing, who were still standing on the small wooden platform.

"Cousin, aren't you going to pull Su Yiqing for a hand?" Xian Na stood in Song Yiheng's shadow, hiding from the increasingly vicious sun.

Song Yiheng pinched her beautiful knuckles, and her face was indifferent, without any expression at all: "No!

"Ahem, cousin, is this play I arranged for Su Yiqing worth a house?" Xian Na poked Song Yiheng's waist and asked coquettishly.

Song Yiheng looked back at Xia Na with a cold look in his eyes: "Since you know this, why don't you tell me before you get married." Give her such a blow at the wedding, if it's you...... Can you handle it?"

"......" Xia Na glanced at her lips, "I just want to surprise you." ”

"Enough of a surprise. Song Yiheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Na's hair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Deduct your pocket money for a month." ”

Pocket money?Shana's eyes widened in disbelief. Hurriedly followed Song Yiheng's footsteps, begging for mercy in every way: "Cousin! I was wrong! I will never do anything in the future! You care too much about Su Yiqing! Just to take into account Su Yiqing's feelings, you deducted my pocket money!"

Song Yiheng strode away, and Xianna couldn't even catch up.

……

On a small wooden platform near the sea.

Su Yiqing looked back at Yan Hezhi, Mu Ran's gaze was not a little lifeless: "Look at her like this, can our wedding continue?"

"Yiqing! I swear I'll never do anything to be sorry for you again!"

"Shall we continue our wedding?" Yan Hezhi took Su Yiqing's hand, for fear that if she relaxed, she would throw herself far away.

"That'...... Then Lin Jingrao, who will be in charge of her?" The soft voice supported the sorrow in her heart.

Yan Hezhi's dark gaze looked at Su Yiqing with expectation: "I said it...... The kid ...... It doesn't have to be mine!"

"Oh!" Su Yiqing's body shook, raised her face, and looked at Yan Hezhi with tears in her eyes: "Regardless of whether the child is yours or not, the affairs of you and her have not been sorted out after all." "That hesitant heart, the conscience is struggling. Yes, she can't just ignore it and marry Yan Hezhi as if she doesn't know anything. If there is a Lin Jingrao at the wedding today, who knows that there will be a few more women who will threaten the marriage in the days to come.

"Yiqing!" Yan Hezhi clenched his fists: "I'm ...... to her We just ...... "just greed, flesh, flesh pleasure."

"Yiqing! I love you! I knew it when I ran out of the hospital anxiously and rescued you from Qin Qingling...... It is you that I love. As he spoke, he pinched Su Yiqing's shoulders and forced Su Yiqing to look at his eager gaze.

"Young Master Yan! Young Master Yan......! My wife called. At this time, the hotel manager approached with his mobile phone nervously and pressed the sound of Yang on the mobile phone.

"Tsuruyuki, you rush to the hospital for me immediately. The doctor said, Miss Lin was stimulated and had fetal gas, you Ma Shan rushed over to comfort her, if my grandson has any three long and two short ....... Mu Ningci's voice on the phone paused and said, "If, my grandson has something three long and two short." You just wait to collect your mother's body. ”

Hearing this, Su Yiqing's emotions collapsed instantly. The person who was still blessing her wedding one second turned his face to recognize the child in someone else's belly as flesh and blood the next second.

"Get out. Yan Hezhi yelled at the hotel manager. The hotel manager walked away in a gloomy manner.

"I advise you to hurry up! Don't go slowly, it hurts the child in Jingrao's belly. As he spoke, he broke free of Yan Hezhi's hand vigorously: "Besides, Mrs. Song is seriously ill, isn't she looking forward to the stars and the moon waiting to have a grandson?"

Speaking of his mother who had cancer, Yan Hezhi took Su Yiqing's hand and let go. Part of the reason why he married Su Yiqing was to make his sick mother happy......

"Go! After all, it's human life!" Su Yiqing broke free of Yan Hezhi's hand, and forced a bitter smile on her face: "I'm not in the way!"

Yan Hezhi looked at Su Yiqing's gaze, which became more and more complicated. If she scolded and beat herself, maybe her heart would be a little better. But she was so stubborn that she didn't let the tears in her eyes flow.

"Young Master Yan! Madame called again to urge. She said she couldn't be stimulated anymore. "The manager of the hotel came running over with a look of despair and did a chore himself.

"Okay! I see. Yan Hezhi's eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "Tell Madame, I'll go over immediately." ”

Hearing this, Su Yiqing bit her lip. The glass heart, which had been shattered for a long time, was violently rubbed again.

"I'll come when I go!" letting go of Su Yiqing, Yan Hezhi took heavy steps and left step by step.

"You don't have to come back! take good care of Mrs. Song and Jingrao. Su Yiqing said with a faint smile, her weak voice was weak and silent.

"No need to come back, no need to come back!" Su Yiqing's words kept echoing in Yan Hezhi's ears. My heart was stirred into a puddle of mush, and I was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Everyone is gone, and the carefully arranged wedding area is only chaotic, the chairs are staggered, the decorative ribbons and silk are blown by the wind, and even the big wedding photos on the small wooden platform do not know when they have fallen off the shelves.