Since Lu Qing woke up, she didn't make any sound, she was in a daze, and the doctor checked her vital signs without any problems, and they were all stable.

It's just that she didn't want to speak, she didn't want to make any movements, and even the nurse didn't even cooperate with feeding her medicine, so she sat stupidly.

"Lu Qing, I'm Wanyin, tell me what's wrong?"

Lu Qing never spoke.

"Smack." Meng Wanyin suddenly raised her hand and slapped Lu Qing in the face, and asked fiercely: "What's wrong, if you don't speak, what problem can you solve?" ”

Her heart was in a mess for Lu Qing's worries, she was still in a daze here, did she know what he was doing, hadn't it changed, how could it be more serious than before?

"Evening groan?" Sure enough, this slap woke up Lu Qing in an instant, she looked at Meng Wanyin in a daze, tears blurred her eyes, she threw herself into her arms, crying heartbreakingly.

"Okay, okay, okay, tell me what the hell happened?" Meng Wanyin gently patted Lu Qing's back, and comforted her in a soft voice.

"Shen Zonghe is getting married." Lu Qing suddenly raised his head and said seriously.

However, in the next second, she broke down again and cried, as if she had been hit hard, she never thought that Shen Zonghe would marry another woman, and even if she could, she never thought that it would be so soon.

"Married?" Meng Wanyin's pupils were filled with an incredible look, didn't he just recover his body, why was he suddenly going to get married?

"May 17, let's both go together." When she said this, Lu Qing's face was full of wry smiles, the person she liked married someone else, and she even had to send blessings.

Meng Wanyin finally understood at this moment, why did Lu Qing collapse, why he was crying, Shen Zonghe was really bad, he was just sick, he was going to marry a wife, would he have a child soon?

She was a little resentful in her heart, Lu Qing loved him so much, why couldn't he give a little response.

However, she also knows that she is not qualified to be resentful, because the matter of feelings has never been unspeakable, unspeakable, and whether she loves or does not love someone is simply not up to herself.

"Let's go." Meng Wanyin said seriously.

Since Shen Zonghe sincerely invited, they must be going, a glint flashed in her eyes, as the saying goes, the bell must be tied to the bell, maybe Lu Qing will die after attending this wedding and let go completely.

She thought that she wanted to drive a lot after going to Antarctica, but now it seems that there is no problem at all.

So this trip to France, they have to go.

"I'm not going." Lu Qing shook her head vigorously, she couldn't accept Shen Zonghe's marriage, and she didn't want to go to his wedding.

"If you don't go, you'll never be able to get out of this relationship, and this relationship has always been your unrequited love, aren't you sad?" Meng Wanyin asked with a cold expression, and her words were a little sharp.

Now only Shen Zonghe can save Lu Qing, she has to go, escaping can't solve any problems, time can only make the wound more festering.

"I ......" Lu Qing hesitated a little, she really wanted to meet Shen Zonghe, but going to France to attend his wedding was tantamount to digging out her heart for her.

"Trust me, you can." Meng Wanyin hugged Lu Qing tightly in her arms and comforted her that she should attend this wedding and say goodbye to the past.

She also wanted to see who Shen Zonghe's wife was, and it was very powerful to be able to hold his heart in such a short period of time.

Lu Qing was lying on the hospital bed with a sense of loneliness on her face every day, in fact, she also figured it out, as long as Shen Zonghe was happy, she could let go.

After all, from the beginning, the person Shen Zonghe liked was not her, and the word unrequited love was really suitable for her.

In a blink of an eye, on the fifteenth, Lu Qing leaned against the wall, looking at the photo in her hand, tears accumulated in her eyes, she was going to France to attend the wedding of the person she loved the most, she was really great.

In the photo, Shen Zonghe's smile is like the early spring sun, warming people's hearts, and like the big brother next door, which makes people feel full of security, but it's a pity that such a beautiful person can't become her person.

With a sigh, Lu Qing put away the photo, packed his luggage and walked out.

Meng Wanyin arrived at the airport, she looked at the crowd of people coming and going around her, she only felt that everything was so fast, every day passed like a dream, she stood by the fence, quietly waiting for Lu Qing.

Ten minutes later, Meng Wanyin looked down at her watch, looking a little anxious, Lu Qing wouldn't suddenly change her mind and not go to France, right?

Seeing that it was about to be delayed, Meng Wanyin was thinking about whether to change the ticket or get on the plane by herself, and just as she was struggling, Lu Qing ran over with a small suitcase.

"There's a traffic jam on the road, isn't it late?" Lu Qing panted and looked at Meng Wanyin and asked.

"It's not too late, I almost thought you weren't coming." Meng Wanyin hugged Lu Qing with an encouraging smile on her face.

Although she also understood how difficult it was for Lu Qing to take this step, she had to take it. Only when the heart is completely dead can she pursue the happiness that truly belongs to her.

"I want to meet him." Lu Qing groaned and spoke.

She just wanted to see Shen Zonghe, see if he was still injured, and see how beautiful his wife was.

The two boarded the plane together, the blue sky was in front of them, the sun seemed to be close at hand, and they could reach it with their hands, Lu Qing closed his eyes, and he was sleeping all the way.

When the plane arrived over France, Meng Wanyin looked at the street scene below and had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

They came to France again, the company's affairs have not been completely dealt with, she has to rush back after attending the wedding, but Lu Qing can stay here for a few more days.

She didn't tell Lu Qing this, all the choices are in her hands, she will not force her to go or stay.

After taking a 6-hour flight, she finally arrived, Meng Wanyin walked out of the airport, listening to nice French, but her eyes were indifferent, she didn't like this country very much.

Recalling what happened in France, the corners of Meng Wanyin's mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile, but the past has long passed, and the future is more important.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Shen Zonghe, but a French man in a suit ran up to them and asked in fluent English, "Are you Miss Meng Wanyin and Miss Lu Qing?" ”

"You are?" Meng Wanyin was puzzled.

"Mr. Shen asked me to pick you up and take you to the hotel." The man said eagerly.

Meng Wanyin nodded, pulled Lu Qing and sat in his car, no one spoke in the car, and the air became a little dignified.