Wen Xin handed Wen Yuqin a comforting look: "I accidentally fell and twisted my foot." ”

Wen Yuqin was even more worried.

She hurriedly lifted Wen Xin's trouser legs, only to see a large area of bruises and purple on her ankles, and there was faint blood in some places.

"Emily." Wen Yuqin shouted, "Help Miss go upstairs and call Dr. Chen to come and have a look." ”

"Mom, no need, I've rubbed medicine at Brother Qingchuan's place."

God knows, Brother Qingchuan's three words, how she spit it out.

Although her voice was not loud, Jian Qingchuan, who was sitting in the living room, listened to it word for word.

Brother Harukawa ......?

"If you don't see a doctor, tomorrow is the wedding, so you can't hold the ceremony in a wheelchair."

Wen Xin had to nod obediently.

The Jian family is also a big family with a head and face in the imperial capital, the son is married, but the bride is in a wheelchair, wouldn't it be laughed at when people see it.

Moreover, the people invited by Jian Su to watch the ceremony were all figures with heads and faces in the emperor's capital, and of course he could not tolerate accidents.

"Mom, there won't be anyone watching tomorrow." Jian Qingchuan said lightly.

His words were particularly abrupt in such a situation.

"What did you say?" Jian Su slapped the newspaper on the table with a snap.

"I've asked the secretary to inform everyone that the wedding is canceled, so no one will come."

Everyone present gasped, some were angry, some were overwhelmed, and some were happy.

It was Jian Su who was angry, he looked at his son with burning eyes, and his palm slapped heavily on the table again: "Do you want me to die?" ”

Wen Yuqin hurriedly ran to Jian Su's side and comforted, "How could Qingchuan want you to die? He may or may not have other plans. ”

"Isn't it, Harukawa?" Wen Yuqin winked at Jian Qingchuan.

Jian Qingchuan stopped talking and drank coffee casually.

Wen Xin, who was not far away, heard him say this, and his little heart jumped wildly and jumped with joy.

She heard her right, right?

The wedding was cancelled.........

But just when Wen Xin wanted to jump happily, Jian Qingchuan's words made her heart fall from heaven to the bottom in an instant.

He said: "Don't worry, although there is no wedding, I will marry Wen Xin according to your wishes." ”

"Nope." Jian Su yelled.

Jian Qingchuan shrugged: "No, then there is no way." ”

After speaking, Jian Qingchuan got up and went upstairs, leaving a room full of people with different expressions.

***

How Wen Xin returned to the room, even she couldn't remember clearly.

Her head was empty, but it kept echoing every word Jian Qingchuan had just said.

There is no wedding, and he still wants to marry her?

She sat on the bed, her fingers clutching the quilt tightly, her knuckles white.

What did he decide her life for?

Why?

Thinking of this, Wen Xin, who has always been strong, cried, she shrunk into her quilt and let the tears keep flowing.

She hasn't even talked about love, and she doesn't know what love is.

but he is going to get married.

Why?

Why did God treat her so unfairly?

What exactly is this for......

Can anyone tell her?

I don't know how long she cried, Wen Xin fell asleep deeply, and she didn't even react when the maid asked her to have dinner.

By the time she woke up, it was already dark.

There were no lights on in the room, it was pitch black, not even a little moonlight.

Such an environment always scares her.

Blood, lots and lots of blood......

The fishy sweet smell made her do evil and scared her even more.

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