"Really? But I am such an unreasonable person, since he is going to be with me, he can only have me in his heart, and if he violates this principle, then he will suffer corresponding revenge. ”

Instead of being angry, Lan Qianruo was extremely arrogant.

"Lan Qianruo, if you are like this, you will never get the love you want."

Si Jingcheng suddenly fell silent, and it took a long time to say this sentence in a low voice.

"Could it be that I want to be like you, always standing by her side, but why can't she notice you? So you can get the love you want? ”

After Lan Qianruo finished speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand, turned around and walked out directly. Leaving Si Jingcheng alone, looking at the clear tea, he thought silently.

About three minutes later, after Si Jingcheng saw Lan Qianruo get out of the teahouse and get in the car and leave, he raised his right hand and knocked on the table.

Shi Jingran walked over from the tea party in front of him with a slightly gloomy face, and sat down in the place where Lan Qianruo was sitting just now.

"What now?" As soon as Shi Jingran sat down, Si Jingcheng asked anxiously.

Shi Jingran didn't care about Si Jingcheng's unrelenting love for Fu Qiqi at this time, because they now had a common goal, which was how to rescue Fu Qiqi.

"When you just broke in, I went around St. Mary's Hospital, which seems to be an ordinary private aristocratic hospital, but in fact it is extremely well-guarded."

Shi Jingran's brows furrowed tightly, quite helpless.

"And now more than half of the shares of the Fu Group are in the hands of Lan Qianruo......"

Si Jingcheng's words were undoubtedly another dose of fierce medicine, which made his and Shi Jingran's hearts even heavier.

In the end, the two still didn't think of how to rescue Fu Qiqi.

Shi Jingran gritted his teeth and said, "Si Jingcheng, you tell Lan Qianruo that you want to be the best man at the wedding, so that you can take care of Qiqi at the wedding." She had a wound in her abdomen......"

By the end, his voice was getting lower and lower. Shi Jingran's whole person was shrouded in the dim yellow light of the teahouse, and there was a sad aura all over his body.

Si Jingcheng nodded helplessly and walked out of the teahouse first.

Shi Jingran sat until the lights came on, then went out of the teahouse, and drove directly to the company, he dealt with the company's affairs overnight, and Fu Qiqi, who was in the hospital, sat all night with red eyes.

Two days later, Shi Jingran and Lan Qianruo got married. Pure camellia flowers spread from the outside of the villa to the door of the villa, and the whole wedding scene was luxurious but unassuming.

Fu Qiqi looked out the window, and after seeing the camellia everywhere, she gently closed her eyes, and her eyes became sour again.

The accompanying nurse said worriedly: "Miss Fu, you still don't keep looking outside, your body hasn't recovered yet." ”

Fu Qiqi continued to stand there as if he hadn't heard, motionless.

She once said that she liked camellias the most.

That night, Shi Jingran took her to the villa by the sea. When she saw the heart shape of the camellia in the villa, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

At that time, she imagined that in the future, when Shi Jingran married her, she would once again fill the wedding scene with camellias, making her the happiest woman in the world.

But now, this scene that she had dreamed of in her dreams appeared vividly in front of her.

However, the person he was going to marry was not her, but another woman.

She also wore a gown to watch him and the woman walk towards the palace of marriage......

Fu Qiqi sniffed, and was about to clean up his mood and walk out. There was a coquettish laugh behind her, causing Fu Qiqi's body to freeze there.

"Isn't it beautiful? An overwhelming sea of camellias. She didn't look back at herself, and Lan Qianruo was not annoyed, but asked Fu Qiqi gently.

Fu Qiqi's eyes were sour, and he almost burst into tears.

"Actually, the flower I like is not a simple flower like camellias, what I like is tulips."

Lan Qianruo hooked her lips and smiled again, and whispered in Fu Qiqi's ear.

Fu Qiqi suddenly realized something, and quickly turned his head to look at Lan Qianruo, full of puzzlement.

Her action was so violent that she accidentally pulled the wound on her abdomen, and she couldn't help frowning.

Lan Qianruo only thought that what he said stimulated Fu Qiqi, and he became even more proud.

"Are you thinking that I love tulips, why do I have so many camellias? Then I'll tell you plainly, it's because you like it that I did it. ”

Fu Qiqi's heart suddenly burst out with hatred, and tears welled up in his red eyes.

"I just want you to walk in the marriage hall of your dreams, only to find out that the bride is not you."

Contrary to Fu Qiqi, Lan Qianruo's heart was full of revenge, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even thicker.

Just when Lan Qianruo was full of pride, Fu Qiqi suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck.

"Fu Qiqi, what do you want to do?"

Lan Qianruo's beautiful big eyes narrowed, and she looked at Fu Qiqi coldly.

"Lan Qianruo, don't force me!"

Fu Qiqi's heart ached, and she felt that she was about to lose her breath.

"Forcing you? What can you do if you force you? Lan Qianruo grabbed Fu Qiqi's trembling hand, ripped it off, and threw it to the side.

There was a sudden tearing pain in his abdomen, Fu Qiqi tightened his brows fiercely, his eyes were sore, and he was almost about to shed tears.

Lan Qianruo smiled smugly again, she suddenly lowered her head and whispered in Fu Qiqi's ear: "You'd better slow down, the doctor forgot to tell you a piece of news, your wound happened to be in the womb, if you don't take good care of it, you may not be able to have children in this life." ”

After she finished speaking, she twisted her waist and walked out.

Fu Qiqi looked at his abdomen, and his body trembled involuntarily.

A few years ago, at the engagement ceremony of Shi Jingran and Xu Qinger, the feeling of life flowing out of her body little by little suddenly appeared in her heart.

Fu Qiqi's body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, and the pain in his abdomen became even more obvious.

Little by little, tears wet her delicate makeup, and she sat on the ground several times and tried to stand up, but she couldn't stand up.

The pain in her abdomen was getting more and more obvious, and she almost fainted.

"Oops, why did you fall to the ground?!" The nurse who went out to the toilet pushed the door in, and saw Fu Qiqi sitting on the ground, and she knew Fu Qiqi's physical condition well, and her heart jumped in horror in an instant.

Fu Qiqi shook his head and stood up with the nurse's strength. She kept her hands on her abdomen, grief-stricken.

She remembered that when she was in a car accident, she felt a hot current flow from her body running down her thighs.

In France, Shi Jingran didn't let her go out no matter what, and forced her to eat so many medicinal herbs every day, which confirmed the feeling in her mind.

She used to have a child, but she lost it in a car accident......

Fu Qiqi almost fainted, and the child, her child, was gone before she could take a look at the world......

It occurred to her that if she hadn't lost her memory at that time, would she have left with her first child?

Even after all this time, she still couldn't accept it calmly.

Child, her child......

Shi Jingran really didn't love her, he and her child were gone, and he didn't feel any pain at all!

Fu Qiqi sat slumped on the sofa, his face pale, his fingers were cold, and his eyes were glazed.

Seeing her like this, the nurse was even more frightened, took her hand and said, "Miss Fu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Why aren't the bridesmaids ready?" Lan Qianruo's assistant asked with a look of disgust.

"I don't think she can be a bridesmaid anymore, she has to go to the hospital quickly!" The nurse examined Fu Qiqi's wound and said anxiously.

"What nonsense, this wedding is about to start, how can you leave at this critical juncture? Who does she think she is? Hurry up and get dressed! ”

Lan Qianruo's assistant frowned, his voice sharp and his face full of disgust.

"But......" The nurse wanted to refute, but was stopped by Fu Qiqi.

"Give me some makeup, I'll change my clothes and go out."

Fu Qiqi took a deep breath, ignored the pain in his abdomen, sat up straight, and said firmly.

"This is the best, you must know that being our Miss Lan's bridesmaid is a blessing that you have cultivated for many years!"

The assistant finished triumphantly, stepped on nine-centimeter heels, twisted his waist and walked out.

The nurse looked at Fu Qiqi with a distressed face, and whispered in her ear: "Second Miss, what can you call it!" Look at your wounds are cracked! ”

This nurse was not a nurse from St. Mary's Hospital, but Fu Feng and Fu Jingxin were worried that the nurses there would not take good care of Fu Qiqi, and they inserted it.

After Fu Qiqi was asked to be forcibly discharged from the hospital, he insisted on following.

"You help me put on a beautiful makeup, I must not be worse than Lan Qianruo." Fu Qiqi shook his head with tears in his eyes and said firmly.

The nurse couldn't get past her, so she had to do as she was told.

"Qiqi, have you forgotten that you are the spokesperson of my Dveil costume? How can you wear that kind of dress bought from a street stall? ”

Just as Fu Qiqi was about to go to the changing room to change into the bridesmaid dress that Lan Qianruo had prepared for her, Dveil and Shen Zhongyi suddenly pushed the door in.

Fu Qiqi looked at the two of them and almost burst into tears. She choked up and said, "But I'm her bridesmaid......"

"Qiqi, I've already heard Jing Xin say about you, how can the people I cultivated by Shen Zhongyi be at the mercy of others?" Shen Zhongyi stepped forward, patted Fu Qiqi's shoulder, and comforted her.

"Why are you here?" Fu Qiqi's nose turned red, and he suddenly asked this brainless question.

Shen Zhongyi and Dveil looked at each other and smiled, but didn't say anything. In the end, Shen Zhongyi knocked on Fu Qiqi's head, handed her the dress designed by Dveil, and asked her to change her clothes.

Dveil's dress was a light white skirt with silver threads on it. Considering Fu Qiqi's slender shoulders, Dveil designed a bare-shouldered wrap dress this time.

It is also white, but it does not have the heaviness of a wedding dress, light and elegant, and it is noble.

When Fu Qiqi came out in this light dress, Dveil and Shen Zhongyi's eyes lit up.

When the nurse helped Fu Qiqi put on makeup just now, the time was relatively tight, so he could only put on light makeup.

This kind of daily light makeup looks too ordinary, but when Fu Qiqi put on this dress, it achieved an unexpected effect.

“perfect！” As soon as she walked out, Dveil exclaimed.

Shen Zhongyi, who rarely appreciates others, couldn't help but exclaim.

In fact, when Dveil heard that Fu Qiqi was forced to participate in Lan Qianruo's wedding, he transformed the wedding dress designed in the new season into the one Fu Qiqi was wearing.

In other words, as long as the dress on Fu Qiqi's body is lengthened, it is a wedding dress.

In other words, he just wants to help Fu Qiqi shine at Lan Qianruo's wedding.