Chapter Eighty-Five: The Relapse of an Old Disease
Fu Qiu kept thinking about Tan Lisha's words, and she kept smiling.
Seeing Yang Zhenhang so happy today, she felt very sorry for him in her heart, if she couldn't forget Lin Junyuan, it would be a disappointment of Yang Zhenhang's sincerity to her.
Yang Zhenhang held her hand tightly, and the two walked out of the room together, came to the middle of the lawn, and walked to the engagement stage.
Looking at this luxurious engagement scene, she couldn't help but moisten her eyes, grateful to God for letting her meet Yang Zhenhang and fulfill her wedding wish, on the other hand, she felt sorry for Yang Zhenhang, because how much she hoped that today was her and Lin Junyuan's wedding.
The more she thought about it, the more dizzy she felt, her heart was panicked, she was afraid, she was afraid that if she saw Lin Junyuan later, she couldn't help but be sad again.
She didn't dare to look around all the way, staring blankly ahead, just wanting to finish quickly.
But when she raised her head, she looked at Lin Junyuan, she saw Lin Junyuan wearing a blue dress, saw his reluctant gaze at her, and saw tears in his eyes.
Fu Qiu's heart collapsed, his tears could no longer be controlled, he slid down his cheeks, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhenhang felt that something was wrong with Fu Qiu's body, and he was worried that she was too weak because her body was too weak, and she was about to get engaged recently, so she didn't rest well.
Fu Qiu was speechless, shook his head slightly, forced nothing to do, and still insisted on moving forward.
She was afraid that Yang Zhenhang would see her thoughts, so she tilted her head to the side.
The two finally walked to the engagement table.
The moderator began to read the oath.
Fu Qiu didn't listen to a word.
"Fu Qiu, are you willing?" Fu Qiu only heard someone asking her, she looked up at Yang Zhenhang, her mind was full of Lin Junyuan's shadow in a blue dress, she shook her head and wanted to throw his shadow out of her mind, but she still couldn't, she felt that her head was very heavy and heavy.
"Fu Qiu, Fu Qiu, what's wrong with you?" only heard Yang Zhenhang calling her name at the end, and she was completely unconscious.
When he woke up, Fu Qiu was already lying on a white hospital bed.
"Fu Qiu, you're finally awake." Zheng Minzhi and Tan Lisha surrounded them.
"What's wrong with me?" Fu Qiu still felt a headache and weakness, she wanted to get up, but her body didn't obey at all.
"It's okay, you're just tired, and the doctor said you'll be fine after a few days of rest." Zheng Minzhi hurriedly replied, and she glanced at Tan Lisha.
"Well, yes, it'll be fine after a few days of rest." Although Tan Lisha also replied like this, she couldn't help but turn her back to wipe her tears.
"What about Zhenhang?" Fu Qiu felt very strange, when she woke up, Yang Zhenhang was not by her side at all, he never left her, she was sick, he should be by her side, but the day was almost over, but he didn't see him.
"Don't forget that you fainted at your engagement party, he's going to have a lot to deal with, and he'll be right over when he's done. Don't think about it, just lie down and rest. Zheng Minzhi still decided to hide it from Fu Qiu first.
Fu Qiu was just sick, not stupid, she felt that things might be worse than she thought, Zheng Minzhi had been with her for many years, and she never lied to Fu Qiu.
Even if Yang Zhenhang has to deal with things, it is impossible not to make a phone call or send her a single text message.
She didn't feel like she was tired, she felt that her body was in worse shape than she had imagined, and her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe.
But she didn't want to expose her friend's white lies, so she pretended to believe it and lay quietly.
Outside the window of the ward door, a familiar shadow swayed back and forth.