Xue Jinyan still couldn't react, and looked at Zhuo Jingyang in surprise: "What's the matter?"
Zhuo Jingyang first glanced at Ling Yue, and then said, "Maybe Meimei is not good."
Xue Jinyan's face turned pale, she squeezed Zhuo Jingyang's hand back, and said anxiously: "How could this happen? Didn't it mean that the situation is much better."
"You follow me first, the hospital has already called."
"good."
Xue Jinyan followed Zhuo Jingyang to the direction of his car, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned her head back.
Ling Yue stood there, looking at her with complicated eyes.
Obviously he didn't say a word, but the long figure tightened because of her turning back.
She inexplicably tightened her heart, before she had time to think about it, she blurted it out.
"Are you free, do you want to come with me?"
Zhuo Jingyang was so close, he was slightly taken aback when he heard Xue Jinyan's words.
He wanted to ignore Ling Yue who was over there, because he didn't have the slightest affection for that man.
If it was the old Jinyan, as long as he showed up and asked her to go, she would definitely stay with him, and would never think of other people at all.
But this time, she turned her head and called the person.
He let go of his hand.
Xue Jinyan looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing?"
He was a little awkward: "You let him drive you behind me. I don't share the same car with him."
At this time, I was still in the mood to play a little temper, but Xue Jinyan still nodded: "Hurry up, we will follow you."
She talked and ran to Ling Yue's side and said something softly. Ling Yue nodded and took the car key to drive.
Zhuo Jingyang looked at the figures of the two people, and a bit of bitterness appeared at the corners of his mouth.
It was no longer her and him, it had become her and Ling Yue.
Ling Yue drove the car, closely following Zhuo Jingyang's car in front, but the corner of his eye was watching the pale woman on the co-pilot.
She was wringing her fingers at the moment, and she looked unusually uneasy, and she seemed to have infected him.
Who is Meimei that Zhuo Jingyang said just now makes her so excited.
It's just that if she doesn't say it, he doesn't ask.
At that moment, seeing her running away with Zhuo Jingyang, his heart sank suddenly. He didn't expect that she would turn her head back and call him.
The opening of this sentence made him feel ecstasy.
All his expectations and efforts were not in vain, even if the opponents he faced were Zhuo Jingyang and Jin Yan, they had already begun to care about him.
Xue Jinyan didn't know what Ling Yue was thinking, she just fell into deep worry and self-blame alone.
Meimei is a child in an orphanage. When she and Zhuo Jingyang were good, the two went to the orphanage to do charity. They were very kind to this little girl with congenital heart disease. She also said to be her mother and father only when she had time. Will take care of her and visit her. But after breaking up with Zhuo Jingyang, all kinds of things mixed her mind, and she went less often than once.
The last time I remembered that little girl smiled happily, but I didn't expect to receive such news after a few months.
She is not qualified as a mother at all.
With a sudden warmth in her hands, she raised her head and saw Ling Yue's worried brows.
"Mei Mei she..."
All the way hurriedly to the door of the operating room, Xue Jinyan saw the director of the orphanage at a glance.
"President." She asked eagerly: "How are people?"
The dean was first overjoyed when she saw her, and then slowly shook his head: "I don't know, it's just not very good."
Xue Jinyan just wanted to ask another question. The door of the operating room opened and a doctor walked out. Xue Jinyan hurriedly rushed over: "Doctor, how is Meimei?"
"It was rescued for the time being, but the condition of the child's heart is already very bad. If you can't find a matching heart transplant, you may not be able to survive this month."
"What?" Xue Jinyan's eyes turned black for a while.
Zhuo Jingyang's eyes were also red, that lovely girl like strawberry fruit, who always called his father excitedly, would not survive this month.
"Jinyan." His throat choked.
Xue Jinyan's tears fell rustlingly, and Ling Yue held her hand behind her.
When she saw the little girl with a tube in her body in the intensive care unit, Xue Jinyan's eyes were hot, and the dean of the orphanage sighed and said softly: "You haven't been here during this time. She always wants to see you."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xue Jinyan covered her lips.
She gave a child warmth and hope, allowing her to have the care of her parents in this world, but she was alienated and disappointed.
"You two go in."
"Jing Yang." She bit her lip, looked at the man next to her, and said tremblingly: "We are really bastards."
Zhuo Jingyang looked at her: "Jinyan..."
When the two people walked into the room, Xue Jinyan's tears couldn't stop.
The sick little girl is very cute, but her face is faintly blue, especially her lips, which are already deep purple.
"Mei Mei." She called out softly.
The ** girl slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she smiled slightly.
"Mom, Dad."
"Mimi, I..."
Xue Jinyan can't wait to slap herself now.
"I'm sorry, mom is late and left you alone for so long. I'm sorry. After you are better, mom will take you away, OK?"
The little girl bends her lips gently, as if she sighed: "Yeah." Her gaze turned to Zhuo Jingyang who was aside, and said with difficulty: "Dad, have you broken up with your mother?"
Zhuo Jingyang and Xue Jinyan were shocked, looking at Meimei with some unbelievableness.
"Meimei, what do you hear about this."
"I... don't believe them, they said you broke up. Dad has other women. It's not true, is it?"
Xue Jinyan's lips moved, but there was no sound.
Zhuo Jingyang beside her suddenly grasped her hand, looked at Meimei, and said seriously: "No, those are all rumors. Mom and Dad are still together, and Dad loves Mom so much, how can they separate."
Xue Jinyan trembled. She looked at Zhuo Jingyang next to her with teary eyes. Seeing his eyes, she nodded silently and said softly: "That's all rumored, why would you believe that."
Meimei grinned, her voice even harder: "I, I know that they are all nonsense. You love each other so that you will not separate and will not give up Meimei."
Xue Jinyan nodded vigorously: "Mom never gave up Meimei."
"Then, then, can we still play family games together?"
"Yes, of course, Meimei can play whenever she wants, and we will accompany you."
"Haha, it's so good. It seems like a dream. Mom, Meimei feels pain now, so this should be real, not a dream, you are really here."
"... Yes, it's not a dream. Mom and Dad came to see you together."
"She just heard some bad rumors, and then suddenly became ill." The dean of the orphanage sighed deeply and stood up: "I'm sorry, I didn't take care of the child."
Xue Jinyan twisted her eyebrows, but did not speak.
The terrible rumors about her went to places like the orphanage and made her beloved Meimei...
It was her fault, she didn't protect the child who always liked her.
"Wedding..." Ling Yue repeated, looking at Xue Jinyan in front of him.
Xue Jinyan didn't mean to avoid any, she nodded.
"Meimei treats me and Zhuo Jingyang as mom and dad. She heard those rumors and she wants to see our wedding. So, I want to fulfill her wish."
"Okay. What can I do for you." Ling Yue held her hand, squeezed gently, and whispered: "I won't stop you, as long as you think it's right."
"... ... thanks."
Ling Yue's heart ached. He hugged Xue Jinyan with red eyes in front of him, and said softly: "It would be nice if I knew you earlier."
If the person who accompanies you to do a lot of things is not Zhuo Jingyang, it is him, that's fine.
Although he can only stand on the sidelines now, he is still happy because he knows more about him.
"Jin Yan."
Xue Jinyan turned around and saw Zhuo Jingyang a few steps away.
She took a deep breath and looked at Ling Yue: "I have something to do, I'm leaving now."
Ling Yue looked at her deeply: "Okay."
Xue Jinyan ran to Zhuo Jingyang, no matter what, she had to quickly prepare for a wedding so that Meimei could see that even if it was an illusion, she was still happy.
"How about these flowers, I think they look good." Yang Momo asked.
Tang Ning and Tao Le were preparing the balloon, and they heard Yang Momo's voice and looked at them together.
"Yes, it's pretty."
Yang Momo nodded slightly proudly, and walked over to help them both: "Jinyan said that all this is done in secret and will not be known to anyone."
"Yes, she didn't want the media to know, and she said something indiscriminately. Now she has enough dirty water on her body. I don't know which neuropathy has to bite her."
"But can you stop it? Those paparazzi are simply pervasive."
Yang Momo whispered: "Now the orphanage is surrounded by bodyguards. The people sent by Ling Yue himself probably won't be able to fly in even mosquitoes. But I admire him very much. Watching Jinyan marry Zhuo Jingyang, Then help out with your heart."
"It's all fake."
"Even if it's fake, it will feel bad in my heart, and it's also rare."
She wore a white wedding dress and turned around when Xue Jinyan heard the movement.
Zhuo Jingyang only felt breathless.
Her beauty is always thrilling, especially this wedding dress, although there is not much modification, but it is still holy so that he can't speak.
Zhuo Jingyang slowly walked forward, his eyes soft and amazed.
"Jinyan, you are so beautiful."
Xue Jinyan looked at him, and the corners of her lips rose little by little.
"No matter how beautiful it is, it has nothing to do with you."
Zhuo Jingyang was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You have identified Ling Yue?"
Xue Jinyan lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "This one is irrelevant to you."
She wanted to put on her wedding dress and walk on the red carpet with the man next to her. This was something she had always identified.
But reality gave her a resounding counterattack.
In this life, she probably won't identify a person again.
(End of this chapter)