The assistant frowned and looked at Yan Yan, never thinking that Miss Jia still had such considerations.
A disapproving sneer appeared on Yan Yan's lips, "Let her go."
Miss Jia broke away from the assistant.
"Miss Jia, I'll give you time to think about it," Yan Yan said calmly, "Waiting for your call."
Miss Jia left without looking back.
The assistant was a little worried: "Madam, if you let her go, will it alert you?"
"She didn't dare." Qi Xuechun jumped down from a high place, "The recording just now was enough to make her both a human being and ruin her reputation."
She had no choice but to pretend nothing happened.
"She will call me." Yan Yan was sure.
While she was talking, her phone suddenly rang, Bai Yu was looking for her.
She came to the place agreed upon by Bai Yu...the small garden of the inpatient building of the hospital.
"What are you busy with?" Bai Yu asked straight to the point.
"Find out who is the person who harmed Yi Ming."
"Then what?" Bai Yu asked next.
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.
Is Bai Yu blaming her?
"Yan Yan, please leave Yi Ming." Bai Yu asked calmly, which was obviously the result of her careful consideration.
"Impossible," Yan Yan replied without thinking, "I can't leave him."
"I admit that Yi Ming can't live without you, but he is with you... and you saw the result."
Bai Yu's tone was full of exhaustion and helplessness, "As a mother, I just want him to live well."
Her words were like sharp knives piercing Yan Yan's heart, and pain spread throughout Yan Yan's internal organs.
"No matter what you say, I will never leave him." After saying that, Yan Yan turned and left.
In the intensive care unit, Cheng Yiming still slept so deeply, so deeply, and so peacefully.
If the various monitoring instruments were not functioning properly, it would be almost impossible to feel his breathing.
Yan Yan stood outside the glass and stared at his face.
Why don't you wake up yet?
Get up and tell your mother how much you can't live without me!
Cheng Yiming, you said you would love me for the rest of your life, was that a lie?
"Ms. Yan." The nurse greeted her and prepared to enter the ward.
"When can he be transferred to the general ward?" Yan Yan asked.
"The patient's condition has been good these two days. If the condition is stable in a week, he can be transferred to the general ward." The nurse replied.
After a week, well, there is enough time to prepare.
**
Miss Jia received news that the award ceremony was postponed again.
The reasons given are very official and hard to find fault with.
However, the only words that echoed in her mind were Yan Yan's words.
I can get you the best actress award.
I can get you the best actress award.
…
In order to give her time to think about it, the award ceremony was postponed again... This is not Yan Yan's power.
This is the man lying on the bed... Even lying on the bed, Cheng Yiming's power is so powerful.
Can the mysterious man compete with him?
Trembling, she dialed the mysterious man's number.
After a moment, a familiar cold voice sounded, "You have been busy lately."
Very impatient.
She mustered up her courage and said, "What you said will allow me to win the Best Actress at the awards ceremony."
"Of course I will do what I promised you."
"Why have the awards been postponed again?"
"You have too many questions." The other party hung up angrily.
Miss Jia lowered her arms feebly, and the phone fell to the ground.
on the board.
Betting is risky.
Lose, ruin your reputation.
Win, the scenery is unlimited.
How should she choose?
"Didi~" The door opened and the assistant walked in quickly.
"Miss Jia, Jia...what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
The assistant saw clearly that her face was embarrassed.
"I'm fine, what happened?"
The assistant whispered: "I heard that Yan Yan is getting married."
Miss Jia was stunned, "Is Cheng Yiming awake?"
The assistant shook his head.
Miss Jia was stunned again, "She took advantage of Cheng Yiming's coma to marry someone else?"
The assistant shook his head, "She is going to marry Cheng Yiming."
"I want to marry him. It doesn't matter if he is lying in the hospital bed. The wedding will be held in the ward." At this moment, facing the worries of her parents and Fu Yuan'er, Yan Yan replied calmly.
This has been his wish all along.
Her only regret is that they can't enjoy the joy of the wedding at the same time...but that doesn't change her decision.
Mrs. Bai Yu's "advice" reminded her that marriage can help her ward off most people who want to break them up.
Yan's father, Yan's mother and Fu Yuan'er looked at each other, speechless.
Cheng Yiming was their perfect son-in-law, so what could they say?
Fu Yuan'er sighed softly, "Yanyan, at this time, I can only think about you, in case..."
"What if...I will also be Mrs. Cheng in this life." Yan Yan blocked Fu Yuan'er's words.
Fu Yuan'er lowered her head slightly, then raised her head again, with a smile on her face, "Since you have decided, of course I support you, let's go, I will accompany you to choose a wedding dress."
Watching the two of them leave together, Yan's mother couldn't help wiping her tears: "Yiming is such a good child, how could he..."
Dad Yan held her hand and said, "It was so difficult before, but the children have survived. Don't worry, Yi Ming is reluctant to leave Xiaoyan behind."
Fu Yuan'er took Yan Yan to a bridal shop located in a bustling area.
The name is very special, just one word "round".
The interior decoration of the store is simple and retro, and what is unforgettable is the entire wall of photos.
Everyone in the photo is wearing a wedding dress.
"Everyone in the photo has a love story." Fu Yuan'er once interviewed this store. "This store didn't have this name before. The proprietress changed the name after seeing too many joys and sorrows in the world.
round."
This is a blessing to all lovers in the world.
Yan Yan was attracted by a girl wearing a fishtail pearl wedding dress and her eyes stopped.
"She went abroad, to a lonely island in the northern hemisphere." Fu Yuan'er said.
"Why? Where is her husband?"
"Her husband... fell in love with another woman." Fu Yuan'er shrugged helplessly, "Not every girl who has ever put on a wedding dress will always be happy."
"Reporter Fu Da, isn't this right?" The landlady came over with a smile, "Bringing friends over to pick out wedding dresses, how can you talk about unhappy things?"
Fu Yuan'er smiled, she and Yan Yan were so open-minded.
"Miss Yan is more beautiful than on TV," the landlady praised. "I have a wedding dress here that suits Miss Yan very well."
The proprietress led the two of them up to the third floor, walked through the corridor, and came to a room.
The cabinet door opened, and there was a large box inside.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips: "Mrs. Boss, wouldn't you say that Yan Yan has been waiting for this item at the bottom of the box for a long time?"
What are the necessary skills to be a boss lady? Can you tell stories?
The proprietress opened the box and took out a long sling-style wedding dress with a waist.
White lace, white embroidery, and a hint of sequins on the skirt.
From style to craftsmanship, there is nothing
special.
"That's it?" To be honest, Fu Yuan'er was a little disappointed.
"Try it before we talk." The landlady smiled slightly.
The moment the fitting curtain opened, Fu Yuan'er realized that she had misunderstood the landlady.
The seemingly ordinary style makes Yan Yan look like a fairy.
This wedding dress seemed to be tailor-made for Yan Yan, showing off her fair skin, proud career peak, and slim waist.
Even the hem of the skirt was obediently just above her ankles, not blocking her delicate ankles at all.
Fu Yuan'er was both happy and disappointed.
Yan Yan's beauty at this moment should be seen by Cheng Yiming.
"How is it?" Yan Yan turned around in a circle.
"It's so beautiful." Fu Yuan'er smiled.
"Let me tell you," the landlady raised her eyebrows, "A true beauty only needs a first-class wedding dress to complement her. Things like pearls and diamonds will only hinder a true beauty from exuding her beauty."
Fu Yuan'er puffed up her cheeks and said, "Madam boss, that's not what you said when I bought a wedding dress from you."
"Everyone has his or her own advantages." The boss lady was very direct.
Yan Yan, who had not shown a smile for many days, couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
However, the smile immediately solidified on his lips.
Bai Yu didn't know when he came. He stood by the stairs and looked at Yan Yan quietly.
Yan Yan was planning to get married for more than a day or two, so it was not surprising for Bai Yu to get the news.
"Who allowed you to marry Yi Ming?" Bai Yu asked coldly.
Yan Yan was calm and said, "He proposed to me and I agreed."
"If you want to enter the house, you have to step through me." After leaving these words, Bai Yu turned and left.
Yan Yan's expression remained calm, but her hands had almost torn the fabric of the wedding dress to pieces.
"Yanyan..." Fu Yuan'er immediately held her hand.
Yan Yan took several deep breaths and gradually let go of her hands, "I'm going to change clothes."
Outside the transparent glass wall, Miss Jia was sitting in a car on the street, taking in all this.
She didn't expect that Bai Yu would be the one to stop Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming's marriage.
To this day, I believe no one will think that Yan Yan married Cheng Yiming just for the money of the Cheng family.
Seeing Yan Yan and Fu Yuan'er walking out of the bridal shop, Miss Jia became curious. What will Yan Yan do next?
Fu Yuan'er took Yan Yan into a nearby coffee shop to sit down.
"What if Bai Yu still blocks the wedding day?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"No one can stop it."
"Xiaoyan, why are you causing trouble for yourself?" Fu Yuan'er felt sorry for her, "Wouldn't it be better to wait for Cheng Yiming to wake up and let him deal with Bai Yu?"
Yan Yan smiled absentmindedly: "Since I met him, he has always been the one taking the initiative in our relationship... He arranged everything and put me in a protective circle. I didn't want to be treated like a pet by him, but he
I was given the highest treatment as a pet..."
"Now that he is lying there unable to do anything, what should I do, cry every day and wait for him to wake up, or leave him and find a new life?"
She didn't even want to.
She wants to do something for him.
She couldn't do a tenth of what he did for her, but she could do what she could.
"I didn't want to get too close to a man before. I thought it was troublesome and painful to love someone. I still feel that way now, but I also feel that besides trouble and pain, there is also a lot of happiness."
It's this little bit of happiness that makes many crazy men and women go on to have no regrets for the rest of their lives.
Fu Yuan'er smiled, with sadness in her smile, "So what if you understand, it's not the same as being hurt."
If possible, what she would like to see every day is the Yan Yan who has never been trapped by love.
