"Not in return for saving my life!" She interrupted him and said, "but - I love Nanting. It's my biggest wish to marry him."

Su zhehan was struck by lightning.

She... Loves Gong Nanting?!

Once upon a time, she said that she loved him all her life! But now, the one she loves is Gong Nanting!

There is a sudden surge of pain in my heart, and then the pain, like ripples, spreads to every corner of my body.

"You... Love Gong Nanting?" He murmured, clasping the fingers of her wrist and exerting more force.

Shaxi frowned. Her wrist was pinched by him now. She couldn't make it.

"Yes, I love Nanting. Can you let go?" She cold tunnel, the indifference and alienation in the eyes, more stinging his heart.

"But you once said you love me! You said you would love me for the rest of your life He suddenly forced her into his arms, as if he was holding his most important treasure, afraid of losing it.

Xia Xi was caught off guard and leaned against Su zhehan's chest, feeling the ups and downs of his chest at the moment, as well as the fierce heartbeat.

Once upon a time, she liked the feeling that he hugged her tightly, which would make her feel loved by him.

But now, her embrace, has not let her have the slightest sentimental feeling.

"Su zhehan, why do you have the face to say such things. The thing I regret most is that I have loved you. If the person I loved at the beginning was Nanting, how nice it would be. " She said.

"You... Regret it?" He just felt that his body was wrapped by the cold.

"Yes, I regret it. Su zhehan, you can hear me clearly. I can't love you any more for the rest of my life. The person I love is Gong Nanting, and you are just a person who once betrayed me!" Every word she uttered was very clear.

His body shook, with a moment of absence.

And she took the opportunity to push him away, turned to Gong Beicheng and said, "Mr. Gong, please ask someone to take this man out of the cemetery. I don't want this person to continue to disturb my wedding with Nan ting."

Gong Beicheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and then said, "that's good."

Under his sign, the palace security guards came to Su zhehan and surrounded him, "Mr. Su, please."

They made a gesture to ask Su zhehan to leave.

And Xia Xi is facing that tombstone again at the moment, the incomplete right hand is holding that wedding ring, slowly toward the ring finger cover of his left hand.

Su zhehan wanted to stop him, but he was blocked by the security guards.

No, he can't let Xia Xi marry Gong Nanting or a dead man!

He loves her. In fact, the person he loves has always been her!

"Don't wear it. You can't marry Gong Nanting. Xiao Heng is your child. He is your and my child!" Su zhehan almost cried out this sentence with all his strength.

The ring has been put on the ring finger of Xia Xi's left hand, but at the same time, Xia Xi also raises her head and looks at Su zhehan in shock.

"It's true, Xiao Heng... My son Su Ruiheng is the one you donated blood to save, not Xia Huan's, but me and your child!" When Su zhehan said this, he felt bitter and astringent.