After Yi Youxia left, Rong Zhenye sat alone in the box for a long time, until the night disappeared and swallowed all the light in the box.

As soon as he entered the villa, the housekeeper rushed over and said, "Sir, you've finally come back. My wife has a high fever and won't go to the hospital or let me call you. I'm so anxious."

Rong Zhenye rushed upstairs.

Qin Xuelu is lying on the bed, her cheeks are red, and she seems to be burning a lot.

Rong Zhenye stroked her forehead, very hot, "must be yesterday in the lake too long cold, I send you to the hospital."

Qin Xuelu shakes her head faintly: "no, brother Zhenye, I'm ok. Just have a rest."

"You have a high fever now. You have to go to the hospital." Rong Zhenye said. He picked her up and asked the housekeeper to take a blanket for her. Then he went out.

In the hospital, the doctor gave Qin Xuelu a blood test and found that her blood picture was abnormal. He suggested that she stay in the hospital for observation. So Rong Zhenye went through the formalities for her and let her live in the VIP ward.

The next day, the medical center made a detailed blood analysis report and found an unknown virus in her body.

"Brother Zhenye, I'm sorry I lied to you." Two lines of clear tears fell from Qin Xuelu's eyes.

"Tell me, what happened?" Rong Zhenye's deep eyes flashed.

"In fact, it's not my intention to force you to get married. I never wanted to do anything to hurt you." Qin Xuelu sobbed and said, "someone forced me to do this. He also injected the virus into my body. This virus is different from that in yiyouxia. It's the same type of Ebola. If I don't do what he says, the virus will attack, and I will die like an Ebola patient. " Then she burst into tears.

Rong Zhenye's ink pupil is tiny, and a deep color that can't be explained passes through his eyes. He comes over and hugs her in his arms. "Xuelu, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"That man won't let me say. If I do, I won't get the antidote." She buried her head in his chest and lowered her eyes, hiding the strange light in them.

"Have you seen that man?" Rong Zhenye's eyebrows are locked in a straight line in his anger.

"No, I don't know who it is." Qin Xuelu shook her head. "I remember that day, I came out of the magazine and went to the underground garage to pick up the car. Suddenly someone covered my mouth from behind. Then I didn't know anything. When I woke up, I found that I was lying in my car with an injection needle hole on my wrist, and there was a note beside it, which said that I had been injected with the virus. As long as I was obedient, I could live, If you don't, you're dead. After that, this person used wechat to contact me and manipulate my actions. I secretly checked his micro signal and found that it was sent from the United States. The United States is so big and so far away. How can I find it? I can only obediently obey his orders and dare not resist. "

She stopped and sniffed. "I didn't expect that he would also inject Yi Youxia with the virus, let alone that he would let me threaten you to get married. At that time, I hesitated for a long time. I was afraid that you would hate me and hate me, but I finally compromised. Because I love you so much. As long as I can be your wife, even if I die, I have no regrets. "

"Fool, you should have told me earlier." Rong Zhenye sighs.

"Sorry, brother Zhenye, sorry..." With tears in her eyes, she said repeatedly, "to be your wife is the happiest thing in my life. Even death doesn't matter. It's just..."

She deliberately stopped, reached out and grabbed his skirt, Rong Zhenye gently stroked her head, "Xuelu, just say what you have to say."

Qin Xuelu sobbed for a long time, then slowly opened her mouth: "brother Zhenye, I still have one last little wish, that is to hold a wedding with you. Even if there are no relatives or friends, it doesn't matter if there are only the two of us. I've decided that after the wedding, I'll leave alone and find a place to spend the last time quietly. It won't hurt you any more. "

"Don't be silly, you'll be fine." Rong Zhenye's expression is very complicated. His eyes are as deep as the night outside the window. He pursed his lips. He said in a low voice, "tomorrow I'll tell someone to prepare for the wedding and let you be a beautiful bride."

Qin Xuelu was shocked by surprise, and a sly smile fell from the corner of her mouth: "really? Brother Zhenye, are you really willing to give me a wedding

Rong Zhenye nodded slightly, "well, lie down and have a good rest, take good care of your body, or you will lose your spirit at the wedding."

"Well." She was happy and nodded.

After Rong Zhenye goes back, she takes out another mobile phone for someone from her pocket.

"You're killing me, and later generations are working too well." She sent a message with a smile, the plot reversed, and she was going to attack.

The other side quickly responded: "don't be complacent too early, hold on to his heart."

"I will." She gave a look of laughter.

The reason why Rong Zhenye can't accept her is that she forced him to get married. Now that she has played the bitter drama, she not only cleans herself up, but also makes him moved. Even if this knot is completely solved, he can easily accept her.Qin Xuelu stayed in the hospital for two days, but her condition was stable for the time being, so she left the hospital.

Rong Zhenye moves very fast. The wedding is scheduled for next Sunday. He has no relatives, but only a few best friends to be witnesses.

Qin Xuelu felt that there was someone she would definitely invite, so she went to Hengyuan group.

For her arrival, Yi Youxia is a little surprised. Since she and Rong Zhenye played that play, Qin Xuelu has never come to find fault. Now that she has completely broken with Rong Zhenye, she should not come.

"What's the matter with you?" She asked.

"I'm here to send you a wedding invitation. Next Sunday, brother Zhenye and I are going to have a wedding at InterContinental Hotel. I hope you can come."

Qin Xuelu has a happy smile on her face, but Yi Youxia seems to be hit by a stick. Her head is buzzing, and a violent spasm runs over her body.

Wedding? Is Rong Zhenye going to have a wedding with her?

Her heart twisted up, as if by a big hand clenched, can no longer beat normally.

"What's the matter, don't you congratulate us?" Qin Xuelu deliberately asked, but she was not angry. The reaction of the people in front of her increased her satisfaction and victory.

Yi Youxia's face is stiff and tight. She wants to pull out a calm smile, but every time the smile is not formed, it solidifies. She didn't work hard any more, because the muscles at the corners of her mouth had been pulled and hurt, so she said in a low voice, "congratulations."

Qin Xuelu laughs twice. "I know you are surprised. You must think that if the Rong family doesn't accept me one day, my wedding with brother Zhenye won't be held. You underestimate brother Zhenye's feelings for me. Even if the relatives of our two families do not attend, he will also give me a wedding, which only belongs to us

Her voice crackled in her ears like firecrackers, which made her eardrum hurt and her head faint. Every word she said was like a sharp dagger, which stabbed her heart hard again and again, and made her bloody and miserable.

"Mrs. Rong, I've received your invitation. I'll go when I'm free. If it's OK, please go back first. I still have work to do." She didn't know how long she could pretend and endure, so she had to ask her to leave quickly.

But Qin Xuelu did not go. She sat down on the sofa and took out a picture book from her pocket. She was so happy and proud that she had not finished showing off.

"I have something else to ask you for help. You're not a fashion designer. This is my wedding album. Because I'm too busy to order, I have to buy ready-made ones. Can you help me choose which one suits me better? "

Yi again the corner of summer's mouth slightly twitched under, the fist can't help of clench tightly. She knew that she was deliberately trying to hit her and trample her like an ant.

She succeeded. Now her heart is like a cracked earthenware. With a little effort, it will break into pieces and never close again.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Seeing her hesitation, she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I've never designed a wedding dress. I'm not very good at choosing." She shook her head feebly and her voice was low.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Qin Xuelu patted her forehead, "you and brother Zhenye haven't had a wedding yet. Although brother Zhenye is married for the second time, the wedding is still the first time, and of course, the last time."

Yiyouxia, holding the table, staggers back to the chair and sits down. Her legs are unstable. Her whole body seems to be drained, and she has no strength to breathe.

"Sorry, I can't help you." She opened her mouth and vomited a few words.

"Forget it, I'll go back to pick with brother Zhenye. He has broken up with Bai Lan and is with me every day. He knows my body. He knows better than anyone what I wear. " Qin Xuelu smiles arrogantly and puts the picture album back in her handbag. She is satisfied and can go.

See the door of the office closed, Yi Youxia covered his chest, which is emitting unbearable pain. She opened her mouth and took a big breath. Her chest was choked with a rush of blood, and she was almost suffocating.

Wedding? Wedding!

These two words are like nails. They hurt her ears, her heart and her whole body.

She also hopes to hold a wedding with him, put on the wedding dress designed by herself, and be his most beautiful bride.

Many times, she dreamed that she was wearing a white wedding dress, holding his arm, stepping on the scarlet carpet together, and walking into the most sacred palace. Her face was full of happy smile. They made a lifelong promise in front of God, then exchanged rings and kissed each other.

That moment, how solemn, how beautiful, she felt that she had become the happiest woman in the world.