fake love

Chapter 256 Pregnancy, Pain at the Wedding Ceremony (1)
Today is a cloudy day, and it looks like a storm will fall at any moment.

Fu Ran opened her eyes and saw a red invitation card standing vertically in her satchel. She reached out and took it out. It was picked up from the trash can by You Yingrui when she sent it to Fu's house that night.

Fu Ran reluctantly opened it, and there was the place and time of the wedding, but there was no wedding photo of the two on the left column.

Her slender fingers stroked the writing on it.

Groom: Ming Chengyou.

Fu Ranqian raised the corners of her lips. The person she loves got married, but she wasn't the bride.

This tragedy fell on Fu Ran impartially.

She wanted to laugh about the pain in her heart, but in the end she shed more tears.

When she received the call, she was huddled in the small driver's seat, and Song Zhi's voice came from the other end as soon as she got through, "Hey Xiaoran, where are you?"

Fu Ran wiped away her tears, and couldn't help but choked up, "I'm outside."

"Twilight and I just arrived at your house, and my aunt said you were out, Xiao Ran, tell me honestly, did you go to the wedding scene?"

Fu Ran wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, "No."

"Where are you? We're here to find you."

"Squeaky," Fu Ran covered the corner of her mouth, and opened her mouth after her crying faded away, "Hurry up and go back, you just gave birth to a baby, and I know what to do with my affairs."

"You know what a P," Song Zhi cried anxiously on the other end, "Xiao Ran, don't scare us, Mu Mu and I will stay with you if anything happens."

Fu Ran clenched the phone tightly and pressed her thumb towards the red button.

She stared blankly at the B-ultrasound sheet on the passenger seat, her hard teeth pierced the flesh, and a disgusting bloody smell filled her throat. She covered her mouth tightly with her hands, and her upper body almost lay on the steering wheel.

Fu Ran took two sips of mineral water and felt much better.

During these days, everyone was protecting her as much as possible. Fan Xian wished she could not leave her side every day. Qin Mumu and Song Zhi never mentioned the word Ming Chengyou. Even Chen Ma at home looked at her face with trepidation.

However, there is a kind of pain, it is not that if you avoid it far away, it will really be painless.

Their wedding date was approaching, and as originally planned, it unfolded with fanfare.

Fu Ran touched her abdomen with her palm. It was supposed to be the time when she decided to let go of the past, but a little life had already quietly grown in her body.

She started the engine with her right hand in disbelief, and the tears she looked out were mixed with complexities that others couldn't see clearly. Rao, others would just avoid it from a distance, and even left Ying'an City to go to a place that can heal wounds. Dwell in a place where people live.

Fu Ran twisted the steering wheel tightly with both hands. She also felt pain, but she would not escape.

Escaping, although it is invisible to the eye, but the wound always needs time to heal, the way she chose is the most direct but also the cruelest to herself.

Since her wound has never healed, and it caused her unbearable pain every day and every night, she simply opened the scar once and for all, let it bleed, let it fester, the pain to the end, the pain to numbness, could she also be able to freed?
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and one drop fell on Fu Ran's tense elbow, scalding the whole arm like a layer of blisters.

It was not far from the hospital to the scene where they held their wedding. Fu Ran took out the wedding invitation and put it on her lap. She opened the window, and the July wind blew on her face, making her face hot. Fu Ran's face was covered with sweat, soaking through the neckline and sliding into the empty and beating heart.

Today seems to be a good day to get married. You can see many wedding cars passing by on the road. Without exception, red roses are plastered all over the car body, and there are words such as "a hundred years of marriage". The bride's pure white veil floats out of the car window. A delicate and happy face.

The tears in Fu Ran's eyes flowed more fiercely, and sometimes happiness needs a foil. While wiping her tears while driving, her vision was completely hazy several times and she almost hit the car in front of her. She had to slow down, bit her lips tightly with.

Wedding scene.

A large wedding photo was placed at the entrance of the venue, and Li Yunling was busy welcoming the guests.

"Mrs. Ming, congratulations."

"Chief An, Mrs. An, please come in."

Li Yunling was wearing a red suit, which made her look younger.

Mrs. An often played mahjong with Li Yunling's partner on weekdays. She stood in front of the wedding photo, "Hey, Third Young Master and Young Mistress are really talented and beautiful."

"Thank you, thank you." Li Yunling ordered Miss Etiquette to invite them in. She turned her head and glanced at the huge wedding photo of the two of them. It's about to be a joke.

She looked at it carefully, and had to admire the current high-tech, the wedding photos can be made with just a computer.

Fu Ran drove to the wedding venue. She parked the car in a small road, but there was no wedding car at the door. It seemed that the wedding hadn't started yet.

You Yingrui is wearing a wedding dress and sitting in an elongated wedding car. She has exquisite makeup and expensive jewelry. It is said that one piece of jewelry can equal the savings of ordinary people for several lifetimes.Ming Chengyou looked out of the window, a bit out of tune with the lively and festive atmosphere inside the car.

"Ruirui, remember to throw the bouquet to me later." Wang Xuting took You Yingrui's arm, and the little sisters beside her laughed, "Xu Ting also hates getting married? I haven't even said anything yet. "

"Go," Wang Xuting caressed the bouquet You Yingrui was holding with her fingers, "Everything you say today should be full of the bride's joy."

You Yingrui's face is like peach blossoms, her cheeks are shy. For a woman, the happiest day is the day when she marries the man she loves.

"Xu Ting, don't worry, I will definitely throw it to you."

"Did you hear that?" Wang Xuting adjusted the veil for her.

"I heard it." The little sisters said with a smile, "None of us will rob you."

Fu Ran sat in the driver's seat and did not get off until the wedding car team arrived at the entrance of the venue amidst the sound of fireworks.

Someone went over to open the car door, and Ming Chengyou, who came down first, went to the other side and held You Yingrui's hand. Fu Ran could see it clearly. They rushed into the venue, and even the reporters who had been waiting inside all came out to witness this wonderful moment.

(End of this chapter)