fake love

Chapter 257 Pregnancy, Pain at the Wedding Ceremony (2)
No one noticed the car parked in the distance, and no one cared whether Fu Ran would feel uncomfortable or unbearable. Today's day does not belong to her.

All that is left to her is the right to grieve alone.

The wedding scene was very lively, and the guests took their seats one after another. Fu Ran picked up the invitation card, turned around when he opened the car door, and held the B-ultrasound list in his hand.

She entered the venue smoothly, and her footsteps couldn't help but stop in front of their wedding photo.

Fu Ran stared fixedly at Ming Chengyou inside, without any shadow she was familiar with, she feebly raised her palm to caress his face, cold and without warmth.

Her frail body suddenly staggered, and Kuangzi grabbed her arm and walked to the side. He lowered his voice and shouted angrily, "Why did you come here?"

Fu Ran's gaze was still fixed on Ming Chengyou's wedding photo.

Kuangzi looked around anxiously, "I'm warning you, today is a good day for Third Young Master and Ying Rui, if you dare to act recklessly, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Ran broke away from his hand, trying to hold back his smile, but found that she couldn't even use the strength to tear the arc. She simply said with a cold face, "When have you been polite to me again?"

"Don't mess around, the Fu family is also a respectable family in Ying'an City, don't make it difficult for both parties to step down in the end."

Fu Ran stood behind the huge wedding photo, just in time to avoid the eyes of the crowd in front of her.

Kuang Zi grabbed her arm again, "Let's go quickly, almost all the media in Ying'an City are here, and I've heard about you and San Shao, just like what you did to him two years ago, why don't you Are you entangled to death?"

"Don't provoke me with words, let alone threaten me." Fu Ran raised her arm, "If I really quarrel with you, I won't be able to step down. I have my own discretion."

Seeing that this was not an option, Kuang Zi simply let go of her hand.

Seeing that the wedding ceremony was halfway through, Kuang Zi turned around and went back to the venue to take a seat.

Fu Ran stood behind the wedding photo and looked out. Ming Chengyou had already walked to the high platform holding You Yingrui's hand. It was a completely Western-style wedding, with flowers and balls, a bustling crowd, and the wedding scene was decorated in a warm and romantic way. She saw You Yingrui Ying Rui's white and holy wedding dress is four or five meters long, covering the steps when going up, and her eyes and heart are full of desolate whiteness, boundless.

The sound effect is excellent, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

Fu Ran seemed to be isolated in another world.

She saw Ming Chengyou standing in front of the ceremonial stage with his back to her, and he and You Yingrui standing side by side. This scene had appeared in Fu Ran's dreams no less than ten times.

The hostess put their wedding rings on the tray, and Ming Chengyou and You Yingrui turned to face the guest area.

The man's sharp eyes passed through the crowds, as if they had a heart-to-heart connection. Their eyes met. Fu Ran subconsciously hid behind the photo, but still did not avoid it.

Ming Chengyou retracted his eyes naturally, and Fu Ran heard the master of ceremonies ask the important point, "Mr. Ming Chengyou, would you like to marry Miss You Yingrui as your wife, regardless of poverty..."

Before the words fell, Ming Chengyou's crisp three words resounded loudly, "I am willing."

Someone in the guest area laughed and said, "The groom is really anxious."

Fu Ran watched him say these three words to another woman. She was hidden in the darkest corner by the crowd, looking up to their happiness with such a pitiful and humble attitude.

The B-ultrasound sheet in her hand was tightly kneaded into a ball, and her fingertips pierced the fragile paper, piercing it into holes, as riddled with holes as her heart.

The sadness that overflowed in her eyes fell into Ming Chengyou's eyes exactly.

He actually thought that she had always been heartless, at least she would not be so painful after being hurt.

Ming Chengyou felt an unprecedented sadness permeating his whole body. They were not far apart, so that he seemed to be able to hear Fu Ranyin's cry at the mouth of his throat.

After him, You Yingrui said I am willing. She looked up and saw Ming Chengyou's gaze fixed on a certain place. You Yingrui followed her gaze, and there was a tingling feeling in her eyes. She didn't expect Fu Ran to come to the wedding scene .

Ming Chengyou took the wedding ring from Miss Etiquette, took You Yingrui's hand, and slowly slipped it into her ring finger.

Fu Ran saw him leaning over to kiss You Yingrui's cheek, the audience applauded loudly, and Fu Ran was suddenly awakened, she let go of her five fingers, and then the B-ultrasound sheet rolled down to her feet.

With that kiss, tears flowed down her cheeks.

After all, she hurt herself.

With a heavy blow, she wanted to give herself an excuse to die and survive, so even if they trampled on her, she was powerless to parry.

A group of You Yingrui's little sisters all stood under the stage, and the reporters also formed a circle to shoot. Ming Chengyou stepped aside and noticed Fu Ran's back when he turned around.

Leaving at this time was the most appropriate for both her and him.

Fu Ran's footsteps were extremely heavy, the world in her eyes had already been broken, she couldn't vomit out of sadness, her chest was suffocated and torn due to dizziness, she looked up at the sky, desperately trying to hold back her tears.

"Ruirui, throw it away quickly."

"Ruirui, don't throw it to Xu Ting, just let her be an old girl..."

It was really lively.

You Yingrui stepped down the long steps, she turned around, her eyes noticed Fu Ran's leaving figure, she threw back the bouquet in her hand with all her strength, Wang Xuting stood on tiptoe and shouted, "Rui Rui , where did you throw it?"

Snapped.

Fu Ran stopped and saw the bouquet hit her feet. Due to the distance and the force, the brightly colored petals were shattered to pieces. Everyone's eyes followed the bouquet.

Li Yunling's face turned pale with shock, but it was only for a moment, and she forbeared it extremely well.

This time, almost all the attention of the media present was attracted. The wedding was going on, and they were worried that they couldn't find a better relay. Fu Ran's appearance was tantamount to causing the entire venue to explode.

She heard footsteps approaching, Fu Ran turned around, bunches of flashing lights were facing her, she stepped back, stepped on the bouquet of flowers and almost fell, Ming Chengyou stood on the stage like a noble king, staring coldly Looking at the embarrassment she showed.

(End of this chapter)