"We don't welcome you!" Gao An pulled Lan Xingchen away and held the car door. However, Lan Xingchen held it very tightly and Gao An couldn't pull it away.

"Gao An, don't waste time. If Miss Lan wants to follow, let her follow. It's important to save the boss. The boss has shed a lot of blood. You must arrange surgery to get the bullet immediately." Seeing Gao An and Lan Xingchen was wasting time, the bodyguard in the car who was first aided in the first place.

I couldn't help but urge, if I delay this way, their boss's life would be gone!

"Hmph!" Gao An glared at Lan Xingchen angrily and shook off his hand that was holding the car door tightly.

Lan Xingchen next to the car didn't care and didn't dare to delay for a second. He got in the car immediately and closed the door.

The car was whistling, driving at the maximum speed. I didn’t know how many red lights I rushed to the hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Gao An immediately arranged surgery for Gong Yurui.

Next, there was another long torment and waiting outside the operating room.

Lan Xingchen and Gao An were almost fidgeting.

Afterwards, Amin also came to the hospital, and he came to find Lan Xingchen.

It took him a long time to find out the hospital where Gong Yurui had surgery.

"Xingchen, let's go back." As soon as he saw Lan Xingchen sitting on the bench, Amin immediately ran over and grabbed her wrist and wanted to take her away.

"Aming, why are you here?" Lan Xingchen felt a little guilty, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to look at Aming.

"I'll take you back. Gong Yurui is very safe to watch, so we don't need to worry about it." Ah Ming glanced at Gao An and some hostile bodyguards, and urged Lan Xingchen to leave.

Lan Xingchen is his wife, how could he let her stay here to care about other men?

"Ah Ming, you go back first, I want to stay." Gong Yurui was uneasy before she could pass the dangerous period.

"Can't you forget Gong Yurui?" A Ming's heartache. Lan Xingchen's expression could not deceive anyone. She couldn't give up Gong Yurui!

"No...no!" Lan Xingchen shook his head, still not daring to look at Ah Ming.

"Don't lie to me, you can't bear to leave, you can't bear to leave the man inside!" Ah Ming's eyes flashed through disappointment, crossed the pain, crossed the unwillingness. It was almost a little short of that, and he and Lan Xingchen entered the marriage auditorium.

But suddenly, Gong Yurui appeared and disturbed their good wedding!

"Amin, I..."

"Go back with me!"

"Amin, I can't leave!"

"Go back with me!"

"I don't want to leave."

"You are my wife, I don't allow you to stay here!"

After some argument, Amin directly grabbed Lan Xingchen's arm and forced him to the door, but Lan Xingchen refused to let go.

"Lan Xingchen!" Ahming finally couldn't help but get angry at her. This was the first time that Lan Xingchen heard Ahming call her full name in anger.

"Amin, I'm sorry, I think... I'm not suitable to marry you, and I'm even more disappointed in your affection. I'm sorry." Lan Xingchen spread Amin's hand, bit his lip tightly and said the words in his heart. After the church opened

After the incident of guns, she was even more sure that the person she loved was Gong Yurui. At that moment, she saw Gong Yurui slowly falling down in front of her, and her heart seemed to die with him. At that moment, she woke up.

Realizing that even if Gong Yurui was the murderer who killed her sister Lan Keer, she still loved him and couldn't give up.

Hearing what Lan Xingchen said, Amin staggered and took a few steps back. She finally admitted that the person she loved Gong Yurui, so what did she treat him?

"Xingchen, I know I was a little bit fierce to you just now. I apologize to you, but don't hurt me if you say something angry. Although this wedding was destroyed, we can make up for the wedding another day, but don't say it anymore.

It's suitable for marrying me like this!" Ah Ming held back the pain and grabbed Lan Xingchen's hands tightly, his eyes locked on Lan Xingchen, as if he was expecting Lan Xingchen to say something.

"I'm sorry, Amin. I'm sorry for you." Lan Xingchen pulled out the hand that was tightly held by Amin, and tears flowed into the corner of his mouth, even his heart was bitter.

She loved Gong Yurui, and she didn't want to continue to hurt the innocent Amin.

"I don't want your sorry! We have been together for almost two years. Isn't this time enough to make you fall in love with me?" When she lost her memory, she relied on him so much. Are those dependencies not love?

"Amin, this has nothing to do with time." Lan Xingchen kept lowering his head slightly. She said a lot, but she wanted to explain but was afraid that the more she said, the more harm it would be to Amin.

"It has nothing to do with time, what does it have to do with it? You are so dependent on me, don't you have any love in those dependencies? What Gong Yurui can give you, I can give you the same!" Ah Ming's eyes were full of pain.

He cherishes every bit of it for almost two years, so why can't Lan Xingchen fall in love with him in the end?

Is it because of Gong Yurui?!

"I have known that I have been too dependent on you for the past year. These dependencies are like dependence on your loved ones, more about family affection, not love." I have been amnesia for more than a year, and I have become particularly good because I have no memory.

There is no sense of security, and the first thing she saw when she woke up was Amin, so at that time, she thought Amin was her relative. During the time she spent together, she found that Amin was accommodated by her, but she didn't know if she was

I felt deeply dependent on Amin.

Hearing this answer, Ah Ming's eyes were dull, full of loss, and he kept laughing with pain, "Hehe, is it ridiculous family affection, not love? I was so failed, and I had two years of your life.

But you and Gong Yurui have been in just a few months of marriage!"

After Amin finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Behind him, Lan Xingchen shouted his name, but he didn't hear a word. His mind was full of family affection and love mentioned in Lan Xingchen's mouth. Lan Xingchen didn't love him, but her love for him

It's family affection, never caring about love!

"Amin!" Looking at the disappeared figure, Lan Xingchen seemed to have knocked over a five-flavor bottle. The bitter taste was indescribable, "Amin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

At this time, the operation lamp went off with a crackling sound, and the doctor came out of the operating room one after another.

"Doctor, how is our boss?" Gao An was the first to walk to the doctor to ask about the situation.

"The bullet has been removed, and it's nothing serious. The patient is unconscious due to excessive blood loss. The wound may cause a high fever. In the past few days, you should pay more attention to taking care of Master Gong Er." After the doctor said that, he took off his mask.

, breathed a sigh of relief. If the shooting person hit the second young master of the Central Palace accurately in the heart of the second young master, even the doctor could not save him any more.

"Thank you, doctor, we understand." Gao Ming responded quickly. At this time, they saw the nurse pushing Gong Yurui from the operating room and slowly walking towards the VIP VIP ward. Lan Xingchen and Gao An immediately bid farewell to the doctor and chased after him.
Chapter completed!