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Mu Yao wouldn't tell Xia Chuchu that she was biased and deliberately threw it to Xia Chuchuchu.

Xia Chuchu always felt like a hot potato when holding the bouquet. It was not right to hold it, nor was it not right to hold it.

Will she be lucky?

Everyone says that the person who receives the bouquet will become the next bride and find true love as soon as possible.

Xia Chuchu feels it is unreliable.

But she couldn't say anything now and could only pretend to be very happy.

Xia Chuchu took the microphone and began to say thank you in a scrupulous way: "I'm very happy. I received the bride's bouquet, thank you. I can also be regarded as the person who witnessed the bride and the bride from the beginning of falling in love to getting married now. I hope this good luck can bring me happiness..."

Xia Chuchu and Mu Yao had a hug and then stepped down.

She sat back in her original position, looked down at the bouquet, a little distracted.

Yan Anxi said in her ear with great excitement: "Oh my God, Chuchu, look, I will tell you to go, look, you see, I really got it."

"Yes...I didn't even expect it."

When she saw the bouquet flying straight towards her, she had to reach out to pick it up, otherwise it would hit her.

So reaching out is an instinct.

Is Mu Yao's back with eyes? He threw it so accurately!

"This means that your true love is coming soon. Let's wait patiently. What's my uncle? Yes, we are so young and beautiful, there will always be men who cherish them."

"I hope." Xia Chuchu raised the bouquet and placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, "It smells so good."

"This is the happiest thing today!"

Xia Chuchu smiled but didn't say anything, but she felt a lot of pain in her heart.

The meaning of receiving the bouquet is beautiful and moving, but unfortunately, she feels... she is not worthy.

Everyone was happy for her, but she herself couldn't be happy at all.

True love?

Her love is dead, so where does it come from?

Maybe God saw her so pitiful, so he used this method to calm her down a little.

No matter what, I have received it, so just accept it. Such beautiful flowers are a pleasure to just look at.

The wedding is still going on.

Gu Yanbin has always been paying attention to Xia Chuchu.

When Xia Chuchu received the bouquet, he had a obviously smug smile on his face.

Well, does this mean that if he chases Xia Chuchu, there will be a result soon?

There was no one around Xia Chuchu except him.

It could not be Li Yanjin's. It was impossible. At today's wedding, neither Li Yanjin nor Qiao Jingwei appeared, and they were still in the hospital.

Although it was just a bouquet of bouquets, it made many people think differently.

Will the bouquet representing luck and the arrival of love really make Xia Chuchu's feelings have different results?

Can you survive in a desperate situation?

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In the hospital.

Li Yanjin didn't sleep all night, and stayed by Qiao Jingwei's side, never leaving her.

Until dawn, he still didn't sleep, and there were red bloodshot in his eyes.

He stood up and moved his body, and then went to the corridor to smoke a cigarette.

Maybe men will want to smoke when they get irritated.

After smoking a cigarette, Li Yanjin sat on the sofa, unconsciously glanced for a while, and fell asleep.

He just planned to sniff for a while.

Qiao Jingwei was still sleeping in the bed and did not wake up.

After a moment, Li Yanjin slept extremely uneasy and was dreaming repeatedly, all kinds of chaotic dreams.

When he woke up and saw the time, he had only slept for an hour.

But this dream made him feel as if it had been so long a day and a night.

Body and mental exhausted.

After sleeping for an hour, it would be better not to sleep.

Li Yanjin stood up again and pulled the curtains slightly to prevent the light outside from being too dazzling.

At this moment, he heard a moan from the hospital bed.

Li Yanjin slowly turned around and saw Qiao Jingwei's brow frowning slightly, looking in pain, and he had already begun to wake up slowly.

He immediately walked to the bedside, staring at her, and shouted softly: "Jingwei, Jingwei?"

"Um……"

Qiao Jingwei seemed to hear his call, and weakly made a sound, which was considered a response.

Li Yanjin didn't dare to continue calling her, and waited patiently for her to wake up naturally.

Qiao Jingwei's face was a little pale, and her lips were also colored, which made Li Yanjin blame herself.

He knew that when Qiao Jingwei woke up and found that the child was gone, she would be very disappointed.

"Yan Jin..." Qiao Jingwei suddenly began to murmur his name, "Yan Jin, where are you..."

"I'm here, I'm right next to you."

"Don't leave me, don't leave..." Qiao Jingwei said, "I love you very much, I love you very much."

"Jingwei, I'm here."

Qiao Jingwei's eyelashes trembled, and then, very slowly, opened her eyes.

She looked at the ceiling with a hollow gaze, then she blinked again, and slowly returned to a little bit of glory.

Li Yanjin held his breath and looked at her, not daring to disturb her too much.

"Yan Jin..." Qiao Jingwei turned her head slightly and looked at him, "This is a hospital, how long have I... been sleeping?"

“One night.”

"Night...night..." Qiao Jingwei murmured, and something suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Li Yanjin looked at her eyes and suddenly felt panic.

He had a premonition that Qiao Jingwei would ask about the child.

What should come will always come, and it is inevitable.

Qiao Jingwei suddenly grabbed his hand hard: "Yan Jin, where is the child... where is my child?"

Her eyes were filled with horror.

Li Yanjin immediately grabbed her hand: "Jingwei, listen to me first..."

"Child, how are my child?" Qiao Jingwei kept asking, "I remember everything I remembered last night. Tell me, you answer me..."

Her emotions suddenly became a little out of control. She grabbed Li Yanjin's hand tightly and wanted to get up from the hospital bed.

"You fell into the water, you..."

"I remember all these, I remember them all. I just need to know how my child is!" Qiao Jingwei's voice was sharp and harsh, "My child!"

Li Yanjin paused and held her hand harder: "Jingwei, it's okay, it's okay, you...and me."

After hearing his words, Qiao Jingwei was surprised for a moment, but it was soon covered up by her.

She continued to go crazy: "Child, I only want children, that's what makes our children...Yan Jin."
Chapter completed!