Promise you prosperous fireworks

Shan Zhirou lay on the bed with her head tilted, looking at Yang Yiming with a gloomy face out of the corner of her eyes, she grinned involuntarily, with a heartbreaking smile,

"Yang Yiming, loving you for so many years is the stupidest thing I, Shan Zhirou, have ever done."

"And what's even more stupid is that I actually believed your nonsense and thought you really liked me."

The brilliant light shone on Shan Zhirou's sweet and pleasant cheeks, and the slap print was particularly obvious.

Shan Zhirou looked at the ceiling, tears poured out uncontrollably,

"I regret."

Her eyes are all disheartened, and she no longer sees the light of the past, she said,
"I regret meeting you again, I regret marrying you with joy."

Shan Zhirou suddenly looked at Yang Yiming, her voice was full of hatred towards him,

"Yang Yiming, you are not worthy to be my Shan Zhirou's husband at all!"

Shan Zhirou felt that she had failed in life.

She has clearly seen countless scumbags.

But why didn't she see Yang Yiming's hypocrisy?

Thinking of what Lu Qingyan said about herself before, Shan Zhirou laughed at herself even more.

How sure she was that he would not lie to her at that time, her face hurts now.

It's a slap in the face.

It hurts.

I don't know if she still has a chance, so why not?

She really, really regretted being married.

Faced with Shan Zhirou's accusations, Yang Yiming remained expressionless and unmoved. He cruelly announced Shan Zhirou's death sentence.
"The operation is scheduled for tomorrow."

Shan Zhirou subconsciously clenched her fist.

Then she closed her eyes, and didn't want to give him any extra glances or words.

For a person who was about to kill her, Shan Zhirou really felt that she had nothing to say to him.

Begging him to let her go?
Since he had already set the date of surgery, how could he let her go.

Blame it on her for being too stupid, too naive, not listening to Qing Yan's words, and finally hurting herself to such an extent.

I just don't know if she can still see the sun tomorrow...

She hasn't lived enough.

She also wanted to see more of the world.

She still wants to...

That's it.

It's not that she can succeed if she thinks about it.

Shan Zhirou twitched the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating manner, and never made another sound.

On the other hand, Yang Yiming was sitting by the bed, staring at her all the time.

I don't even know what to think.

Shan Zhirou didn't know why Yang Yiming looked at her.

But she thought, it would never be because of love.

A hypocritical villain like him is not worthy of saying that he loves her.

Suddenly, an abrupt cell phone rang in the quiet room.

On Shan Zhirou's tightly closed eyes, the eyelash feathers that were as long as cattail fan trembled slightly.

The phone's ringtone was gone, and Shan Zhirou heard Yang Yiming's exasperated voice, "What are you talking about? Nini is gone?"

Even if Shan Zhirou didn't open her eyes, she knew that Yang Yiming had stood up.

Because the bed moved.

Listening to Yang Yiming's anxious voice, Shan Zhirou felt more and more ironic.

It turns out that only when you have seen him deeply in love with another woman.

Only then will you realize how false his deep affection for you was in the past.

In the final analysis, she had too little experience in love, so she was deceived by the deep affection he showed.

Yang Yiming left.

Shan Zhirou was thinking about how to save herself later.

However, at this moment, Yang Yiming who walked to the door seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly turned around and walked back.

Feeling someone holding her arm, Shan Zhirou suddenly opened her eyes.

Seeing Yang Yiming holding a syringe and about to push it into her vein, Shan Zhirou subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But she was no match for his strength.

The cold liquid entered the body, the drowsiness gradually hit, and Shan Zhirou lost consciousness in an instant.

Before losing consciousness, Shan Zhirou glared at Yang Yiming angrily, as if she wanted to keep him firmly in her heart.

Yang Yiming pulled out the syringe, put the needle cover on, and put the used small syringe into his coat pocket.

I thought about finding a trash can on the side of the road and throwing it away when I went out later.

Yang Yiming put the tranquilizer on Shan Zhirou to make sure she couldn't escape, and hurried out of the hotel suite.

Just as Yang Yiming left, Jiang Xingchuan showed up at the door of the suite that Yang Yiming and Shan Zhirou booked with a tall and thin boy from country T on his back.

Jiang Xingchuan said to the foreign boy, "Summer, I'm in trouble."

Summer Okie Xingchuan shook his head, while operating the notebook with one hand, he said in standard and fluent English,
"Brother Jiang, you're welcome. Brother Lu told me to do my best to help you rescue him."

With a bang, Summer successfully cracked open the door of the suite, and Jiang Xingchuan immediately pushed the door open and walked in.

Yang Yiming booked the presidential suite, and the entrance is the hall room.

Jiang Xingchuan walked through the living room with long legs, and went straight to the bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was only closed vaguely, but not locked.

Jiang Xingchuan turned the lock on the door, pushed the door and walked in.

She looked at Shan Zhirou who was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Xingchuan stepped forward, leaned over and patted Shan Zhirou's cheek lightly, "Zhirou, wake up?"

Shan Zhirou 'slept' very sweetly, no matter how Jiang Xingchuan called her, she couldn't wake her up.

Jiang Xingchuan realized that something was wrong, so he threw off the quilt and hugged Shan Zhirou from the bed.

Summer saw Jiang Xingchuan hugging the unconscious Shan Zhirou, thinking that Shan Zhirou had been killed, he couldn't help but look sad,
"Brother Jiang, are we late?"

Jiang Xingchuan shook his head, "She should have been sedated and passed out temporarily."

"That's good." Summer suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xingchuan pulled his lips, but couldn't laugh after all.

Before knowing Shan Zhirou's physical condition, Jiang Xingchuan couldn't relax.

Jiang Xingchuan said to Summer, "Take her to my place first."

Jiang Xingchuan was talking about the suite he opened in another nearby hotel.

"I'm going to press the elevator."

Summer nodded and walked out of the suite first.

Jiang Xingchuan used his coat to cover Shan Zhirou's cheeks so as not to attract the attention of the hotel staff.

With a comprehensive plan, Jiang Xingchuan finally got his wish and took Shan Zhirou out of the hotel.

at the same time.

a certain hospital.

"you……"

Yang Yiming looked at the hospital bed with a dazed face, and asked Dai Weini how he got there, finally realized something was wrong, he turned around and walked out without caring about replying to Dai Weini.

Dai Weini saw that Yang Yiming's face was gloomy, and he left without saying anything, she couldn't help but frowned and called him.

"Yi Ming!"

It's a pity that Yang Yiming's thoughts are all on Shan Zhirou, and he has no time to reply to her.

Dai Weini was neglected, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but ask the nurse Yang Yiming arranged to take care of her, with sad eyes, "Do you think he fell in love with that woman?"

"Miss Nini, don't think too much. Didn't Mr. Yang say that he will perform a heart transplant for you tomorrow? You should trust Mr. Yang."

The nurse comforted Dai Weini.

Dai Weini felt uneasy in her heart, she raised her hand to caress her cheek, and then asked the nurse,

"Is my current appearance ugly?"

Dai Weini is a sickly beauty with a pale complexion and a thin body. She is the kind of weak girl who can easily arouse a man's desire to protect.

Her looks are not bad either.

She is a delicate beauty.

It's just that because of the serious illness, she was more or less disfigured, her complexion was dull, and she was inevitably a little impatient.

But these, the nurse will not tell the truth.

Not everyone likes to hear the truth.

The nurse took care of Dai Weini for more than half a year, and she had already figured out Dai Weini's temperament, so she immediately comforted Dai Weini,

"Miss Nini, you just love to think wildly. You are naturally beautiful. Even if your complexion is a little worse, you will not be confused with the word ugly."

The nurse's words obviously pleased Dai Weini, she smiled, and then said,
"When I recover from illness and Yiming and I get married, will you be my maid of honor?"

The nurse nodded, "Okay, it's a great honor."

Dai Weini smiled slightly.

She raised her hand to hold the hair that fell on her forehead, and her eyes were full of yearning and expectation for health, without a trace of guilt or shame.

Instead, she felt that it was only natural for Shan Zhirou to transplant her heart.

Yang Yiming hurried back to the hotel, saw the empty big bed, and kicked the foot of the bed in anger.

The fact that Shan Zhirou was rescued meant that his plan was about to be exposed.

Yang Yiming put his hands on his forehead and sat down on the bed.

He had planned for so long, but failed at this juncture.

Damn!

As if thinking of something, Yang Yiming suddenly put down his hands and narrowed his eyes sullenly.

The next second, Yang Yiming took out his mobile phone and called the police.

He told the police on the phone that someone had kidnapped his wife and asked him to help find her.

The police came quickly.

Through the hotel's surveillance, the police saw Jiang Xingchuan leaving the hotel with Shan Zhirou in his arms.

As soon as Yang Yiming saw Jiang Xingchuan, he recognized him as the man who had been staring at Shan Zhirou from the table on the wedding day.

He curled his lips into a sneer, sighing inwardly at Shan Zhirou's skill.

Even if everyone has gone abroad, the suitors can still chase her abroad.

At this moment, Yang Yiming's heart suddenly surged with unspeakable anger.

Yang Yiming told the police that Jiang Xingchuan was a pervert who coveted Shan Zhirou, and asked the police to help him rescue his wife.

Jiang Xingchuan didn't expect Yang Yiming to be so shameless, after he rescued Shan Zhirou, he dared to call the police and beat him up.

When the police came to Jiang Xingchuan, Shan Zhirou was still in a coma and did not wake up.

So for a while, Jiang Xingchuan couldn't argue with anything, and was directly arrested as a perverted kidnapper.

When summer found something was wrong, he hid first.

Jiang Xingchuan was taken away by the police from country T, and Shan Zhirou fell into Yang Yiming's hands again.

Yang Yiming looked at Shan Zhirou, who was still unconscious on the bed, with a ferocious sneer on his face,

"Ah Rou, Ah Rou, I really underestimated you."

The comatose Shan Zhirou naturally couldn't hear his words.

It's just that she didn't know if she felt the restlessness herself, and her tightly closed eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Jiang Xingchuan was detained.

Summer went to bail him, but the police refused to release him.

Jiang Xingchuan thought of Shan Zhirou in his heart, so he told Summer,
"Don't worry about me for now, he will definitely take Zhirou to perform a heart transplant on his lover tomorrow, you can find a way to stop this operation."

Summer patted his chest and said, "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely not let my sister-in-law have trouble."

Jiang Xingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the sister-in-law in Summer's mouth was referring to Shan Zhirou. He blushed, and immediately corrected Summer,

"Don't shout, it's not a sister-in-law."

Summer teased him, "It's not now, and it will be in the future."

Summer pointedly said, "Brother Jiang, you have to protect the girl you like. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, Summer didn't say anything.

But Jiang Xingchuan understood what he meant.

After this incident, Jiang Xingchuan no longer felt at ease letting Shan Zhirou be with others.

As Summer said, the girl you like has to protect yourself.

He once gave up fighting and watched her marry someone else, thinking that she would be happy.

But the result.

He would never watch her fall into another's arms and not fight for her again.

Jiang Xingchuan suddenly asked Summer solemnly, "Summer, you must help me protect her."

Seeing this, Summer nodded with a serious face, "Don't worry. Here, it's not his turn to cover the sky with one hand, a little heart surgeon!"

"Ah."

Jiang Xingchuan couldn't get away now, so he could only pin his hopes on Summer.

Although Summer is not as prestigious as his father, he is still an existence that cannot be provoked casually.

Yang Yiming could get Jiang Xingchuan arrested on the charge of kidnapping his wife, but he couldn't do anything about Summer.
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Yang Yiming thought that since he restrained Jiang Xingchuan, no one could stop him.

So the next day, he took Shan Zhirou to the hospital on the grounds that she was unwell.

When Shan Zhirou woke up, she was already on the operating table.

She looked at the blazing lights of the operating room, and fear came to her heart.

Mingming knew that he would be sent to the operating table by Yang Yiming.

But when she was lying on it at this moment, Shan Zhirou still couldn't stop trembling, shaking violently all over her body.

Who will save her.

She doesn't want to die.

She didn't want to die so miserably, so wrongly.

Yang Yiming, who was wearing a sterile suit, mask and medical goggles, came over.

Looking at Shan Zhirou who was crying unconsciously because of fear.

A trace of unbearableness suddenly surged in his heart.

But looking to the other side, Dai Weini, who had already fallen asleep and was waiting for the heart replacement operation, the unbearable feeling in Yang Yiming's heart disappeared.

Yang Yiming cared more about Dai Weini than Shan Zhirou.

After all, a childhood sweetheart is not as good as a first love who has been in love for many years.

What's more, Dai Weini is Yang Yiming's Bai Yueguang, the person Yang Yiming swore to care for for the rest of his life.

Yang Yiming, he is not heartless.

Instead, he gave his heart to someone else.

For the sake of his sweetheart, he could only leave his cruelty and ruthlessness to Shan Zhirou.

He wanted Dai Weini to live, so Shan Zhirou could only be sacrificed.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws.

So Yang Yiming also made a choice very simply, he is not greedy, as long as the same.

And from beginning to end, all he wanted was Dai Weini.

When Yang Yiming injected the anesthetic into Shan Zhirou's body, Shan Zhirou suddenly asked Yang Yiming,
"Paper can't contain fire after all. If you do this, you won't be afraid of being caught?"

Yang Yiming paused, and then replied truthfully, "As long as she is well, I don't care."

Shan Zhirou was taken aback, it turned out that he loved that woman named Nini so much.

As long as she is good, he doesn't care?
It's so great.

If it wasn't her who was sacrificed, she couldn't help but praise his affection.

But she was the one who was sacrificed, Shan Zhirou only found it ironic.

His deep affection had to be manifested by sacrificing her.

How many lifetimes of misfortune did she have to meet such an extremely affectionate and extremely cruel Yang Yiming?
With the advance of the anesthetic, Shan Zhirou's consciousness became more and more blurred.

Before her consciousness disappeared, Shan Zhirou somehow remembered the vows they made in front of the priest on the wedding day.

"I, Yang Yiming, swear that I will be loyal to Shan Zhirou for the rest of my life, love her, protect her, and never leave her for the rest of my life."

Look.

What an oath.

It's a pity that it was just a fart that someone else casually let out.

He will be loyal to her in this life, love her, protect her, and never leave her for the rest of his life.

It was just a nice way to trick her for a while.

But why did she believe it?

Yang Yiming, Yang Yiming, meeting you is the greatest misfortune in my life, Shan Zhirou.
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When the operation was about to start, the nurses who were waiting on the side suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yiming's wrist, cutting him behind his back.

Yang Yiming was scissored and pressed against the instrument beside him.

He looked dazed, and hadn't realized what was going on.