Dyed

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.

When 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 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 was so sad that she couldn't vomit, 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 of flowers hit her feet. Due to the distance and force, the brightly colored petals were shattered to pieces, and everyone's eyes followed the bouquet of flowers.

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 eyes of the media present were attracted.

Now that the wedding was going on, they were worried that they couldn't find a better relay. Fu Ran's appearance was tantamount to blowing up the whole venue.

She heard footsteps approaching, Fu Ran turned around, beams of flashing lights were aimed at her.

She stepped back and almost fell when she stepped on the bouquet of flowers. Ming Chengyou stood tall on the stage like a noble king, staring coldly at the embarrassment she showed.

In July, the sun was scorching. Today is clearly a cloudy day, but I don't know when the sun will come out.

Fu Ran, who was scorched by the sun, was hot all over her body. Sweat slid across her forehead and mixed with warm tears. The black cloth was pressed against her back. Her whole body seemed to be scooped up from the water.

The reporters chased him more and more closely, Fu Ran walked backwards, and Ming Chengyou's figure shrank inch by inch in her eyes.

She was in pain, and like this shadow, pushed this man out of her heart little by little.

When he appeared in her life, he was so powerful that she wanted to forget it, so he needed to be stripped so hard.

He watched her being chased by reporters, but watched with cold eyes.

The coolness at the bottom of the pool and being out of it is chilling.

Fu Ranben shouldn't report any hope.

"Miss Fu, did you also receive the wedding invitation?"

"Miss Fu, how did you come to the wedding?"

……

"Haven't you been hiding at home all the time?"

Fu Ran turned around and strode towards the door.

More and more reporters wanted to stop her, so Wang Xuting ran to You Yingrui and said in a cold voice, "Why is she here?"

You Yingrui shrugged, "How would I know?"

Ming Chengyou, who was standing behind, fixed his eyes on You Yingrui's noble and holy wedding dress, he turned his face back, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Ran had already walked to the door quickly.

"Little dye!"

Song Zhi and Qin Mumu, who were blocked outside, waved vigorously at Fu Ran. Seeing that she was in a panic and about to be surrounded, Song Zhi pushed away the blocking man and strode in.

She grabbed Fu Ran's hand and took her outside, then pushed her in Qin Mumu's direction, "Hurry up and get in the car."

Qin Mumu was busy protecting Fu Ran, and Song Zhi picked up a fist-sized stone from the flower bed at the door and weighed it in his hands, "You guys try to chase it again?"

"Are you Fu Ran's friend?"

Song Zhi squeezed the stone tightly in his hand, and shouted at the crowd, "Do you have the humanity to be willing to kill others, don't you? Can you sleep at night with such unconscionable money?"

"Zhizhi, get in the car quickly." Qin Mumu started the engine and said towards Song Zhi.

She turned around and walked towards Qin Mumu's car, and when she saw the extended wedding car parked in front, Song Zhiqi slammed the stone in her hand and landed on the car window impartially.

The car sounded a sharp siren, and Song Zhi squeezed into the rear seat, "Let's go."

Qin Mumu kicked the gas pedal, throwing the people behind him far away.

Fu Ran pressed her face against the car window, Song Zhi went over and hugged her shoulders and began to cry, "Xiao Ran, why are you doing this?"

Fu Ran leaned her face on Song Zhi's shoulder, she closed her eyes and cried hard, Qin Mumu had already burst into tears, how could Fu Ran speak, she covered her mouth and couldn't help sobbing, the other hand tightly Pinching Song Zhi's wrist.

Shen Sufen walked back to the banquet from the door worriedly, "I don't know what happened to Xiaoran."

You Zhaofu glared at her, "Eat yours, I'm calling you auntie, do you need to worry about it?"

"but……"

You Zhaofu looked away impatiently, Li Yunling and Ming Chengyou stood in front of the stage, she kept a smile on her face, and greeted the passing crowd from time to time, but the words in her mouth implied displeasure, "What's going on? coming?"

Ming Chengyou was obsessed with drinking red wine, sirens rang out everywhere, and a figure running over in a hurry shouted, "Third Young Master, someone smashed up the wedding car."

Li Yunling's face tightened, "What?"

"There were two women who wanted to come in just now, but I stopped them because there were no invitations. One of them smashed the wedding car with a stone before leaving."

"It's outrageous!" Li Yunling stomped her feet angrily, "It's bad luck to make such a fuss on the wedding day. Does Fu Ran do it on purpose?"

Ming Chengyou waved his hand holding the glass, he drank the red wine in one gulp, the corners of his eyes were full of intoxicating beauty, he said indifferently to Li Yunling, "If you smash it, you can smash it, you're not so bad A few dollars."

Li Yunling became even more angry when she heard the words, "You never let me worry, just look at the wedding photos over there."

"Isn't it very good?" Ming Chengyou replied, "My friend Kuangzi's craftsmanship is first-rate."

Wang Xuting went to the distance to pick up the bouquet, and the little sisters who were seated waved at her, "Xu Ting, I was thinking about not getting the bouquet, come here quickly, my sister will introduce you to a good one another day. "

Wang Xuting cursed a few words with a smile, saw the wedding photos of Ming Chengyou and You Yingrui, squeezed out of the intersection due to too many people coming and going.

She walked over to straighten it, glanced at the grass inadvertently, and saw a ball of crushed paper discarded beside the flowers.

Wang Xuting thought about Fu Ran's coming to the wedding scene. She walked over and picked up the paper ball and unfolded it. Although it was broken, it was still clearly a B-ultrasound sheet after splicing.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly folded the list carefully.