"Ms. Xia, you are the most beautiful and elegant bride I have ever met. Although this wedding dress is not customized, it is like it is tailor-made for you, Miss Xia..."

In the dressing room, Xia Chun sat in front of the mirror, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and did not listen to the words in front of her ears. Unwilling to hear the hypocritical flattery of the makeup artist and her assistant, Xu Tiantian drove him out.

At the door, Si Hanyu happened to meet him walking in. The makeup artist greeted his assistant politely and left quickly.

He didn't want to, he would rather die by himself than marry someone else.

"You know, why ask again."

"Pure!"

"Xia Chun, you can't help but regret it at this time."

Liang Shangjun was not relieved by his comforting smile. On the contrary, he felt very uneasy. Even if he called, he knew that he could not stop it.

Xia Chun's body was stiff, and there was a stubbornness in her clear eyes.

But now, no matter how beautiful his appearance or how handsome he is, he is annoying.

Si Hanyu looked at her, let go of her hand when her body was stiff, took a step back, quickly calmed down all her emotions and said calmly:

Then, one day, she will forget Liang Shangjun and fall in love with him!

He asked softly, and the dean replied:

"Miss Xia Chun, you are willing to marry Mr. Si Hanyu as your wife, regardless of wealth or poverty..."

Xia Chun couldn't struggle with his big hand, and couldn't help but feel angry. She was not threatened by him and looked at him stubbornly with her little face:

Although there was an indelible hint of sadness between her eyebrows, he didn't care. He told himself that as long as she became his wife, he would have a lifetime to make her fall in love with her.

Xia Chun took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing secretly. When he heard his words, he was stunned again and said instinctively:

Liang Shanghao's face flashed with a sudden look, thinking that his brother was still calm.

“…”

When Si Hanyu nodded and firmly said that he was willing, the sound that penetrated into her ears and mixed with another sound, she became in a daze again.

Liang Shangjun frowned because of the pain of the wound, pursed her lips, and slowly reported a string of numbers. He not only remembered Xia Chun's phone number, but also the phone number of people related to her.

Her sacrifice was not in vain.

Xia Chun came to his senses, astonishment flashed through his eyes, and the emcee asked again:

"Miss Xia, are you willing to marry Mr. Si Hanyu as your wife?"

"If you're ready, go out."

After he said this, Liang Shanghao suddenly remembered it, nodded quickly and said:

The emcee waited for a few seconds, but before she could answer, she asked again.

When the emcee asked Si Hanyu if she was willing to marry her, regardless of wealth, poverty, health and illness, and loved her all her life and gave her happiness, Xia Chun's mind was uncontrollably revealed that she and Liang Shangjun had a wedding on the beach a few months ago.

"I want to get up."

Si Hanyu leaned forward, forcing her to lean back, holding the tabletop of the dressing table with one hand, trying to distance herself from her.

The atmosphere in the hall changed a little, and everyone's eyes were gathered on Xia Chun. Si Hanyu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to touch her, and called out:

"Brother, I'll call Chunchun now and tell her that you're awake and tell her not to hold a wedding with Si Hanyu. It's only nine o'clock now, it's still early, and it's too late."

"Call Xu Tiantian."

"Miss Xia Chun, you are willing..."

Xia Chun didn't notice that he had come in, nor did she know that Xu Tiantian had left. She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. Si Hanyu walked to the chair and looked at her beautiful face in the glass. Her big palm with distinct joints rested on her slender and white shoulders. Xia Chun, who was still wandering in space the second before, suddenly trembled when his hands were placed on her naked and exposed shoulders, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, standing up from the chair.

When she married Liang Shangjun, the person she liked was Ping Weixuan, but later she fell in love with Liang Shangjun. Now she pretended to be Liang Shangjun in her heart and married him.

"Mr. Liang, I will give you a comprehensive examination first. Don't move while lying, relax, and don't think about anything."

This time the phone was connected, but no one answered.

"If you can't accept that I love another man, you can cancel the wedding, it's still time."

If he hadn't forced Xia Chun to marry him, Xu Tiantian would have thought he was a very handsome man.

Qing'an Hospital, in the ward.

"How long have I slept?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Tiantian turned her head and saw Si Hanyu walking from the door. He was wearing a high-end suit that was tailored and fitted with his strong body. His handsome facial features were filled with joy, and he was handsome and mature.

Although reluctant, Xu Tiantian left.

On the stage, Xia Chun's face was pale and could not even cover up the rouge.

He was looking forward to the arrival of that day, and even more looking forward to Liang Shangjun's pain.

She cried so sadly at that time. She said that as long as the person surnamed Si saved him and took him to the hospital, she would agree to whatever she wanted her to do.

"Cuzuru, are you all ready?"

He also held his wedding today and hasn't even picked up the hotel yet.

Si Hanyu gave Xu Tiantian a look and signaled her to go out.

Liang Shangjun knew that the injury was very serious and that he could not move. Even if he woke up, it was useless. He closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened it, he spoke weakly:

"Mr. Liang, you slept for a week. It was a miracle that you were as serious as yours. You must not be anxious and have to recover well..."

Below the audience, a staff member ran over with Xu Tiantian's cell phone. A string of numbers flashed on the screen of the phone. Xu Tiantian took the phone and said thank you to the staff. She looked up at Xia Chun, and she was looking at Si Hanyu.

Liang Shanghao frowned, just as he was anxious, he heard his brother whispering:

"Brother, don't be anxious. You just woke up and don't be too excited. I'll let the doctor come now."

Liang Shanghao didn't dare to stimulate him anymore. Seeing that he looked painful, his heart also raised to his throat.

Si Hanyu frowned slightly, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes sharply locked her gaze, and he asked deeply:

"Mr. Liang, your injuries are serious and you cannot move."

There was still sadness in her eyes that she couldn't put away, and her clear eyes flashed unnaturally:

"Are you thinking about Liang Shangjun just now?"

"Brother, the pure phone is off."

"Brother, listen to the dean, don't be excited. You finally woke up. What if you faint again?"

**

Liang Shangjun looked at him steadily and took out his cell phone. As he dialed Xia Chun's phone number, his ears echoed in his ears before losing consciousness. Xia Chun asked Si Hanyu for help.13acv.

"When did you come in?"

"Xia Chun, I will make you forget Liang Shangjun, just like you forgot Ping Weixuan. One day."

Seeing that she had not answered for a long time, a layer of darkness gradually rose in his eyes. His big hand grabbed her little hand wearing white gloves, his upper body leaned slightly, and he whispered a warning:

After today, she is Si Hanyu's wife.

"Brother, I don't know Xu Tiantian's phone number."

"Ms. Xu, you forgot your phone in the lounge."

Xu Tiantian is Chunchun’s best friend. No matter who she marrys, she will attend her wedding.

He woke up for her because he was unwilling to give her to another man.

Liang Shanghao smiled at him comfortingly.

At the same time, Xu Tiantian was in the hotel lobby to verify the wedding of Si Hanyu and Xia Chun. When she heard the emcee ask about the most sacred and touching wedding vows between the married man and woman, all she felt was full of sadness.

Si Hanyu had seen Xia Chun in a wedding dress before, but she still felt that she was particularly beautiful and charming today.

Because he could not go to their wedding scene now, Si Hanyu would definitely not let Xia Chun come to see her. He didn't know why he insisted on calling her to notify her, or maybe, just let her know that he was awake.

Xia Chun was seen through by him, and there was nothing to hide. A hint of indifference appeared on his delicate face, and he said calmly:

Liang Shanghao helped bring the newspaper to Liang Shangjun. When his eyes touched the headlines on the newspaper and the photo of Si Hanyu and Xia Chun, his face changed, and his emotions suddenly became excited. Hearing the sound of the instruments beside him, Liang Shanghao realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly comforted:

"Ahao, call Chunchun."

Her heart suddenly trembled, she looked up and looked at Si Hanyu. His narrow and long eagle eyes were deep and deep, staring at her sharply, with a hint of undetectable coldness in her handsome facial features, obviously feeling unhappy with her absent state just now.

"Xia Chun, you'd better forget Liang Shangjun, otherwise you'll harm him one day."

Liang Shangjun's body was touched by the wound on his body as soon as he moved. He immediately felt so painful that he started to sweat coldly and his brows frowned in pain.

A trace of pain flashed in Xia Chun's eyes, clear and profound.

He raised a touch of force on his lips, stretched his long fingers to her chest, pointed at her heart, and said slowly:

He did not answer, and looked at Liang Shanghao with deep eyes. Seeing him frowning in disappointment, his heart sank down.

You are beautiful. "Brother, I'll call Xu Tiantian now."

She looked at him, and he looked at him, looking at him with all eyes, and he saw her hesitation and struggle.

He just dialed, and was in trouble again, frowned and said:

He was so scared that his handsome face turned pale. After a while, he ran out of the ward in a hurry to call the doctor.

The dean came with the doctor and nurse. He happened to meet Liang Shanghao who came out to call someone at the door and followed him into the ward. However, he saw Liang Shangjun struggling to get up. Seeing this, several people hurried over and reached out to hold him who was about to get up. The dean said gently:

"One day, I will live in you."

"Isn't it still early? It's not too late to start again at 11 o'clock."

"Complete the etiquette earlier, so you can avoid random thoughts."

Si Hanyu looked slightly cold, and reached out to grab her hand. Xia Chun instinctively avoided it. The next second, his big palm pressed on her slender shoulders. The temperature in the palm of his palm penetrated into her skin. His domineering voice fell in his ears:

The hall was silent, and her cell phone ringtone had attracted the attention of many people, except for the two on the stage.

She frowned slightly and pressed the answer button. Before she could speak, Xia Chun's cold voice had already sounded:
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