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Chapter 85 Bastard Come and Fulfill Your Promise(1/2)

[69 Book Bar-www.] "Xiao Xun..."

Frightened, Jian's family gave chase.

Jian Xun felt that her head was about to explode. She exhausted all her strength and pressed the elevator button. The floor was stuck at "3" and she couldn't get up for a long time.

hateful!

Why everyone is against themselves!

Jian Xun forced back tears, lifted up her skirt, and rushed to the fire escape.

Jian Rui, who had long legs, ran over and grabbed her sister's hand, "Don't go! I beg you!"

"Let go", Jian Xun was so angry that she couldn't even stand still, but her voice was so solid and powerful.

She looked straight at the mountainous white clouds outside the window, her expression dull, like a mechanical doll without emotions.

Jian Rui was frightened by the madness in his sister's sluggishness. He held her tighter and said, "Little sister, if you think about us, think about our family members who love you and care about you, you should stop being willful.

!Being stubborn will only destroy yourself!"

"Tell you to let go!"

The tense nerves suddenly broke, and Jian Xun roared hysterically. She lifted her foot and stepped hard on her brother's shoes.

Jian Rui felt pain and his palms suddenly relaxed. Jian Xun took the opportunity to run forward and quickly rushed down the stairs, leaving the worried calls of his family behind him.

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Inside the villa

"This child, why did he just disappear after saying he didn't see him?"

Chu's mother was worried and wandered around the gorgeous house filled with a festive atmosphere. Grandma and Chu's father had already gone to the hotel to take care of things. She originally wanted to go there together, but after receiving a call from Yang Gang, she had to come here first.

.

When Yang Gang came back after answering the phone, his expression was complicated. Seeing him, Chu's mother rushed over anxiously, "Gangzi, think about it again, where will Xiao En go?"

Yang Gang licked his dry lips, not daring to look into Chu's mother's worried eyes. He turned his face away and asked, "Grandma, have they all passed?"

"Grandma has been excited about this marriage for a month. She couldn't sleep the whole night last night and rushed there early this morning. But... But you said that Xiao En has disappeared again. If grandma knows, tell me

Maybe something will happen!"

Not understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Chu's mother did not dare to tell anyone else. She only asked her son to show up on time because of fear before marriage.

But...if they lost their temper again, abandoned the wedding car, and disappeared without saying a word, how could they face the Jian family?

Chu's mother frowned. She didn't think anything bad would happen to her son. She just didn't understand how her son, who had always been filial and sensible, could slip up at this critical moment!

After thinking for a moment, Yang Gang finally made up his mind, "Auntie, I think I should know where Yan'en is. I will take you there."

My brother lived on the twelfth floor. When he rushed down, Jian Xun was already out of breath.

She hit the thick glass door with her body, and there was a "click", as if her bones were broken. But she didn't feel any pain, and she just got out of the gap between the doors very quickly.

She knew she was hurting herself, but she couldn't control it. If she could, she would even want to rush into a speeding car at this moment.

In this way, will he run from Yingying to me?

As long as he is willing to come to you, it doesn't matter to you whether it's a church, a hotel, or even a hospital!

But even though his heart has gone crazy, his brain still has some gossamer sanity.

The taxi was waiting on the road outside the community. Jian Xun opened the back seat and said, "Master, 'Mason Hotel'."

The driver glanced at the woman in a wedding dress and makeup in the rearview mirror. He felt strange, but didn't ask any more questions. He stepped on the accelerator and the taxi slid out with a "bang".

Jian's family chased him out, got into the taxi behind, and followed him.

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The corridors of the hospital are twists and turns, and the smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose is extremely unpleasant, but Mother Chu is used to it. She is used to separation between life and death, and is used to heartbreak. What she is not used to is her son's wanton behavior.

Arriving at the advanced ward, Mother Chu took a deep breath. Although her body was almost shaking with anger, she held back. She used her son's excellence over the past twenty-eight years to extinguish the anger and burning fire in her heart.

There was no one in the ward, so I asked the nurse to inquire and found out that the patient was sent to the emergency room.

Yang Gang's heart twitched and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.

But think about it, if Feng Ying hadn't been critically ill, Chu Yan'en wouldn't have lost his temper and done such a behavior that made everyone angry and contemptible.

However, Feng Ying is critically ill and Chu Yanen will definitely not go back. There seems to be no room for change in the matter!

God, it’s so nerve-wracking. How did it become like this?

Yang Gang glanced at Chu's mother beside him. She had a calm face, but her complexion was frighteningly white. The snow-white walls on both sides gave off a strange and gloomy look.

rescue outdoor

Chu Zhen'en sat slumped on the bench. His suit was from yesterday, wrinkled, and like him, his luster was gone.

The sound of footsteps rang in my ears, echoing in the quiet corridor, which sounded a bit scary.

Chu Yan'en looked up, "Mom..."

His eyes were startled, and he stood up tiredly.

Feng Sicheng also looked at the person coming, leaning against the wall straight.

"Xiao En, come back with me." Chu's mother didn't have any extra words. She just glanced at Feng Sicheng and said decisively.

Chu Yan'en glanced hard at Yang Gang behind him, and his quiet eyes suddenly burst into flames.

His spine went numb, and Yang Gang turned his face away.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I...can't leave now."

Feng Yingzheng rescued her, but her life was hanging by a thread.

The woman I love the most, the one I love most, I can't abandon her who is critically ill and happily marry another woman.

He can't do it!

Feng Sicheng looked at Chu's mother and then at Chu Yan'en, who was bowing his head. He frowned, stretched out his hand and put it on Chu Yan'en's shoulder, "Go, Jian Xun is waiting for you, so many people are waiting, Ying

I'll come over to Ying."

"No", Chu Yan'en made up his mind, "No matter what, I will stay. The wedding can be held another day, but if Yingying..."

Halfway through, Chu Yan'en couldn't continue.

He could not forget the scene of doctors and nurses rushing to the hospital.

In the chaos, he stopped a nurse, grabbed her wrist tightly, and asked in horror about Feng Ying's condition.

The nurse broke into a sweat and said, "The patient's condition is critical, and the family members had better be mentally prepared."

If this is really the last journey of his lover, he must use actions to prove that he is with her.

Even though he knew that he was sorry to Jian Xun, he would rather be reviled and despised by the whole world than leave.

Yang Gang twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, wanting to flatten someone, and he was merciless.

Feng Sicheng was stunned on the spot, his hand slowly lowered, and at this time, he was unable to say anything else.

Mother Chu breathed, taking deep breaths repeatedly. Slowly, she walked towards her son, step by step, getting closer and closer, but for the first time, she felt that her son's face was so unfamiliar that it frightened her.

Without blinking, Chu Yanen looked at his mother steadily, and suddenly, snap——

The crisp sound of slaps cut through the silence hovering in the air.

It was the first time in his life that he was slapped by his mother. Chu Yanen stumbled to the side, supported the wall, and stood firm. He did not touch his spicy and numb cheek with his hands. He only looked at it with pleading eyes.

Mom, "Mom, I'm sorry, please, son, please let me and Yingying stay together."

Chu's mother's eyes were so angry that her lips were pursed tightly, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were almost embedded in her palms.

"From now on, don't call me mom. I, Wang Zhen, have never given birth to a son like you!"

Word after word, Mother Chu, who had always been elegant and dignified, almost gritted her teeth, dropped these words, turned around and left.

From an angle that the son could not see, hot tears rolled down his sad face.

In the long, dark corridor, her mother's figure gradually faded away. Chu Zhen'en's eyes were filled with deep sorrow and infinite sadness.

The sky outside is cloudy and windy, and the sun is bright. The weather is particularly good, suitable for a wedding!

Jian Xun had no money, so she looked back at the taxi that was catching up to her, "Master, ask the person behind you for the fare."

Ignoring the driver's roar, Jian Xun slipped out of the car like a whirlwind.

The "Mason Hotel" is a garden-style five-star hotel. There is a small hillside winding all the way up. Flowers bloom on both sides of the bank and butterfly wings flutter. At this time, a huge iron frame is used to set up a wedding photo at the entrance.

Giant flat photo.

Blue sea, blue sky, and sparkling waves.

The hero and heroine stood on the cracked rock, rubbing their ears and temples together, loving each other. The tenderness that penetrated into the bones seemed to melt the hardness under their feet.

Passers-by pass by, their eyes fixed on the wedding photos like nails. They are filled with admiration, surprise, envy, and so on. The happiness of the hero and heroine in the photos makes them feel the same way.

At this time, a woman in a wedding dress hurried over with the hem of her skirt in hand. When she passed by the wedding dress poster, she stopped and looked at the man in the painting. His eyes were like the sea behind him, sparkling with light.
To be continued...
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