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"That's it, stinky green tea is disgusting. These two days are not to help you get evidence, I don't want my ears and eyes to be tortured. Every time I hear her talking about right and wrong with her throat closed, I want to hit someone."

Zhou Yuanyuan smiled and said with emotion: "Actually, I really care about you sleeping with my brother, especially when my brother called me to scold me, I was going to die of anger. But when I heard you crying and saying that as long as I forgive, when I was willing to do anything, the last little hope I had for my brother disappeared. I just feel that having you is worth a thousand, and our relationship is even more precious."

The emotion surged in Yang Yuran's heart, making her eyes red.

She gently sucked down her somewhat congested nose, made a heavy 'um' sound, and said a few more sweet words to get back to business.

"Yuanyuan, our wedding starts on time at ten o'clock, please ask your father to contact Mr. He as soon as possible."

Yang Yuran spoke very patiently, but received an extremely irritable reply: "Okay, got it, call me before 6 o'clock in the morning. You even bothered me for other little fairies, huh, woman, you managed to attract I have paid attention. Be careful when you return home, I must let you experience the horror of jealousy."

"Well, go back and accompany you well, okay~"

After the five relatives appease the best friend, Yang Yuran hung up the phone and walked back to the presidential suite.

Take the necessary formalization, knock on the door and wait for a response.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, no one answered, Yang Yuran's heart sank, and a certain movie he had watched not long ago appeared in his mind.

The male protagonist pretends to be a billionaire, and tricks the female protagonist, who is worth tens of millions, into signing a joint property agreement after marriage.The two got married on the front foot, but the heroine died in an accident on the back foot.

Don't let Li Shuo trick He Ainao into signing a more terrifying will agreement, the dead scumbag can't wait to get married and do it directly.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuran reached out and opened the door with the code, regardless of etiquette.

Stepping into the room with strides, he saw an unimaginable scene.

The make-up artist stood beside He Ningyue blankly, looking at his nose and heart, not daring to take a breath.

He Ningyue stared blankly at herself in the mirror, the smile disappeared from the corner of her mouth, and her face was ashen.

Combining the demeanor of the two, Yang Yuran read out four words, and something happened.

Resisting the thought of secretly elated, he pushed the door behind his back, walked to He Ningyue, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Li Shuo won't change his mind temporarily, right?"

The bottom line Yang Yuran set for her friends fell into the abyss long ago. As long as He Ningyue is still alive, He Ningyue deserves to be cheated of money and seriously injured.

"Yuran, my dad, my dad is an old man,"

He Ningyue paused, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "The old man had an accident on his way to visit the impoverished mountainous area of ​​Jiangcheng. He was sent to Jiangcheng Hospital of Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine at [-] am this morning and is being rescued."

Yang Yuran opened her lips in astonishment, and sighed silently in her heart: "My Chinese best friend is so fast, I just finished the phone call in less than 15 minutes, and the matter is settled." '

Then I thought of three strange points. First, Mr. Yang did not have the direct contact information of Father He. Mr. Yang needed to contact Father He's first secretary.

Secondly, even if Mr. Yang informs that the situation is urgent and asks the secretary to convey it on his behalf, it is impossible to complete a series of things within 15 minutes.Judging from He Ningyue's expression, it seemed that He Ningyue had already received the news during the phone call between Yang Yuran and Zhou Yuanyuan.

In the end, He Ningyue said that Mr. He was taken to the hospital at two o'clock in the morning.

The situation of the above people is different from that of celebrities, such information will not be made public immediately.Especially for He's father's position, a slight mistake will affect many people, let alone send him to rescue.

"What are you still doing here?"

Yang Yuran went straight to the point and said the order: "Buy the plane ticket back! Mr. He only has you as a daughter, don't you still plan to complete the wedding? If so, I don't think you are even counted as a person."

There is no way to verify the authenticity, but whether it is true or not, some ugly things must be said.

Yang Yuran likes to think about the next step before doing anything. If He Ningyue insists on completing the wedding, she will leave without mercy.

Parents give life to their children, and Mr. He spoils their daughter to heaven.If He Ningyue really intends to go all the way to the dark, regardless of her father's life or death, then she is not worthy of Yang Yuran's continued stay.

Fortunately, He Ningyue seemed to be enlightened after listening to Yang Yuran's reprimand, her shoulders twitched suddenly, and the next second she got up and walked into the changing room.Quickly took off the cumbersome wedding dress, put on sports casual clothes and left the presidential suite with Yang Yuran.

The two of them didn't even see Li Shuo, they drove directly to the airport, and Mr. He's first secretary notified the local embassy to arrange a special plane.

Judging from the situation, Mr. He doesn't act like acting to prevent his daughter from getting married.

To be able to sit in He Lao's position, people's stability and safety factor should be as important as her daughter, or maybe slightly more important than her daughter.

Yang Yuran was pondering restlessly, and sent Qin Muyu a message to tell him that he was going to the airport, without saying why the old man had changed.

As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Mr. He's first secretary, telling her to keep her mouth shut.

Before that, she had never had any contact with the other party.

He Ningyue didn't bother to forward her business card, but in fact, there was no need to forward it. It was easy for the other party to find her information.

Qin Muyu replied quickly: OK, I will pack my things now and arrive at the airport in half an hour.

Looking at the straightforward decision, Yang Yuran fell into a dilemma.

Qin Muyu accompanied her here, it would not be appropriate to leave her alone.But she received a warning notice, and He Ningyue's overall condition was very bad, so she couldn't open her mouth to bring Qin Muyu's request.

While rubbing her hands and stamping her feet, He Ningyue's phone rang.

Yang Yuran saw the name of the caller, Li Shuo, with the magical skill of voyeurism.

With the confidence to forcibly break the lock in the morning, Yang Yuran sat in her original position as firmly as a mountain.

He Ningyue squinted her eyes, her heart beat on a snare drum, her complexion remained unchanged, and she pretended not to notice.

She sat on the outside seat, He Ningyue seemed to struggle a bit, decided to preserve her dignity, gave up the idea of ​​stepping over her legs, and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"You are in a hurry to go back, I heard something happened to Mr. He?"

"No, I just feel that today's day is not good, and there are not enough relatives and friends present. On the most important day in my life, I hope to receive blessings from my dad and many people. Let's change the day, and I will persuade you when I go back. My Father."

"Let's talk again, you deal with things first."

"Aren't you going back with me?"

"No, I'm flying to Columbia on business."

"You said before that you should set aside half a month for this marriage."

"You broke the appointment first."

Yang Yuran was very close to He Ningyue, and clearly heard the conversation between the two, Li Shuo cut the cord after throwing off the cold blame.

The mechanical beeping turned into a knife that killed people without blood, piercing He Ningyue's cheeks paler, and two lines of tears rolled down silently.

The proud man raised his wrist, wiped it off immediately, and looked out the window pretending to be calm, not wanting to be watched by Yang Yuran repeatedly in his embarrassment with nowhere to hide.

After watching for a while, it seemed that he still couldn't adjust his uncomfortable emotions, so he simply stopped holding on and let the tears that were suffocating in his eyes drip.