Miss Jia received the invitation from Yan Yan.

"For the entire crew, you alone received the invitation," the assistant inquired. "Someone outside the circle probably received it. In short, not many people were invited."

"She just wants to spread the news through these people."

Miss Jia remembered that Bai Yu appeared in the bridal shop that day, she was very interested and went to see this good show.

Two days ago, Cheng Yiming had already been transferred to the general ward.

Today's wedding was held in the ward.

At five o'clock in the morning, from the monitor, Cheng Yiming's condition was much better than the previous day.

The two assistants twisted hot towels and prepared to give Cheng Yiming nursing, and then put on the groom's gown.

"Let me come." Yan Yan walked into the ward, still dressed in casual clothes.

"Madam, you go and change your clothes. We'll just do this," the assistant said.

"Yes," the other assistant also nodded, "Didn't you choose a time for the ceremony? Don't be too late."

Yan Yan curled her lips disapprovingly, "As long as we truly love each other, every point is a good time."

She took the hot towel in the assistant's hand.

Seeing her insistence, the assistant withdrew from the ward.

Yan Yan came to the pillow and sat down and wiped his face first.

The wound on his face was scarred, but he couldn't touch the water yet, so she twisted the towel again before wiping his face.

"Cheng Yiming, I am going to marry you today, you are very upset..."

As she wiped her face, she whispered softly, "Anyway, I am very happy. When you wake up, let's make up for your happiness."

Outside the ward, Fu Yuan'er and Julie arrived.

"My wife is changing Mr. Cheng, it should be almost done by now," the assistant said.

"Let's go in, don't Sister Yan still have to dress up." Julie pursed her lips.

Fu Yuan'er and Julie walked in together, only to see Cheng Yiming dressed up, but Yan Yan was sitting on the bedside wiping tears.

The hearts of the two of them sank, and they both stepped forward quickly.

"On the day of great rejoicing, did you cry with joy?" Fu Yuaner squeezed out a smile.

Yan Yan was still immersed in her emotions and couldn't get out, her face was distressed, "I just saw the scar on his body..."

She has seen the film and understands his injury, but this is the first time that she has seen the scar completely...from the left armpit to the waist.

The scar is crimson, and it is very fragile. It will bleed again with a little hard touch...

How much pain he should have at that time... Yan Yan's tears couldn't be controlled when he thought of this.

She didn't know how she changed his clothes.

"Sister Yan, don't force yourself," Julie also felt sorry for her, "Or the wedding is postponed..."

"I will not postpone," Yan Yan shook her head crying, "I don't want to wait for a moment."

She wished to become his wife immediately and share his pain.

"Okay, we won't wait." Fu Yuan'er held her head and took a tissue to wipe her tears vigorously. "The wedding will proceed as usual in an hour, but the premise is that you have to cheer up!"

Yan Yan nodded and swallowed tears into her stomach.

She wants to leave a beautiful wedding memory.

The time arrived at half past eight, half an hour before the wedding.

The guests have already arrived.

Not many, eleven.

Ms. Jia knows them. Except for Yan Yan's parents, the rest are celebrities, newspaper reporters, and fan support club presidents...

She guessed right, Yan Yan invited them over to spread the news in all directions.

"Guests, please." An assistant came and led them into the ward.

Apart from the two assistants in the ward, only Cheng Yiming was the only one.

Cheng Yiming is already dressed as a groom,

Waiting for the appearance of the bride... The wedding procedure is not wrong, but a lying groom is somewhat embarrassing.

"Sit down, everyone," the assistant pointed to the couch against the wall, "the wedding will begin soon."

Miss Jia glanced at the time, there were still more than ten minutes before the wedding.

Bai Yu, will it still appear?

Gradually, the melodious violin music sounded.

A fiddler played the wedding march in the hallway.

As the ward door opened, Yan Yan walked in with her father.

she is pretty.

Today is more beautiful.

Her face was full of happiness, and it didn't make people think that the man who was about to marry her was a drowsy man.

Dad Yan led her to the hospital bed and brought her hand to Cheng Yiming's hand.

At this moment, Miss Jia suddenly wondered if Cheng Yiming would wake up suddenly and take Yan Yan's hand.

Strange, how could she have such a beautiful idea.

It must be the guests present who are looking forward to it, and her brain waves have affected her.

Cheng Yiming did not move.

It was Yan Yan who took his hand.

Dad Yan said with tears in his eyes: "Cheng Yiming, I will hand over my baby girl to you today. From now on, you must treat her well..."

After a short pause, he continued: "Xiaoyan, starting from today, you have one more identity, and you will also treat your husband well in the future."

Yan Yan smiled and nodded, so determined.

"Okay," Dad Yan took out the small box with the ring and opened it, "You can exchange rings."

"I object!" A cold drink sounded.

Miss Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Yu finally came.

Bai Yu took the two people and stopped at the door of the ward, "Yan Yan, I told you earlier that I don't agree with this marriage."

Yan Yan held the ring in her hand and held it tightly.

"If you insist on doing this today," Bai Yu continued, "From tomorrow, I will not come to the hospital again, and no one in the Cheng family will come here again. When Cheng Yiming wakes up, please tell him, because you insist on marrying him. , I have severed the mother-child relationship with him!"

Bai Yu was simple and neat, without any muddles, and turned around after speaking.

"Wait!" Yan Yan exclaimed.

The eyes of everyone gathered on Yan Yan.

I saw her staring at Bai Yu and approaching step by step.

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and it looked like Yan Yan was about to hit someone.

Yan's mother was a little anxious. If Yan Yan really fights, this matter will not end.

Seeing Yan Ma wanted to rush forward to stop her, Fu Yuaner took her first.

"Auntie, wait." Fu Yuaner whispered.

"What do you want to do?" Bai Yu also felt Yan Yan's anger, but she was not afraid.

Suddenly, Yan Yan's body was short, "puff" and knelt in front of Bai Yu.

This kneeling surprised everyone.

Then Yan Yan knocked her head three times at Bai Yu.

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws were about to fall.

"You...what are you doing..." Bai Yu couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Auntie," Yan Yan said with tears, "I don't have any capital to ask for marriage, nor do I have the strength to fight with you, but my heart for marrying Cheng Yiming is true. I can only ask you to make it happen. Cheng Yiming is already like this. Don’t embarrass him any more, don’t embarrass me any more, okay? Please!"

Bai Yu clenched his fists with both hands, resisting tears from falling.

"Xiaoyan!" Suddenly, Dad Yan, standing on the edge of the hospital bed, whispered.

He looked at Cheng Yiming in surprise.

Yan Yan immediately rushed over, and the other guests also stepped forward nervously.

"He was in tears!" Fu Yuan'er

Surprised, "He can hear us!"

Yes, he can hear, but what he can hear is these sad words.

Suddenly, Yan Yan had mixed feelings in her heart, and her urge to cry had reached her forehead.

She endured the extreme sorrow in her throat and tried her best to calm herself down, "Cheng Yiming," she put her voice to the softest, "Don't worry, I will marry you today."

She opened her palm, and the ring gleamed in her palm.

"Now, I will give you a ring. This is the ring you ordered. I personally retrieved it... After putting on the ring, you will be my Yan Yan's husband in this life. Don't even think about running."

She grabbed his hand and put the ring on his ring finger.

Then, she put the female ring on her ring finger.

Yan's mother couldn't help crying first.

The other guests also bowed their heads and wiped away their tears.

At the door, Bai Yu had disappeared.

Returning to the crew hotel, Miss Jia sat in front of the window and did not speak for a long time.

The assistant came into the house twice and was a little anxious, "What's wrong with you? You don't eat or drink. It's okay to rest early. The announcement tomorrow will be very..."

"Have you ever been loved?" Miss Jia asked suddenly.

"Or have you loved anyone?"

"I'm talking about the kind without blood relationship."

The assistant was stunned, "I love my cat very much, don't you think?"

Ms. Jia's gaze has looked into the distance, "I once loved a man, lifeless love, for him, I also gave birth to a child..."

The assistant stayed, how old is Miss Jia this year?

"He also said he loved me, but he turned around and married a girl from a rich family."

"How rich is that?" The assistant was a little dazed. Miss Jia's income has exceeded that of many companies.

Ms. Jia smiled sadly, "You know how much I have given me till today... Sometimes I look in the mirror and I don't even know myself anymore."

Now she has everything, but nothing.

When she saw Yan Yan putting wedding rings on Cheng Yiming and herself, she suddenly envied Yan Yan.

Yan Yan is in love and being loved, no wonder she would say, I will give you the best actress.

For Cheng Yiming, let alone the best actress, no matter what she wants, Yan Yan will give it.

As for her, in addition to intrigue, she is trembling, and the scenery is infinite in the eyes of outsiders. In fact, she doesn't even know where her tomorrow is.

"Miss Jia, don't think too much," her silence made the assistant a little frightened, "don't worry about the saddler, he sees you now, he must have regretted his intestines."

Miss Jia's expression returned to normal, "Yes," she smiled, "He called me not long ago and asked me to borrow money."

"What the hell!" Zhuoqi sneered, "Don't pay attention to this kind of person as soon as possible. When the filming is finished, you will find a man for yourself."

"Okay," Miss Jia nodded, "Bring the script that you want to shoot tomorrow, and I'll go through it again."

The assistant went out, Miss Jia suppressed her smile, her eyes gradually firm.

She walked out of the room and came to the front desk.

"Hello, I want to use the phone." She said.

The front desk employee immediately handed her the public phone.

She dialed the next number, turned around, and asked, "Is it Yan Yan?"

The wind is not too big tonight.

But the river was still bitterly cold.

Yan Yan wrapped her coat tightly, pressed her hat down, and walked down a path full of pebbles.

"Today is my wedding night." She dissatisfied with the figure not far away.

The other party turned and looked up, revealing Miss Jia's face.