famous first flash marriage

On the road leading to the villa area, I rode a bicycle in the scorching sun in the early morning.

There are no buses on this road, either private cars, bicycles, or on foot.

Obviously, the only option in the wee hours of the morning is cycling.

Usually on the way to Miss Tang's house, he always rode very fast, but today, he rode a little absent-mindedly.

There was a tangled expression on the young man's handsome face - after all, he was still young, and what he thought in his heart was reflected on his face.

If it wasn't for his sister who forced him to come here, he really didn't want to come here again.

He didn't want to see her again, and he would suffer when he saw her. He had had enough of this pain last night.

God knows that he felt so bad last night that he wanted to die, as if he could end all the pain only by dying immediately.

Love is as sweet as it is cruel.

Fortunately, after last night, he survived, and he felt that he could be a new person again.

But what I never expected was that my sister Xiaomei would suddenly fall and hurt——

Is this God deliberately playing tricks on him?

This feeling is like adding a handful of salt to a wound that has just healed.

He could imagine that seeing her again, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

But what can he do?

He couldn't refuse his sister's request, to be precise, it was his sister's order.

Early morning sighed involuntarily.

No matter how unwilling Chen Chen was, no matter how much he deliberately delayed his arrival, the familiar villa still appeared in Qing Chen's sight.

Chenchen thought to herself, since my sister called and no one answered, it might be that Miss Tang was with her fiancé, so it was inconvenient to answer the phone.

My sister is making too much of a fuss.

He now only hopes that when he arrives, he will ensure that she is safe and sound, then call his sister back, and then leave as soon as possible.

Parked the bicycle in front of the villa in the early morning, then stood outside and started ringing the doorbell.

Strangely, after a long time, there was still no movement in the villa.

In the early morning, I had to call Miss Tang again.

After calling several times in a row, only a cold and mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."

In the early morning, he looked up at the villa in front of him, and only at this moment did he feel a sense of panic in his heart.

Could it be... Could it be that something really happened to her?
Otherwise, she would not have been able to answer the phone all the time.

Qingchen knew that she rarely went out, and it could even be said that as long as her sister and she didn't come, she had almost no contact with outsiders. Most of the time, she stayed in the villa.

Perhaps, my sister's concern is justified.

It is really unreasonable that I have been unable to contact me since this morning.

What should he do?
Call the police?
No... Maybe she just went out to play with Mr. Zhang and accidentally left her phone at home.

Wee hope so.

However, his heart still couldn't settle down.

He looked up at the second floor of the villa, the window of her bedroom.

I wish I could look through the window to see if she was inside.

The sun hurt his eyes, but he still stared at the window without blinking.

Miss Tang...Tang Mi, I don't think about anything now, and I don't blame you anymore. I just hope you are safe and sound.

Only at this moment did he realize that his resentment was not really resentment.

The only thing he hopes deep in his heart is for her to live in this world in peace and health.

Even if she doesn't belong to him, and will never belong to him, even if he never sees her again in this life.

But as long as he knows that the woman he loves is still happy and living in this world without worrying about food and clothing, that's enough.

In the eyes of the boy who was burned by the sun, a line of bright tears slowly flowed down.

He took out his mobile phone from his backpack and dialed the number that his sister Xiaomei called just now.

It was a young man who answered the phone. He told Chenchen that the doctor was treating Xiaomei's back scratches, and asked Chenchen if Xiaomei needed to answer the phone now, or could he wait a little longer.

In the early morning, he couldn't wait any longer, so he said to the man, "Please let my sister answer the phone right away, right away!"

"Okay, please wait a moment." The man's voice sounded very polite.

Soon, Xiaomei's voice came from the phone: "Xiao Mao, have you seen Miss Tang?"

"No, sister, I can't get in, and I can't get through the phone. Where are you now? I'll go get you a spare key!" Chen Chen said eagerly.

"I'm in the hospital now." Xiaomei said, "Is it still impossible to get through the phone? The door is also closed? How strange..."

"Which hospital? I'll go now!" Chenchen interrupted her sister, said anxiously, and turned to push the bicycle.

"Wait... Early morning, don't worry, I remember Miss Tang told me last time that she hid a key in the flower garden, let me think about it..." Xiaomei recalled, "It seems to be..."

"Where is it?" Chenchen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the hand holding the phone was trembling.

"It's under your favorite piece of champagne roses... Miss Tang said that maybe the spare key will never be used, so she didn't say where it is..." Xiaomei said.

"Okay, I see, sister, I'm going to look for it now..." Chen Chen said, and ran towards the flower garden quickly.

He had never been so crazy and eager to find something, like crazy, he rummaged through the flowerbed with his hands and feet, almost uprooting all the champagne roses that were in full bloom.

It was his favorite flower in the past. He liked the low-key and elegant appearance of champagne roses, but now, he can't care about them at all. The only thought in his head is to find the villa's door key as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe half an hour, he finally dug a small sandalwood box under a certain rose plant.

Just before dawn, he tried his best to find this box, and unexpectedly knelt and sat down in the messy flowerbed all of a sudden.

He put his hand on the rose stem on the ground, and the thorns on the rose immediately pierced his palm, and the bright red blood oozed out of the skin and melted into the soil mixed with branches, leaves and petals on the ground.

Chen Chen took a deep breath, and opened the small black sandalwood box with delicate carvings with hands covered in mud and donated blood.

With a "click", the lid of the box popped open, revealing the whole picture inside.

In a very small space, there is a key and a dried flower.

In the early morning, with trembling fingers, she picked up the dried flower and smelled it, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance.

It was given to her by him once. One day, the two of them were walking in the mountains and forests. He picked up this nameless flower that was blown off a branch by the wind from a meadow.

She smiled happily at the time, said she liked it, and pinned the flower on her head.

This little flower is inserted into the hair braided into the shape of a ball, which is really beautiful.

He thought that she would have thrown it away when she came back that day, but he didn't expect that she would put it and the key in this sandalwood box so preciously.

Didn't she say that she looked down on him and didn't like him at all?
Then why, do you want to do this?
In the early morning, his eyes were hot, and he quickly wiped away the hot tears with the back of his hand, then walked towards the gate with the wooden box.

Soon, he opened the door, and when he entered the villa, he found that it was quiet inside, as if no one was there at all.

However, a wonderful intuition told him that she was inside.

In the end what happened?
In the early morning, without hesitation, she rushed upstairs to her bedroom.

Like a gust of swift wind, he came to the door of the bedroom in the blink of an eye.

But even at this time, he still had the hope that she might just be asleep, so he reached out and knocked on the door: "Miss Tang, are you in?"

No one responded.

Can't wait any longer.

He reached out and twisted the doorknob—fortunately, the inside was not locked.

With a "click", the bedroom door opened.

Chen Chen didn't go in right away, but stood at the door and looked inside.

There are two layers of curtains in this bedroom. The thick layer of blackout curtains is pulled open, and the thin layer of gauze curtains cuts off the outside line of sight, but not the light. Abundant and bright sunlight shines through the gauze curtains The light came in from the outside, illuminating everything in the room extremely clearly.

On a kingsize bed covered with rose-colored sheets, the woman was lying on the bed in a slightly distorted posture that seemed very unsuitable for sleeping, with one hand hanging limply from the bed, and the other extending straight to the head of the bed, her His face was facing out of the window, his long hair was spread messily on the bed, and he didn't seem to be wearing any clothes, only a bath towel was scribbled around him.

The reason why it is called scribbled is because the bath towel was just casually wrapped around her body, not even covering her private parts completely.

Standing blankly at the door in the early morning, the whole person felt as if someone had punched him in the chest, the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He was even stunned by the pain, a little wondering if he was dreaming——

This must be a dream, right?

If it wasn't a dream, why did he see such a situation?
Why was she lying there motionless with obvious signs of being abused?
Why did the person who hurt her just throw her here so casually, without even covering her with a quilt?

He held his breath and stared blankly at her, he didn't dare to approach her because he was afraid——

He was afraid that if he walked over, he would face a corpse that had lost its voice.

However, he finally walked towards her.

The closer he got, the clearer he could see her current appearance.

He clenched his fists tightly, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be too painful to walk.

Finally in front of her, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to sniff her.

For a long time... He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

she's alive-

Although her breathing was very weak, she was still alive.

He turned his head sideways, covered her with a thin blanket beside her, covering her private parts, then gently patted her face and called out: "Miss Tang? Wake up..."

When his hand touched the skin of her face, he felt the hot temperature under his hand.

She has a fever.

He stared at her slightly swollen lower lip, as well as the scars on her shoulders and arms, and quickly made a judgment in his heart——

It appears that she developed a fever from an inflamed wound and a cold after the abuse she had endured.

is it him?Is that "Mr. Zhang"?

Why did he do this to her?

The air conditioner in the room was still on, but he left her and left without even covering her with a quilt——

Didn't my sister say that Mr. Zhang treated her very well?
This is how he treats her "good"?
He was good to her, why did he torture and abuse her so much?
Anger filled the boy's chest, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could rush over and kill that man immediately.

If it wasn't for the fact that she still needs his care, he would really find out that person desperately and give him a severe lesson.

But now, he can only choose to stay and take care of her until she wakes up.

"You are so stupid." The young man stared at the woman's pale face, gently held her hand, and said, "That kind of person, why do you want to marry him? I forbid you to marry him—you wait Me, wait for me for five years, I will marry you in five years, okay?"

The woman lay there quietly without giving him any response.

N Island.

In the ward, Pei Yuancheng opened his eyes silently.

He was so heavy that he couldn't even lift a finger.

Only the brain can barely turn.

There wasn't enough light in the room, but he still felt glared.

I wanted to reach out to block the light, but obviously couldn't.

It's even more impossible to call someone—he is still wearing an oxygen mask, and even the oxygen needed to sustain life must be provided by a machine.

He is all too familiar with such a situation. Ever since his condition worsened, his life has been repeating the three processes of fainting, being sent for rescue, and waking up in the ward.

This kind of life is undoubtedly boring, and there is no fun in this kind of lingering.

He originally planned to die early, but this guy Lu Zi left before him, leaving behind Ji Xiaoru, a hot potato.

He thought he owed too much to Lu Zi, and he also owed too much to Ji Xiaoru.

Therefore, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over Ji Xiaoru's hot potato.

He gritted his teeth and decided to survive, as Lu Chenxi.

However, it's hard to live.

With his physical condition, every day he lasted was like a miracle.

Sometimes, he suspects that he will not be able to wait until the day of the heart transplant operation.

However, thinking that Ji Xiaoru would still need him to be responsible for the rest of his life, he had no choice but to continue.

Until last night, he suddenly had a severe heartache at night, and just as he was about to call Mu Zihao over, he fell headlong.

The moment he lost consciousness, he worried for the first time that he would never wake up again.

In the past, before he fainted, he always secretly hoped that he would not wake up again, because if he did not wake up again, he would not suffer from the disease again.

But now, he dared not wake up.

He was afraid that Ji Xiaoru would be sad, and that Ji Xiaoru would cry and make a fuss, even though the name Ji Xiaoru called when he was crying was not his Pei Yuancheng at all.

It's okay, it's okay if it's not him.

He just didn't want to make her sad.

Pei Yuancheng didn't think he was in love with Ji Xiaoru, he just wanted to make up for the dead Lu Zi, and Ji Xiaoru who once liked him.

"Lu Chenxi, are you awake? Are you awake?" A surprised voice suddenly exploded in my ears.

It is no exaggeration to say that it "exploded".

The woman's voice was so clear and bright, he could imagine how happy and excited she was just by listening to the voice without looking at the expression on her face.