The Wealthy Family Only Love: One Wife Covenant

the next morning.

Fan Yuchen drove Dai Yao Ruoxin outside for a walk.After the explanation last night, the feeling in his heart is not so complicated and confusing.

Walking into the endless sea of ​​flowers, he squatted in the place of flowers and plants like a big boy and weaved wreaths. He carefully picked the picked flowers in the process of weaving, but he was a bit thick-handed, and every time because of the little He fell short because of his mistakes, and then he had to start all over again. Such a similar plot once appeared in his mind, which was the wreath he made for his mother back then.

It's a pity that his mother has passed away, and he can no longer weave for his beloved mother.

"It's funny how clumsy you look."

Yao Ruoxin couldn't stand it any longer, so she knelt down and pointed at the wreath he made.

Fan Yuchen didn't give up, he failed again and again and finally finished the weaving, smiling brightly at her, the wreath he had worked so hard to weave was still tightly held in his hand.

"My dear princess, can I wear the crown I made myself for you?"

Immediately afterwards, he knelt down on one knee as if to propose to her again, with a serious face that did not allow himself to laugh out loud.

"A lot of people are watching, don't make trouble!" Although Yao Ruoxin knew that he worked so hard to weave this wreath for herself, she never thought that he would suddenly be in a romantic situation. She stood up slightly shyly, bowed her head deliberately, and then Let him put it on smoothly.

"How do you like it?"

"I like it, and I am very attentive." Yao Ruoxin's heart was very warm, and she also felt the sweetness blooming.

The corners of her soft lips were raised, and she smiled an exciting smile. She really tasted happiness at this moment.

Her eyes were as bright as water, and when she was about to speak, Fan Yuchen had already moved her thin lips to her cheek and kissed her.

Because of her smile just now, he couldn't help wanting to kiss her.

Yao Ruoxin also blushed at this moment, grabbed his big hand and shook it: "Damn it, attack me!"

She shyly slapped him twice, not caring about his sudden backhand, and found that she was actually being held in Fan Yuchen's arms.

Yao Ruoxin was both surprised and delighted, and also saw a businessman selling portraits not far away, "Yuchen, look over there."

Fan Yuchen turned around after hearing this, "It's a painter, what's wrong?"

Yao Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, and looked at it eagerly, "Can we also draw one?"

"Painting? Isn't it easier to take pictures?" He replied casually, only to see her original smile suddenly fade away.

He panicked for a while, his heart was anxious, and he opened his mouth and said: "Okay, let's go, as long as you want anything!"

When Yao Ruoxin heard his words, there was a little bit of joy in her dark and bright pupils.

They walked over together holding hands, and heard the painter sitting on the chair ask: "Do you two want to paint together?"

"Let's go together." Fan Yuchen took the initiative to say this. He saw that the artist put up a lot of portraits, especially a lot of couples here.

Yao Ruoxin turned her face to look at him, she felt warm in her heart, her soft lips slightly raised a smile, that white face was so beautiful and moving, it became more and more vivid under the reflection of the setting sun.

She leaned on Fan Yuchen's broad and strong shoulders with her little bird-like appearance, as if she was taking photos of their wedding.

The painting time passed in a blink of an eye, and Ruoxin also fell asleep during the long-lasting movement, but woke up quickly.

"You two are a perfect match. This is the first time I have drawn such a realm, and I am very happy."

Hearing this, Yao Ruoxin walked over to look at the painting full of anticipation. She was overjoyed and moved by the painting in front of her, "Yuchen, look, this is us! It really looks like a painting!"

Fan Yuchen was stunned for three seconds before deciding to come over and take a look. At first, he thought it was just a painting, so there was no need to make a fuss, but he was also very pleasantly surprised when he saw the painting.

Suddenly, the moment they looked at the painting carefully, the artist silently took out a knife and stabbed Fan Yuchen fiercely behind him. When he realized it, he fell to the ground and could not move.

"ah!!!"

Yao Ruoxin was still admiring the painting, but found a pool of blood on the ground in the next second. She backed away in fright, and realized that it was too late to catch the painter, and watched him run away.

"Yuchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been killed, who the hell is going to kill you so cruelly!" She rummaged through her phone in a panic, and hurriedly dialed an ambulance, "Yu Chen Chen, I'm going to find someone..."

Seeing this cruel side, she was so frightened that she kept calling the first aid until his big hand feebly touched her pale cheek, "Ruoxin, don't panic... Blame my carelessness for scaring you. …”

"It's been so long that you still only think of me...you're such a fool..." She forced out tears of worry, wishing that she was the one who got hurt, "Hey, someone was killed here. ..."

half an hour.

Fan Yuchen was undergoing first aid in the emergency room, and Yao Ruoxin stayed in the operating room without daring to fall asleep for a moment. She was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would never see her again, and she would never see the person who loved her so much.

She still has so many things to say to him, and so many dreams to realize together with him, how could she just leave like this!

No!

Usually Fan Yuchen would be guarded by a group of men in black, but this time he didn't want it. After all, this was his date with her and it was also the first time. He didn't want Ruoxin to feel uncomfortable.

"Doctor, may I ask how Fan Yuchen is doing now?" She couldn't wait to ask the doctor who just came out of the operating room.

"The situation is not very good, the wound is too deep, but fortunately it was delivered not too late, anyway, I will try my best!"

After saying this, the doctor hurried to the direction of sterilization, and then hurried into the operating room.

The door of the operating room was closed in front of Yao Ruoxin again, and the lights were turned on.These actions also made Yao Ruoxin's heart flutter and panic.

Her heart was suffocated, and she only felt that Fan Yuchen's behavior was due to her own toughness. If she hadn't insisted on painting a portrait of a couple, Fan Yuchen would not have been plotted against.

As soon as the lights in the operating room went out, the doctor came out again, followed by Fan Yuchen being pushed out by two nurses.

Yao Ruoxin's face turned pale, and her eyes flusteredly looked at the scene in front of her. She approached the motionless Fan Yuchen, and asked the doctor cautiously: "Doctor, how is Yuchen?"

"It's okay, the wound has been treated, but I'm still unconscious for the time being."

"That's great... that's great..." She cried like a pear blossom and rained, and the worries in her heart were finally relieved at this moment, hot tears rolled down her face, and happened to fall on the back of Fan Yuchen's hand .

"By the way, do you dare to ask what is the relationship between Miss and Fan Yuchen?"

Hearing this, Yao Ruoxin realized that the doctor in front of her had seen it before. She didn't expect that she had visited the nearby hospital several times.

There are so many hospitals in Shanghai, how could it happen to be here.

Don't worry about it so much, as long as Fan Yuchen is fine, she won't blame herself so much.

"I'm his girlfriend, can you not worry?" She said this with a hard head, but she regretted it for a moment, because Yuchen is now a person with a head and face, and she looks like a stumbling block to him no matter what.. ....

Gao Bohao looked at her in disbelief, and when he was about to say something, he saw a middle-aged man behind him who took the lead and said, "When will you become my son's girlfriend?"

Yao Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, the familiar voice came again, and when she turned around, she saw Fan Renxiang standing behind her, with cold eyes and an even more indifferent expression on her face.

It was him, Fan Jitian's uncle and Fan Yuchen's father.

"uncle......"

I don't know why, every step Fan Renxiang took, seemed to stab her whole body, and the feeling of wanting to kill her became stronger and stronger...