Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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But within a few breaths, Lin Qian turned her head slightly:

"Miss, is the lock sound ringing?

Is he coming soon? "

The girl with crooked eyebrows twisted her hands unconsciously, expecting and nervous.

The sound of the suona did sound, and it was extremely joyful and festive.

"Well, yes."

Fang Fei responded softly, looked greedily, took a step forward, and smiled vainly in the half-shielded sunlight.

Because of the sound of the suona, most of Lin Qian's attention had been diverted, and she didn't know anything about the distance between the two.

Fang Fei raised her hand, firmly grasped the part of the red hijab on Lin Qian's head, and slowly covered it off.

"Miss?"

The tightly covered red hijab made Lin Qian only see red, and she screamed unconsciously.

"I am here.

Now that the suona sounded, Qian'er was about to put on the red hijab.

But there is no reason for her husband to see her face before paying homage.

"Is that right?"

"Ah."

"Then Qian'er won't lift the hijab."

"That's right."

Fang Fei responded gently and even smiled, looking at Lin Qian who was covered by a festive red in front of her eyes.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes without consent.

It's so useless.

Fang Fei sighed, but didn't even have the time to wipe away her tears.

Her shallow son is getting married.

I'm really going to get married!

From making up her mind to find a husband-in-law for Lin Qian, choosing a good candidate, choosing a date for the wedding, and preparing the dowry...

The thought that flashed through Fang Fei's mind countless times flashed again at this moment.

And this time there is no room for return!

"Meet Miss Fang."

"Exemption."

"The auspicious time waits for no one, so I will marry Miss Lin Qian with me."

"it is good."

Dressed in festive attire, the forty-year-old woman was a well-known Xi wife in this industry. When she entered the room, she first saluted Fang Fei politely, and then walked out with Lin Qian on her arm.

Because the welcoming team was outside the mansion, even the usually quiet courtyard was extremely lively at the moment.

Fang Fei, who had stopped her tears, watched Lin Qian being supported as she walked further and further away, with a smile on her face, she couldn't help following along.

"Miss Lin Qian, be careful on the steps."

Lin Qian, who was walking meekly while wearing a red hijab, suddenly stopped and moved.

Fang Fei's heart skipped a beat, she stopped in shock, her body froze slightly.

"Miss Lin Qian can't~"

Accompanied by Xi Po's somewhat panicked voice, a pair of delicate hands poked out from the sleeves of the scarlet, and resolutely lifted the scarlet hijab halfway.

Lin Qian's jet-black and beautiful black eyes began to shed tears again against the crystal-clear fair complexion accentuated by the red hijab.

Qian'er's mood fluctuates so much.

I cried and laughed, and now I'm crying again.

But the worry, reluctance, and even tears in those black eyes were all for Fang Fei, which made her reluctant to move her eyes away.

"Miss Lin Qian, auspicious times wait for no one.

Miss Fang, look..."

Covered by her sleeves and clenched her hands tightly, Fang Fei lowered her eyes slightly, raised her eyes a few seconds later and winked playfully at Lin Qian, smiling sweetly:

"Go~"

"Miss, take care!"

"it is good."

After getting Fang Fei's affirmative response, Lin Qian finally turned her head and put on the red hijab without stopping.

This time Fang Fei just watched and did not chase after him.

She just quietly watched her treasure fall out of her grasp, and she no longer has the right to own it!

"Here comes the bride."

"The groom hasn't brought the bride into the sedan chair yet?"

"The auspicious time has come, get up the sedan chair!"

The noisy voices gradually faded away along with the festive suona, until the usual calm in the mansion was restored.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Those pains that have been hidden all the time are more rampant than ever because they know that they don't need to hide anymore.

"Cough~cough cough~"

"Cough cough cough~"

Amidst the violent coughing, there was blood overflowing from the mouth, more and more violently than ever before, and the lonely and quiet mansion was filled with a touch of bright red, and there was also an inexplicable light of joy.

***

"Qianer~"

"Miss, do you want to find Xiang'er for something?"

"No."

"Oh."

"Qianer~"

"..."

She was obviously the girl she married herself, but Fang Fei hadn't gotten used to the fact that Lin Qian wasn't in the mansion until this winter passed.

But once it was realized that Lin Qian was no longer there, Fang Fei was a little bit disappointed, but also a little happy.

Her health is really bad.

He coughed up blood day by day, and kept taking medicine.

Even though she was painted with rouge, the girl in the bronze mirror did not have the vigor that a young girl should have. Instead, her face was pale and full of old age.

It's ugly!

"Miss, I heard that Sister Lin Qian's husband's family has been full of praise for her."

"Miss, today Xiang'er sneaked a look at Sister Lin Qian, she looked very good."

"Miss, today Lin Qian is traveling with her husband, and they seem to have a deep relationship."

"Miss……"

Fang Fei relied on listening to get all the information about Lin Qian.

Relying on the information he listened to, he slowly pictured Lin Qian's fresh and happy appearance in his mind.

That kind of stealth, like a person who can't see the light, makes her feel like rain!

Lin Qian wanted to come and see her, but Fang Fei refused, because her appearance was getting uglier.