C4

"Yan Ting, take me." I can't just watch you with your sister. "I can't do it!"

Song Qing Lan was extremely excited. She rushed forward to save Fu Yating and pulled his hand onto her chest. Her hand rested on Fu Yating's body.

During the time he had spent with Fu Ting, he had only kissed her and held her, yet he had never asked her to do so. Fu Yating had always said that she was a treasure in his heart. He could not bear to have her without his marriage protection. He could not bear to see her even a little bit wronged.

She believed it.

However, she didn't expect that the man she hadn't touched would be snatched away by Song Wanqing even in her dreams.

Song Qinglan was unwilling to give up, but Fu Zhaoting showed no reaction. Instead, he had tied up her clothes.

"Lan'er, your health is not good, don't be willful." "Don't worry, even if I marry Song Wanqing, the person in my heart will still be you."

Hearing this, a bashful expression appeared on Song Qinglan's face.

"Yan Ting, I'm sorry. I was too rash." "Rest assured, I will take good care of myself. I will wait for you."

"Yes." You wait for me. I'll get my friend to check on you first. "Don't let it damage your body."

Song Qinglan nodded obediently as she sent Fu Yating off with her eyes. But in the blink of an eye, the corner of her lips curled up into a cold smile.

'Marry Song Wanqing? Hmph, so what if that slut climbed onto Yan Ting's bed using despicable methods? ' She wanted her to be Lady Fu, but she didn't have the life to enjoy the title. Fu Yating had always been her man!

Fu Yating's friend examined Song Qinglan.

Song Qinglan's body was fine for now, but her heart disease was like a ticking time bomb. If she was not careful, she could get into danger at any time. The doctor suggested a quick heart transplant, but the source of the heart was a problem. It's even harder to find a matching heart.

That night, Song Qinglan stayed in the hospital to observe for the rest of the day.

"Yan Ting, can't you stay here today?"

"I'll definitely accompany you when this matter is settled." Fu Yating ruffled Song Qinglan's hair.

"But you went back to discuss the matter of marrying your sister." Yan Ting, I know that I should endure. I should obediently wait for you. But I really can't let it go. My heart breaks at the thought of you marrying my sister. " Song Qinglan said while covering her heart.

"Lan, are you alright?" I'll get you a doctor. "

Seeing how nervous Fu Ting was, Song Qinglan grabbed him and said, "Don't go. I'll be fine after a short rest." It's still more important for me to get married to you. Go ahead. "

Fu Yitian looked at Song Qing Lan and sighed helplessly. Then, he gently pulled Song Qing Lan into his embrace.

"Today, I'm not going back. I'll stay here with you. Nothing is more important than your health."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the sound of something shattering could be heard from outside.

"Little girl, all I wanted you to do was to wash some fruits. Why did you break the plate?"

He Wanping just bought some fruits from the outside and told Song Wanqing to wash them. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Zhaoting's intimate relationship with Song Qinglan.

"Hurry up and pack up. Then, scram. Don't get in the way of others."

Upon hearing He Wanping's words, Song Wanqing, who was squatting down and picking up the broken pieces, trembled slightly. He bit his lips and squatted down to pick up the pieces. He Wanping's gentle voice was heard, "Yan Ting, it's getting late. I'll call the servants to prepare some food for you."

After picking up the shard with much difficulty, a shard accidentally stabbed into his finger, causing blood to gush out. The pain made Song Wanqing frown, but she didn't even make a sound. She just left in silence.

In the ward, a trace of pride flashed in Song Qinglan's eyes as she watched Song Shuqing's back as she left.