Jiang Shiran lowers her head and looks at her hand. This injury is nothing. She can endure it.

However, she was afraid of leaving her aunt and refused to accept her.

My uncle's health is getting worse and worse. If you get angry again, it will certainly aggravate his illness.

She didn't want to leave home unhappy because of her.

"Ranran, you are a sensible child. Don't worry about your mother. I have already agreed with her that she will attend your wedding. As for your leaving your aunt, don't worry, she won't have any objection."

Li Jianfei covers his mouth and coughs. The pain in his abdomen makes him close his eyes, and his hands are hard to rest in the wheelchair.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you? I'll call a doctor for you

Jiang Shiran opens the quilt and tries to pull out the needle on her hand. She is stopped by lijianfei.

"Ranran, I'm fine. It's all a problem when I was young. In the future, when you're around Xiaoji, you should urge him to eat on time, so as not to damage his body when he is young, and suffer when he is old."

Li Jianfei looks at Jiang Shiran's pale face with a hard smile, then raises his hand and touches her face. "In fact, I also have a daughter. If she is still alive, I'm afraid she is about the same age as you. Ran Ran Ran married Xiaoji earlier. I'll give you 60% of the shares of Li's family in my name. If Xiaoji bullies you in the future, you'll drive him out That's it

"Uncle Li, you make me feel like my father is still alive. I really hope it is your daughter who can stay by your side."

She did not have time to keep her father's side, filial piety to him, but because of her, died.

Even she didn't have time to see her father for the last time. The father who loved her so much and always held her up to heaven and pricked her small face with stubble would never come back.

"Silly child, you are about to marry Xiaoji, my daughter. Don't call me uncle, call dad."

Li Jianfei shows a hard smile and wants to raise his hand to touch the head dyed when he goes down the river. However, the pain in his abdomen makes his face unable to lift his hand, so he has to put it down powerlessly.

Jiang Shiran rushed forward, grabbed lijianfei's hand, put it on his head, and looked at him, "Dad."

She never expected that after she was released from prison, she could still have a father who loved her and loved her.

Now Uncle Li has given her the father's love that originally belonged to Xiao Ji. She is really moved.

After her marriage with Xiaoji, we must serve him well.

"Well, I've been out for a long time. I need to have a rest. I'll send some wedding dresses to me later. You can try them on and prepare for Xiaoji's wedding earlier."

After that, Li Jianfei asks Li's wife, who is outside, to come in and push him away from Jiang's illness and return to his own ward to rest.

Jiang Shiran sits by the window, looking at the trees outside in a daze.

She and Xiao Ji have been wandering around for so long, and finally they are going to get married.

In fact, she has no confidence in her wedding with Xiaoji.

Put it off day after day, week after week, every time on the eve, something happens.

I hope this time, it won't happen again.

In the evening, as Li Jianfei said, someone sent some wedding dresses.

It's really the first time I've heard about it.

Well, who made her a patient now.

Her hands are not as rough as before, but they can still scrape. She dare not touch those wedding dresses too hard.

For these things, she does not have too big request, as long as fits, she can.

Compared with this western style wedding dress, she actually prefers Antique Chinese style dresses, such as the bright red cheongsam and beautiful crown.

However, as long as she can get married with Xiaoji and what clothes she wears, it is not so important.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at his face with no blood, holding his face in both hands, let the temperature on the hand make his face a little ruddy.

She was about to change when someone knocked on the door of the ward.

Think it is from the season to come, stop the action in hand, to open the door.

However, standing at the door is not from Xiaoji, but wes.

With a beautiful box in his hand, Wes respectfully mentioned Jiang Shiran in front of him. Then he said politely, "this is a gift that the young master asked me to send. He said, you will like this gift. Besides, he hopes you will be happy."

Jiang Shiran is stunned for a moment, takes a look at the box, then raises his head to look at WES and takes over the box.

Heavy, thin, she could not move.

"Thank you for your help."

Jiang Shiran puts things behind the door with a reluctant smile on her face.

Wes looked at Jiang Shiran and said, "Miss Jiang, I know you have a deep misunderstanding of the young master, but I still want to tell you that he has never done anything sorry for you. He just doesn't know how to express his heart. Over the years, he has tried his best to make himself stronger and do what he doesn't want to do. He just wants to protect Miss Jiang Have... ""Wes, these things are over. I don't want to mention it any more. I wish you a happy young master and Miss Zhou. I can't attend his wedding. I'm really sorry. I don't have anything to give him. I'll draw a wedding picture for him and Miss Zhou as a wedding object."

Jiang Shiran interrupts Weiss and helplessly raises his left hand. Because he is injured, he can't even hold a pen, let alone grasp the drawing board.

At the beginning, she would not let go of her paintbrush for the sake of cool Qiancheng. After five years in prison, she couldn't catch the brush. After she got out of prison, she didn't dare to catch it.

Now, she has buried liangqiancheng in the bottom of her heart and won't give up this pen because of who.

"Miss Jiang, I know that you can't forgive the young master for sending you to prison and refusing to see you for five years. I can only tell you that he has had to suffer. Maybe you will never know the truth of the matter. Or, after knowing the truth, you will regret what you are doing now. No matter what will happen, I can only tell you, young master, he has never You are the only one who loves, Miss Jiang. "

With that, Wes turns and leaves Jiang Shiran's ward.

Leaning against the door, looking at the gift box behind the door, my eyes are a little dull.

Just now Wes told her that she was the only one she had ever loved.

It's impossible. He clearly loves Gu Youyou, and he is only good to Gu youyou. For five years, she chased him for five years. He never looked at her in the eye, and even miserly gave her a hug.

Weiss must be lying to her. How can Liang Qiancheng love Jiang Shiran? The woman he loves is always Gu youyou.

The other shore flower in his yard is a witness.

Flowers of the netherworld, love but never meet.

Wes must have come to shake her resolve, it must have been.

Because Liang Qiancheng confessed to her, she refused, so he would say very much, just for the master.

Yes, it must be.

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