President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 87 Whispering Silently: Do You Love Me?
After exchanging wedding rings, the pastor announced: Su Yaoyang and Gu Manluo are officially married.

All the guests stood up and applauded to congratulate Su Yaoyang.

Only Chang Yihuan knew that Su Yaoyang's eyes were always on her side.

She stood up, applauded with everyone, forgot about the cracked heart, and blessed them like a friend.

"Miss Chang, I'm going to throw the bride's bouquet. If you catch it, you will be the next bride..." Gu Manluo's smile couldn't reach his eyes.

With a laugh, "I'm also looking forward to the next bride..."

Only she herself understands that if she wants to smile so sweetly, she has to twist her heart so hard that she can laugh.

Tang Jiyao squeezed her shoulder hard, "It seems that I have to work hard..."

Many people surrounded the bride and groom, the children were still dancing happily, the waiters were busy adjusting the stereo, and people coming and going kept circling around them.

Chang Yihuan's eyes have been fixed on Su Yaoyang, the man she loved to the bottom of her heart, finally married another woman, and she will also bury all kinds of things with him to find her own happiness.

At that time, she naively thought that she could stay by his side for the rest of her life without asking for anything.

But now, whether she wants it or not, the person he wants to marry is still not her.

Su Yaoyang was still circling among the guests, Tang Jiyao went to the bathroom, Gu Manluo held Yihuan's hand tightly, and refused to let go, insisting that Yihuan accompany her.

A waiter walked towards Chang Yihuan and Gu Manluo. He held a high wine glass and smiled mysteriously at Yihuan, "You two ladies, let's have some red wine..."

Gu Manluo shook her head, "I don't want it anymore..."

Chang Yihuan's thoughts were a little confused, she suddenly felt that this was the Rose Manor, and at the same time felt that it was like Mount Fuji.

She kept shaking her head to wake herself up. When she raised her head again, a black pistol appeared in front of her eyes. The muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at Gu Manluo.

All the guests in the hall were busy and smiling, but no one noticed this side.

The waiter saw that Yihuan had spotted him, and immediately shot Gu Manluo in the chest.

Chang Yihuan didn't even have time to call for someone, she rushed over without thinking, and stood in front of Gu Manluo.

Seeing this scene, the waiter who fired the gun immediately dropped the gun and ran away.

He used a silencer pistol, and everyone turned around when they saw Chang Yihuan fall and heard the sound of her falling to the ground.

The bullet hit Chang Yihuan's chest, and a cloud of darker purple was cast on the little purple dress, making him look extremely coquettish.

There was a smile on the corner of Chang Yihuan's mouth, and a smile in her eyes, she smiled and looked at Gu Manluo, "You are fine...very good"

Almost at the moment Chang Yihuan fell to the ground, Su Yaoyang rushed over, he wanted to catch her precarious body, but unfortunately, he was too far away, when he flew over, Chang Yihuan had already fallen to the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out of her chest, staining her charming purple dress a little red.

"Yihuan..." Su Yaoyang rushed over eagerly and held her hand. He held her hand so hard that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Some of the guests found Chang Yihuan who had been shot and fell to the ground. There were screams, footsteps, and chaos echoing in the hall.

Everyone was terrified, panicked and scattered.

The white groom, the white bride, the bright red carpet, and the fiery red roses are all less gorgeous than the charming purple that fell on the ground.

"Call an ambulance!" Su Yaoyang yelled like crazy.

"Don't...don't..." Chang Yihuan felt that she was very tired and wanted to sleep, but she didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid that if she closed her eyes, she would never see him again.

"Don't... be so... anxious... call an ambulance..." She could hardly open her eyes, but she held Su Yaoyang's hand so hard.

"Give me 1 minute...just..." She felt that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.

"No! You must be sent to the hospital now! You can't delay for a minute!" Su Yaoyang's eyes almost spurted blood.

No one had ever made him feel so sad. It was the first time he had lost confidence in himself. Why couldn't he keep anyone he wanted to keep?

"Let me... say... I'm afraid... I... have no chance..."

"Chang Yihuan, hold on! Let me tell you, if you dare to make troubles, I will chase you to the palace of the King of Hades and I will not let you go!" He picked up her thin body and ran into Gu Manluo in a panic. .

No one was more shocked than Gu Manluo. She sat on the ground, hugging the bouquet of roses that were all over the ground, and sat there like a fool.

"Yang...Yang...don't go..." Gu Manluo kept yelling while holding her head.

Su Yaoyang ignored her, picked up Chang Yihuan and walked outside.

Chang Yihuan eagerly held Su Yaoyang's hand back, "Su...Su Yaoyang...actually...I have always...loved you..."

"Love so...without...ego..."

"Do you... love... me?" This time, her eyes widened a little, looking into his eyes eagerly, full of longing.

Su Yaoyang took a deep breath, nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Chang Yihuan finally burst out laughing, she smiled and wanted to touch his handsome face again, but found that she couldn't even raise her strength, her hand slipped down in disobedience, and fell in mid-air.

Tang Jiyao saw Su Yaoyang hugging Chang Yihuan who was smiling and sleeping, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"Yihuan... Yihuan..." He stepped forward and kept patting Chang Yihuan's face.

But she never opened her eyes.

"Shoot your mother! Hurry up and find a car to take to the hospital!" Su Yaoyang yelled, "You are still a newcomer in Fengcheng, you can't even think of this!"

Tang Jiyao hurriedly drove over and drove towards the hospital like the wind.

"Yi Huan..."

"Chang Yihuan..." Su Yaoyang kept calling Chang Yihuan's name, but she was always smiling like that, never opening her eyes.

"Su Yaoyang, what's going on?" Tang Jiyao was very anxious, the car almost hit someone, but luckily he escaped in time.

"Someone murdered Man Luo..." Su Yaoyang hugged Chang Yihuan tightly.

"Someone killed Man Guluo, why was Yi Huan the one who was shot?" Tang Jiyao turned a corner fiercely, crashed into an passing Passat, and then shouted to the back, "Hi, I'm Tang Jiyao, what's the problem? Come directly to Tang Corporation to find me."

The owner of the car that was hit burst into laughter when he heard that it was Tang Jiyao, "It's okay...it's okay..."

It took less than 10 minutes for the car to drive into the largest hospital in Fengcheng, and Chang Yihuan was quickly pushed into the operating room.

Su Yaoyang and Tang Jiyao sat in the corridor and waited quietly.

Time passed by, and the red light on the door of the operating room was always on.

Su Yaoyang couldn't sit still, he stood up, walked out of the corridor, and lit a cigarette.

He had never been so terrified before, his whole heart was pulled into a ball, making him uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)