Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 680 is only a little bit short

   Bridal shop.

  The hands covering Mo Zhiyun's eyes were released, the bright sight made her close her eyes unaccustomed, and after a few seconds of adaptation, she slowly opened them.

  The model in front of her is wearing a black and gray wedding dress with a V-neck, revealing a large back, mysterious, **** and cold.

   Mo Zhiyun's eyes flashed with amazement, and he turned his head and asked the man beside him, "Black wedding dress?"

  Lu Heyun, "Do you like it?"

  Mo Zhiyun nodded, and stepped forward to caress the wedding dress, "It's really beautiful, but isn't the wedding dress white? The second wedding seems to wear pink..."

  Lu Heyun stepped forward and held her hand, "Those are not important, the important thing is whether you like it or not?"

   "I like it." Mo Zhiyun replied without thinking, and then said with a little worry: "But isn't this too unusual?"

"I just want to give you a unique wedding." Lu Heyun squeezed her fingers, his voice was full of indulgence, "This wedding belongs to me and you only, as long as we like it, it doesn't matter what other people say or think. "

  Hearing this, Mo Zhiyun's eyes were full of smiles and emotions, he hugged his arm and said, "Thank you."

   "Do you want to try a wedding dress?" He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I really want to see how you look in a wedding dress."

  Mo Zhiyun nodded, "Okay."

  Lu Heyun called the staff to help her put on the wedding dress, while she went to the rest area to wait.

  Thinking of seeing Zhizhi in her wedding dress soon, she was happy and looking forward to it, and looked up at the fitting area frequently.

The staff drew the curtain, asked Mo Zhiyun to take off her coat and clothes, and while helping her put on the cumbersome and heavy wedding dress, said: "Mrs. Lu is really lucky. I heard that Mr. Lu personally asked Mr. Lin to design the wedding dress. Specify black."

  Mo Zhiyun put on his clothes, looked at himself in the mirror, and just pursed his lips and smiled when he heard her words, but didn't answer.

   Seeing that she didn't react much, the staff asked with a smile, "Ms. Lu doesn't know yet, does she?"

   "Know what?" Mo Zhiyun asked.

  “It is not popular to wear black wedding dresses here, but it is popular abroad. Especially in Spain, black wedding dresses imply the groom’s love for the bride will never change.”

  Mo Zhiyun's heart skipped a beat unexpectedly, he didn't expect the black wedding dress to have such a connotation.

   No wonder he questioned the black wedding dress he ordered for himself.

rest area.

  Lu Heyun was a little impatient waiting, and couldn't wait to see Zhizhi in her wedding dress, but just waiting, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

   At first, it was just chest tightness and breathlessness.

  He unbuttoned his shirt and panted heavily, but it didn't work.

   After a while, I just felt a stabbing pain in my heart, and the pain became more severe every time, and my whole body was trembling.

  The deep eyes looked at the changing area, got up and wanted to walk over...

  He hasn't seen Zhizhi in a wedding dress yet.

   I just walked two steps and felt dizzy, out of breath, as if I was going to die.

   "Weaving..."

  He squeezed out two words with difficulty, and the next second, he fell to the ground with an uncontrollable "bang".

  The red eye sockets are full of unwillingness and affectionate nostalgia, "Zhizhi..."

  The whole person was dragged into the deepest and darkest abyss, and slowly closed his eyes.

   "Sir, what's wrong with you? Come on, someone passed out..."

   "Quick hit 120..."

Mo Zhiyun, who had just changed her wedding dress, heard the commotion outside and asked the staff to go out to have a look, while she walked down the steps with her skirt in her hand. When the curtain was lifted, she saw Lu Heyun lying on the ground, like a bolt from the blue .

  The whole person froze in place, murmured in disbelief, "Lu... Heyun..."

  The next second, as if she was about to walk towards him, she didn't notice the hem of the wedding dress under her feet, stepped on the wedding dress directly, and fell hard to the ground.

  She didn't seem to know the pain, stood up again, and staggered towards him.

   "Lu He...Lu Heyun..."

   Before the voice came out, tears were already pouring down like rain.

  ***

  When Mo Shenbai and Xu Youyou received the news and rushed to the hospital, Mo Zhiyun sat alone at the door of the emergency room, dumbfounded, like a puppet without a soul.

  Xu Youyou stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, comforting her: "It's okay, Lu Heyun will be fine, don't worry too much."

  Mo Zhiyun seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.

  Xu Youyou looked up at Mo Shenbai worriedly, but he just shook his head slightly.

  No one knows what Lu Heyun's situation is now, and it's useless to say anything.

  The two waited with her for a long time, the door of the emergency room finally opened, the doctor came out, took off the mask, "Who is Lu Heyun's family?"

  Mo Zhiyun stood up like a conditioned reflex, but the moment he looked at the doctor, there was a bit of timidity and anxiety in his eyes, and he bit his lips tightly and did not speak.

The doctor said solemnly: "The patient is suffering from acute heart failure and needs heart replacement surgery, but I heard that the patient has had one surgery before, and this is the second surgery. Even if a donor is obtained, the surgery will be very dangerous. I hope your family is well prepared."

  Acute heart failure!

  Mo Zhiyun sat back on the chair slumped, his face ashen ashes, his mind went blank with a "buzz", he couldn't think of anything, and he couldn't hear anything.

   Mo Shenbai frowned and asked, "How could he have acute heart failure?"

   "According to reason, the patient did not experience rejection or any postoperative complications after the operation, so there should be no problems."

  Doctors have no way to confirm what is the cause of the induced acute heart failure in the patient.

   "It's not the original place on my body, and it's normal to have problems. Now I can only wait for the second donor and have another operation."

  Xu Youyou turned her head and looked at Mo Zhiyun worriedly, "Zhiyun..."

   He hesitated to speak.

  Mo Zhiyun didn't say anything, but tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread.

  The last time was because of Wen Xingchen’s heart, he managed to survive, this time...

  Who can save him?

Why?

  Why is it always close.

   Almost, they will be together forever.

   Just a little bit.

  …

  When Lu Heyun woke up, there were layers of twilight outside the window, and the lights came on in twos and threes, caring and deserted.

  Mo Zhiyun sat by the bed, holding a transparent glass bottle in his hand, which contained several white pills.

   Eyelids lowered, holding a glass bottle, I don't know what I'm thinking.

  Lu Heyun realized something, his eyes suddenly swelled, and he squeezed out two words from his throat, "I, I'm sorry..."

  Mo Zhiyun paused when he was fiddling with the bottle, and looked up at him expressionlessly.

   "Excuse me for what?"

   Without waiting for Lu Heyun to answer, she asked herself: "I'm sorry, did you lie to me, or did you make me sad again?"

   Second update, see you tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)