Mengmeng was finally happy.
She had encountered many setbacks in her relationship with the Third Prince.
Fortunately, they had not given up on each other.
In the end, they had gotten their happy ending.
Ling Hui was happy for them.
After the ceremony, the bride carried the bouquet outside the church as usual.
The unmarried ladies who had attended the wedding stood in front of the bride, ready to receive the flowers.
A girl pulled Little Apple over. Little Apple shook her head. “I’m still young.”
The girl whispered into Little Apple’s ear, “Didn’t you see that many socialites have a good impression of Crown Prince Xiaojie now?”
Little Apple glanced at Xiaojie, who was standing beside the King. The teenager was wearing a tailored white shirt and black pants. He was not wearing a tie or shiny black leather shoes like the adults were. He was wearing a pair of white shoes, and was thin and tall.
He was standing with his back to the light and Little Apple could not see his expression clearly. However, his appearance had long been imprinted in her mind.
The handsome Brother Xiaojie.
Suddenly, someone called him and he took a few steps forward, looking over.
Little Apple saw him clearly. He had a very pretty face that looked like he had come out from a comic. The fringe in front of her forehead covered her beautiful eyes slightly. Under her tall nose were her extremely beautiful cherry blossom-like pink lips.
It was so perfect that no flaws could be found.
It used to be the King, the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince who were the most popular, but as time passed, the most popular person now was Brother Xiaojie.
Little Apple thought that Xiaojie was looking toward her and she waved her hand at him. “Brother Xiaojie…”
Before Little Apple could finish, she saw a very beautiful girl walking towards Xiaojie.
More and more people were walking forward to receive the flowers. Little Apple was pushed to the middle and her vision was blocked. She could not see Brother Xiaojie anymore.
Ling Hui didn’t want to fight with the young girls for the bouquet but Cen Xi pulled her over. “Sister Ling Hui, just go. Maybe snatching the bouquet will bring you good luck!”
Before Ling Hui could say anything, the bouquet in the bride’s hand was thrown out.
The bouquet flew through the air and landed in Ling Hui’s hands.
Ling Hui was a little dazed as she suddenly received the bouquet.
Then, cheers erupted.
“Sister Ling Hui, you received the bouquet! Congratulations!”
With the cheers of the crowd, Ling Hui walked toward Gu Meng with the bouquet.
The emcee passed the microphone to Ling Hui, who took it. “Thank you, Mengmeng, for sharing your happiness to me. I hope that the person I miss will wake up soon and give me happiness. No matter how long I have to wait, I will continue to wait.”
“He once said that he would chase after me even if he became an old man. Now, I want to return this to him. Even if I become an old woman, I will still wait for him.”
Not wanting to say too many sad words at Gu Meng’s wedding, Ling Hui took a deep breath and forced back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. Her beautiful red lips curled into a bright smile. “I want to give my blessings to Mengmeng and the Third Prince again. I wish you a loving life and a hundred years of happiness!”
After saying her blessings, Ling Hui passed the microphone to the emcee.
She looked down and stood aside.
Suddenly, someone pulled her arm gently.
Ling Hui turned around and looked at Fang Ye who was standing behind her.
Ling Hui followed Fang Ye to a place with no one around. Fang Ye handed her a phone.
Ling Hui was a little puzzled, but she did not ask Fang Ye anything as she took his phone.
Fang Ye was video calling someone.
The background of the video was the hospital ward. Ling Hui’s gaze landed on the man on the bed.
He had taken off his oxygen mask.
Ling Hui’s heart was in her throat.
He wouldn’t have…
Just as Ling Hui was panicking, she saw the man who had his eyes closed slowly flutter his long and thick eyelashes.
Ling Hui widened her eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Her mind was blank for a few seconds.
She closed her eyes and opened them again. Seeing that the man had indeed opened his eyes, she covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes turning red.
“Fang Ye, is it true? Your Young Master is awake?”
Fang Ye nodded. “After your divorce yesterday, Young Master already showed signs of waking up when the doctor was checking on him. Young Master woke up this morning. Although he can’t become energetic immediately, he’s already conscious.”
Ling Hui threw the phone to Fang Ye and ran to the hospital without saying anything else.
Gu Meng saw Ling Hui rushing off and asked worriedly, “Sister Ling Hui, what happened?”
“Mengmeng, my good luck really came after I received the bouquet. He’s awake, he’s awake!”
Gu Meng’s eyes turned red. “That’s great, Sister Ling Hui. Go to the hospital quickly.”
Ling Hui was so excited she did not know what to say. She ran out of the church and even forgot that taking a taxi to the hospital would be the fastest way there. She took off her high heels, lifted the hem of her gown, and ran crazily on the road.
She did not care about anyone’s gaze. She only wanted to get to the hospital as quickly as possible and see the man she wanted.
Until the sound of honking sounded behind her.
“Princess Ling Hui, get in the car. If you continue running like this, your feet will be injured. Besides, you aren’t as fast as this car.”
Ling Hui saw Fang Ye driving and was stunned for a moment. After regaining her senses, he opened the door to get into the car.
Fang Ye knew that Ling Hui was anxious and drove toward the hospital quickly.
…
They arrived at the hospital ward.
Tang Jing, Mother Tang, and Old Madam Tang were already inside.
Seeing that Ling Hui was still barefooted, Tang Jing and Old Madam Tang knew that she was anxious. Over the past six months, Ling Hui’s protection and persistence toward Tang Xi had moved them.
Although Ling Hui had been married once, she had a good background. She was beautiful and intelligent, and there were many young men pursuing her.
However, Ling Hui had never wavered.
Tang Xi had already opened his eyes, but half a year of deep sleep made his eyes look a little muddled.
Ling Hui met his eyes. “Tang Xi, you’re awake. That’s great!”
Tang Xi stared at Ling Hui for a while, confusion in his eyes. He said hoarsely, “You are…”
Ling Hui’s excited and happy mood immediately sank to the bottom.
Had Tang Xi lost his memory?
Did he not remember her?
Ling Hui bit her lip hard and lowered her long eyelashes. She turned back and said to Tang Jing, “Uncle Tang, I’ll go out for a few minutes.” The tears in her eyes were almost unbearable. She wanted to go out and adjust her emotions.
Ling Hui was about to turn around when someone suddenly grabbed her slender wrist.
Turning around, she met the man’s devilish eyes. “Silly.”
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