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Volume 1: Chapter 97 The Truth 1

She dared not tell anyone this secret.

Of course, Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know that Jian Tong was also reborn at this time.

She was sitting on a chair and drinking wine, recalling the events of her previous life in her mind, still feeling a little frightened.

In her previous life, she attended the wedding of Fu Siyu and Jian Tong, knowing that the man she loved could not belong to her, so she used the time when Fu Siyu was changing clothes to pretend to be ill. After all, they had grown up together, so Fu Siyu It is impossible for Yu to ignore death.

In addition, before she pretended to be unconscious, she tightly clung to the man's sleeves, preventing him from getting away and delaying the wedding.

After arriving at the hospital, she took advantage of a break in the bathroom to steal Fu Siyu's cell phone and found that there were many missed calls on it. She didn't look at it and directly sent a text message to Jian Tong, which she quickly deleted.

"Now that you're awake, I'm leaving."

Fu Siyu came out of the bathroom with an expressionless face and a terrifyingly cold tone.

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded weakly with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Brother Si Yu."

The man didn't seem to hear what the woman behind him said. He picked up the suit placed at the end of the bed and just walked to the door when he noticed that his phone was vibrating in his pocket.

"Grandpa, I was in a hurry just now. I will be at the wedding soon."

Although Fu Siyu didn't want to marry Jian Tong, he couldn't refute the old man's decision.

The old man's roar came from the other end of the phone, "Are you deaf? I have called you so many times and you just answered it now. You left Tongtong alone at the wedding with no news and caused her to have a heart attack. Now We are all in xx hospital, get here right away!"

Fu Siyu stood at the door of the ward, and his cold eyes finally changed after hearing the old man's words.

"Heart disease? I'm in the hospital now. I'll be here soon."

Unfortunately, he is now in the hospital the old man mentioned.

Although Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know what the old man said to Fu Siyu, it was not difficult for her to guess from Fu Siyu's words that Jian Tong probably had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital.

She lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, with a thick smile on her lips.

He murmured, "Jian Tong, you'd better die, otherwise the rest of the time will be worse than death."

"Everything originally belongs to me. Brother Si Yu's bride can only be me!"

When Fu Siyu rushed to the critical illness room, he saw the old man and the old lady, including a group of elders from the Fu family, sitting in the corridor.

Before he could speak, the old man raised his hand and slapped him when he walked up to him.

"You'd better tell me the reason why Tongtong forgives you, otherwise, you will no longer be my grandson, Fu Zhengting!"

"Why are you still standing there? Tongtong is already awake, hurry in!"

Fu Siyu straightened his back and chose to obey the old man's beatings and scoldings.

Finally, he opened the door to the critical illness room and walked in.

When he heard that Jian Tong had a heart attack, Fu Siyu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Glancing at the woman lying on her side, a complex expression flashed across his deep eyes.

He had seen Jian Tong being intimate with another man. As a mysophobic person, he couldn't tolerate this, but he didn't make the matter a big deal.

I have wondered countless times in my heart, why does Jian Tong want to marry him so much?

When he approached the edge of the bed, the man saw that the woman had her eyes closed tightly, her face was pale, and she was still holding a mobile phone in her hand.
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