"Qin Wei'an, you're crazy!"

The hall, which was supposed to be lively, was completely silent. Everyone below the stage looked at the man who was roaring on stage.

This man was the young master of the Shen family, Shen Yu. He was also the male lead of today's wedding.

In front of him stood a delicate woman in a white veil. Her quiet face was a little pale because of the scene in front of her. It was obvious that she was also frightened.

Qin Wei'an's right hand froze in the air. She was also stunned. She wanted to support Qin Yaran, but she somehow fell to the ground.

Then, Qin Wei'an was pushed away by Shen Yu. Her frail body began to sway back and forth. Seeing that she was about to fall off the stage, everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. They watched the farce quietly.

However, at this moment, a hand reached out from below the stage and pushed her back.

Qin Wei'an was so distracted that she forgot to turn around to thank him. She tried to explain in her pale and weak voice, "Brother Chen, I didn't push her... I don't know how..."

"Enough!" Shen Yu scolded her harshly, "I don't know when you became so vicious, or whether it was like this from the very beginning, but no matter what, she is still your own sister, and she is still seriously ill. As her sister, why can't you forgive her?"

Qin Wei'an smiled bitterly. How could she not be tolerant? This tolerance lasted for twenty years! From the moment Qin Yaran was born, she had been tolerant. Until now, how could she tolerate it?

"Do I have to give my life to her to be tolerant of her? You don't know anything. You never cared how I felt. Everything is Qin Yaran!"

At this moment, Qin Wei'an was a little crazy. Her hands were hanging by her sides as she tightly held the tall wedding dress. It was full of wrinkles.

But she didn't care, because she had said something she hadn't dared to say in twenty-three years, and even she hadn't expected to feel so relieved when she said it.

Shen Yu's expression did not change in the slightest. His eyes were filled with disgust.

This kind of disgust made Qin Wei'an feel disheartened. It was as if her last bit of courage had collapsed along with it.

"We have found the donor, and without that heart, you are nothing to me. For the sake of course, I will pretend that nothing has happened."

Qin Wei'an should have been used to Shen Yu's attitude, but when he picked up Qin Yaran and turned her back to him, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. It was as if someone had torn her to pieces.

Unwilling to give up, Qin Wei'an knew that she was only single. Shen Yu did not love her, but she still had a glimmer of hope.

She took a step forward and took Shen Yu's arm. With her other hand, she gently placed it on her lower abdomen. "You can ignore me, but what about the child? This is your flesh and blood!"

Shen Yu sneered in a mocking manner. "Don't try to disgust me here. That's a bastard child you got from who knows where. In this world, there is only one person who can be the mother of my child, Qin Yaran, and not you, Qin Wei'an!"

At this moment, Qin Wei'an felt as if she had been struck on the head by someone. She felt dizzy.

If the child had nothing to do with him, then... who could it be?

"If you've asked all the questions you want to ask, then get lost. Don't appear in front of me and Ran Ran again!"

After he finished speaking, Gu Siqin shook off the hand on his arm.

This slender jade hand was something that many people dreamed of holding in their hands. However, he only felt disgusted!

Qin Wei'an lost her balance after being flung away. In the end, she fell towards the stage that was a meter tall.

At that moment, countless memories of her time with Shen Yu flashed through her mind. However, Shen Yu was no longer the 'big brother' she had chased after all those years ago.

Qin Wei'an's bitter smile added a little more helplessness to her pale face.

Maybe it wasn't like that from the very beginning. The reason why Shen Yu approached her was to take her heart and give it to Qin Yaran.

That was all.

Her entire body collided with the ground. At that moment, Qin Wei'an felt pain in her internal organs.

However, what hurt even more was the strange feeling from her lower abdomen. Before she fainted, she smelled a pungent smell of blood.

The audience dispersed and hid far away. The white veil that symbolized loyalty to love also gradually became the same color as the red carpet in the auditorium.

Six years later.

On the noisy street, Tian had just gone to buy a Haagen-Dazs when he was stopped by a voice on the road.

"My little friend, my daughter and I have not eaten for three days, and our village is in famine, and my daughter is ill, and we have no money to cure her, and the doctor says that if we do not have enough money in a week, my daughter will..."

Tian stopped in his tracks and looked in the direction of the sobbing. It was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes kneeling there begging for money, and beside him was a little girl with two pigtails. Her forehead was very white, but her face was very dark.

When the middle-aged beggar saw that Tian was holding a few hundred-dollar bills tightly in his hand, he could tell that he was from a rich family. He looked at him with round eyes.

But Tian first put the money away, then looked at him. He thought of the legal program he had watched with his father some time ago.

Then, Tian handed Haagen-Dazs to the little girl and put his hands on his hips. "You are not her father at all!"

This sentence was very bold and loud, attracting the attention of many people.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned dark. He was a bit angry, but he kept his angry eyes and waved his hand with a pitiful look, "Little boy, don't talk nonsense! My daughter is really sick. This is the report from our hospital! "

After that, he took out the test report that he had prepared earlier.

Tian thought back to what had happened on TV, then pointed at the little girl and said, "The clothes she's wearing are the new children's clothes from the mall next door. The clothes there are very expensive. How can you afford them? Even if you can afford it, it won't spread out to beg and get dirty, right?"

These words attracted the attention of the people in front of them. Then, they began to discuss and point at him.

"I say, you beggar, could you be a human trafficker? This little girl is so beautiful, she doesn't look like you at all!"

"That's right, I bought this dress for my daughter a few days ago, a thousand of them. It looks fake, let's call the police!"