Within half a month of Zhang Youye waking up.

Shu Chuanran has already left Jingnan.

The day after that night.

After the relocation ceremony of Grandma Guan Suyu's grave was over, the group arrived at the hospital. In front of the Shu family, Shu Chuanran expressed his desire to go abroad to recuperate and heal.

During the ceremony, Shude'an learned the whole story from Shu Qiyi.

He shared Shu Yi's previous belief that someone had to step forward to be the villain.

Seeing the reluctance in Shu Qiyi and Shu Renxuan's eyes, Shu De'an had no choice but to agree on their behalf.

"Okay, it's good for you to recuperate abroad."

“We have a manor in New Zealand. We can arrange a private doctor and assistant for Ranran and let him stay there for a while.”

"Uncle, I..."

Waving to interrupt Shu Qianxin's words, Shu De'an turned around and gave Wei Bo some instructions.

"Old Wei, since Ranran is determined to leave, you should arrange for someone to handle this matter now."

As he spoke, he looked at Shu Qianxin again, his tone reassuring: "Qianxin, let your brother have some peace and quiet abroad."

“There are some things he needs to calm down and think through on his own. You stay here with your dad and grandpa. Your second sister is getting married soon, and there will be a lot of things to do at home. You need to help out, you know?”

After listening to Shu De'an's earnest words, Shu Qianxin knew she couldn't change anything, so she nodded in agreement.

On the hospital bed, looking at her younger sister beside her with tears of reluctance in her eyes, Shu Chuanran took her hand.

"Your brother will come back once he's recovered. You stay here with Dad and Grandpa."

"Brother." Wiping away the tears that had slipped from her eyes, Shu Qianxin forced a smile and nodded, "I know. Take good care of yourself. If I miss you, I'll fly over to see you."

It's clear that after experiencing a series of family upheavals, Shu Qianxin has matured considerably.

The once delicate and fragile third young lady is no longer as fragile as she used to be; she can now shoulder her own responsibilities.

Releasing Shu Qianxin's hand, Shu Chuanran said no more, simply lying back down on the hospital bed and closing his eyes in silence.

...

Shu Chuanran left on an ordinary late night.

No one was alerted.

Perhaps not wanting to linger too long in Jingnan, he didn't see anyone before leaving.

After handing the envelope to Wei Bo, indicating that he should give it to Shu Qianxin, he sat in his wheelchair and was pushed into the car by the bodyguard in black.

As the car window slowly rolled up, the black car sped along the white snow and soon arrived at the airport.

When Shu Yi told Zhang Youye all this, she was still marveling at how heavy the snow was that night.

Dense snowflakes swept down from mid-air, covering everything in sight. Everywhere you looked, there were scattered white flakes. Without the chill of the cold wind, the branches were quickly bent over and the rooftops were covered with a thick blanket of snow.

He was swept away by a heavy snowfall.

They left Jingnan.

...

Two weeks later.

Zhang Youye stubbornly insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

In his mind, the seventh day of the first lunar month was getting closer and closer, and he had to be discharged from the hospital.

“Your injury hasn’t fully healed yet, you can’t be discharged.” In the ward, before he could refute the doctor’s words, Shu Yi spoke up to stop him, “Zhang Youye, don’t be ridiculous.”

Seeing his wife's dark face, Zhang Youye scratched the back of his head in frustration, his tone pleading with a wronged expression.

"Honey, my injuries are all healed. Can I leave the hospital? This is our wedding, and I need to personally ensure that every detail is perfect."

Since Zhang Youye woke up, the two words Shu Yi heard most often were "wedding".

When Zhang Youye learned from Shu Yi that Shu Chuanran had gone abroad for medical treatment, he did not believe it at first.

He only believed it after confirming it repeatedly with Shu Qiyi, Shu De'an, Shu Renxuan, Zhang Huaiyi, and Zhang Ningying.

really.

With my rival gone, the world has become a better place.

Despite the pain from his wound, Zhang Youye hugged his wife's face and kissed her repeatedly before lying happily in the hospital bed.

Enjoy the fruit that Shuyi feeds you.

While thinking about how to hold the wedding so that her love rival, who was far away overseas, could also see it.

See, the wound hasn't even fully healed yet.

Within five minutes, Shuyi heard him speak eloquently about his opinions on the wedding.

One minute they're talking about an underwater wedding, the next a castle wedding, and then another new idea pops up.

They said they wanted to have a wedding that would be unique in the world.

On their wedding day, he not only planned to fly helicopters all over the city, but he also wanted to buy all the electronic screens in the city to display their photos.

He even wanted to plant pink roses all over the city.

He had to use this method to tell the whole world that he had finally married the girl he loved.

After listening to his long-winded talk, Shu Yi took a deep breath, stuffed the fruit into his mouth, and used her trump card.

"I don't want to waste my breath on you, Zhang Youye. If you keep causing trouble, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Youye hurriedly asked.

"Can't I go abroad and go find Shu Chuanran?" Shu Yi laughed in exasperation. "Can't you just lie there peacefully? There's still time for the wedding, and you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Upon hearing this, the sunny disposition instantly turned into a gloomy cloud.

After taking a big bite of the fruit in his mouth, Zhang Youye turned his head away without saying a word.

Looking at his chubby cheeks, Shu Yi couldn't help but chuckle: "Jealous again?"

Unable to get a response, all she could see was the back of his head. Shu Yi put down the fruit box in her hand, forcefully turned his face towards her, and met his dark eyes.

"I just want you to recover properly, understand?"

Faced with her kind words and gentle manner, even the greatest anger is forgotten in an instant.

Subconsciously, she pouted at the fruit box, then Zhang Youye raised his hand to pinch her chin, lowering his eyes to tell her something.

"All I want to give you is the most perfect wedding in the world, do you understand?"

Before Shu Yi could respond, he added, "I know my body. It's just a broken rib. Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

Shu Yi angrily poked at the fruit in the fruit box. She was furious whenever the topic came up.

How dare you say that?

"Zhang Youye, you've got some nerve. Not only did you sneak off to race cars in the middle of the night without my knowledge, but you also played a life-or-death game with Chuanran. How old are you two anyway? Have you even grown up yet? Is life something you can gamble with?"

“No.” Zhang Youye shook his head.

"Then why are you still hanging out with him?" Shu Yi retorted.

"I didn't want to either."

"You don't want to? Are you going to hold a knife to your throat and force you to play?"

As the last word faded, Zhang Youye withdrew his gaze from Shu Yi, lowered his fingertips, and slowly lowered his head.

His superior features were drawn to the viewer, and the complex emotions hidden in his eyes were concealed by his long eyelashes. She could not see his expression clearly, but could hear his warm and deep voice.

He said, "No one forced me; it's just that I love you too much."

He also said, "I couldn't control myself just thinking that he wanted to take you away from me, so at that time I only wanted him to die. Only when he died would you be free from his thoughts, and only then could I be at ease."