As My Heart Stopped, Fireworks Lit Up His Wedding

[He chases his wife and daughter to the crematorium, a mother’s fierce resolve, countdown, second male lead rises] As Lin Ting coughed up blood and pushed her daughter, Xiao Youzi, toward Jiang Yu, entrusting her to his care, he was helping Lin Weiwei try on wedding rings. “Daddy...” His daughter had barely begun to speak when he shoved her away. Jiang Yu tore up the paternity test and sneered, “The daughter of a con artist has no place in the Jiang family!” He didn’t know that Xiao Youzi was deaf in her left ear and couldn’t bear harsh shouting. Nor did he know that the critical condition notice in Lin Ting’s bag said she had end-stage lung cancer. When Xiao Youzi’s fever hit 40 degrees and she begged him to save her mother, Jiang Yu ordered his bodyguards to throw her out into the downpour. “Don’t pull your mother’s pathetic tricks!” As Lin Ting crawled around picking up her scattered painkillers, she clung to a single belief: “Youzi can’t grow up without her mother. I have to live.” During the wedding march, Jiang Yu stormed into the hospital room like a madman. He desperately pressed the defibrillator paddles against her. “Lin Ting! Do you think pretending to be dead will atone for your sins?” The monitor’s continuous beep announced Lin Ting’s death, and in that moment, panic seized him... Later, many people saw the president of the Jiang Corporation kneeling in a cemetery full of lisianthus, weeping. “The lisianthus I planted have bloomed... Tingting, I miss you so much...”