C324 She Died He Cried
C324 She Died He Cried
Ruan Mizheng's consciousness gradually stripped away and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
When Shaang Weiyuan's tears fell on her face, she did not react at all.
"Ruan Mizheng!"
Shaang Weiyuan buried himself in her neck and cried in a low voice.
"Without you, what's the point of me living..."
Chiang Ann also cried. He urged the ambulance to come faster, but the ambulance driver told him that there was a traffic jam. He might have to wait a few more minutes.
He was so angry that he threw his phone on the ground.
"Hahahahaha!"
Ye Nanjing burst into laughter at the wrong time.
"Ruan Mizheng is dead! Shaang Weiyuan, you are going to live like me in pain from now on!"
Ye Nanjing smiled very excitedly, as if he had seen his family who had been through hardships with him.
Shaang Weiyuan put Ruan Mizheng down, turned around, and walked slowly towards Ye Nanjing.
Standing still, Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were red. In the night sky, he was like a cheetah who had caught its prey, making people tremble in fear.
"When you were born, Zhao Lanzhi wanted to strangle you, but you were not dead yet."
Shaang Weiyuan's size was neither big nor small, and it was enough to shock Ye Nanjing.
"You are not Ye Gaang's child. Under Ye Nanjing's shocked gaze, Shaang Weiyuan slowly curled his lips and smiled. "Do you want to know who your father is?"
Ye Nanjing took a step back. "You... you are lying to me!"
Shaang Weiyuan ignored him and pressed forward step by step." Your father is Chu Wei. Your mother had a relationship with Chu Wei. You killed your adoptive father and father with your own hands. "
"Chu Qing's child is Ye Gaang's. She knew that it was impossible for her to have a relationship with you, so she chose to jump off the building."
Shaang Weiyuan pursed his lips, cruel and heartless. "Zhao Lanzhi did not love you at all. She gave birth to you because she wanted to marry into the Ye Family."
"Chu Qing died for you. She forced Zhao Lanzhi to go crazy because she wanted to take revenge for you."
"It's a pity that you still hate her. I wonder how sad Chu Qing was in the underworld."
Ye Nanjing heard this huge amount of information and staggered a step.
"No... Impossible..."
Ye Nanjing grabbed his head with both hands and was a little crazy. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
When Chu Qing died, she looked at him with such determination in her eyes. How could she have done all of this for him?
He did not believe it.
He also did not believe that Zhao Lanzhi would kill his own son in the past!
He did not believe it! He would not believe it even if he died. All of this was fake!
Shaang Weiyuan looked at Ye Nanjing who was starting to go crazy. He put the gun in front of Ye Nanjing's forehead. His eyes gradually widened and he said coldly, "Go to hell."
"Bang!"
The deafening sound of gunfire rang across the sky. Ye Nanjing died on the spot with a look of disbelief.
He did not believe that Zhao Lanzhi would treat him that way. He did not believe that Chu Qing died for him.
Chu Qing... died not worth it.
In other words, Chu Qing falling in love with a man like Ye Nanjing was not worth it.
In the end, Ye Nanjing hated her, and Chu Qing had been thinking about him until her death.
Some people were born devils.
They could never be moved.
Late at night.
In a private hospital in M Country, all the medical staff were reprimanded until their faces turned pale. They were so scared that they didn't dare to speak loudly.
"She's dead, I'll bury you all with her"
The man stood in front of the hospital bed. His entire body was covered in blood, and his face was covered in blood. His face was handsome, but he looked like a fallen angel from hell.
His voice was extremely low and hoarse, making people tremble in fear when they heard it.
The doctor walked over and said in English, "Mr. Shaang, tell you the truth. Madam's heart is seriously damaged... Even a god would not be able to save her..."
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished his words, Shaang Weiyuan threw the spear to the ground. His face was as gloomy as a storm.
All the doctors were shocked.
Shaang Weiyuan closed his eyes and held Ruan Mizheng, who had no heartbeat or breathing, in his arms. "Go home."
After getting on the plane, Shaang Weiyuan kept holding Ruan Mizheng in his arms.
Her body was cold, without any human warmth.
Tian Miaomiao woke up and found out that Ruan Mizheng's rescue was ineffective and died. She cried so hard that she almost died, but now she could not cry. She did not want Shaang Weiyuan to hear her.
Shaang Weiyuan seemed to be immersed in some kind of fantasy and could not extricate himself.
He hugged Ruan Mizheng and gently told the story.
He desperately wanted to remember what happened in the past, but whenever he thought of his brain and heart, it would be so painful that blood would flow out, all the way to his entire body.
Jiangcheng.
By the time he arrived, it was already early in the morning.
The sun had already lit up in the east.
When Shaang Weiyuan returned with Ruan Mizheng's corpse, the little baby bag knelt on the ground and cried.
No one had ever seen the little milk bag cry so badly.
"Mommy! Mommy!" The baby shook Ruan Mizheng and cried hysterically, "You said you would come back. The baby has been waiting for you, but why did you go back on your word?! Why?! "
"Mommy, get up! Get up and look at the baby. The baby has grown up. The baby will never make you angry or make you cry again. When you wake up, can you take a look at me?"
"Mommy! The baby is no longer red, swollen, and picky. I won't make you angry. Baby, please open your eyes and look at me!"
The baby's face was red from crying, and her eyes were red and swollen. She was choking on her breath.
Suddenly, the baby raised her head and stood up. She pushed Shaang Weiyuan. "You promised to let Mommy come back safe and sound! Why did Mommy die?! Why?! "
Shaang Weiyuan was pushed back a step. His expressionless eyes were eclipsed, as if he was a walking corpse.
"Say something!" Seeing that he did not speak, the little baby's fist smashed on his body with all its might.
As it smashed, the little baby directly fainted with a pale face.
"Xuan!"
Tian Miaomiao exclaimed and held him in her arms.
In the corridor at five o'clock in the morning.
Shaang Weiyuan sat there like a statue, staring at the woman on the bed without moving.
Her face was already pale, and her whole body was cold. No matter how hard she tried, she could not feel the heat.
Shaang Weiyuan raised his hand and touched her face. He smiled slowly and his eyes were filled with tears. "You will wake up, right?"
"You are playing a game with me, right?"
Shaang Weiyuan seemed to answer his own question. "Can you wake up? I'm tired. I miss you."
What responded to him was endless silence, a deathly silence.
Shaang Weiyuan held her somewhat stiff hand in his palm and gently rubbed it on his face.
"Can you wake up?" Shaang Weiyuan begged and choked. "I miss you so much. How am I going to live if you die?"
"Without you, how am I going to live?"
"Are you really going to be so heartless?"
Shaang Weiyuan lowered his head and buried his face in her palm. Tears fell on her skin.