Chapter 662 The Death of Yang Yunruo
She lowered her head and caressed the diamond ring on her ring finger. This was Xi Fenghan personally wearing it for her at the ceremony. The beautiful heart-shaped diamond ring represented eternal love.
Yang Yunruo remembered that in the afternoon, when she told Cheng Liyue about her last wish before her death, soon, her mother came to tell her in surprise that the Gejun Mansion released a piece of good news about their marriage.
Today, and today, she really became his bride, holding his arm, toasting all the guests' wine.
However, when she chatted with her mother afterwards, she realized that when she was chatting with Cheng Liyue, Xi Fenghan had gone upstairs. She thought that her wish must have been heard by him.
That's why he held this wedding for her. This is his fulfillment of his responsibility to her. As a lord, a man, he once told the world that he would marry him, and he did it.
This man did what he promised.
Yang Yunruo walked to her dressing table, under the soft yellow light, she was wearing a white wedding dress, and her face reflected in the mirror was also beautiful and flawless.
This is the most beautiful moment in her life, and also her happiest time.
She wanted to keep it, to keep her life at this moment forever.
She took out a piece of pink letterhead paper from her handbag, and also took out a piece of paper she had prepared. She bent down and began to write something on the paper.
While writing, tears fell on the paper. After finishing writing, she took a deep breath, gently removed the diamond ring from her finger, and pressed it on the letter paper.
Immediately afterwards, she looked at herself in the mirror again, and looked at herself in the mirror for a while. She had a pair of scissors in her hand, and she swiped lightly towards her gloved left wrist...
The gurgling blood flowed like a faucet, rushing down from her slender wrist, dyeing her wedding dress, which was as white as snow, into a festive red scarf in an instant, Yang Yunruo didn't seem to feel the pain, She looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and smiled.
"Fenghan, thank you for giving me everything I want the most, and next, I will give you back everything you want... Go and explain to your beloved girl! I will bless you all under the nine springs... "
After finishing speaking, Yang Yunruoxian leaned gently to sleep on the dressing table. Xi Fenghan's figure walked over in the brightly lit corridor. The maids passing by him all watched him with blessing eyes. In his room, the wife who accompanied him through the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
"Is she in the room?" Xi Fenghan asked the two maids guarding the door.
"Yes, Madam hasn't come out since you sent her into the room."
"You can leave now." Xi Fenghan ordered them in a low voice.
The two young maids immediately smiled at each other and disappeared from the corridor next to them. Tonight, there is only a couple of newlyweds here, so naturally there is no need for extra people here.
Xi Fenghan gently knocked on the door, "Yun Ruo, it's me."
He didn't get a response from inside, so Xi Fenghan stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the unlocked door. As soon as the door opened, Xi Fenghan didn't see Yang Yunruo who was on the bed. He walked past the bed and instantly saw Yang Yunruo who was on the dressing table. .
Xi Fenghan looked at the girl who was sleeping gently on the table, he thought she was asleep, so he immediately frowned, and called her softly, "Yunruo?" Xi Fenghan patted her, the temperature of the tentacles, It wasn't a normal person's body temperature, but an abnormal coldness. At this moment, Xi Fenghan saw something dazzling. He lowered his head and saw Yang Yunruo's hand hanging under the table. The blood there had already stained the hem of her wedding dress red. , still on the white carpet…
Xi Fenghan hissed in pain, "Yunruo!" He stretched out his hand, and Yang Yunruo leaned stiffly into his arms, and the piece of paper that was pressed under her head suddenly appeared before his eyes.
He knew that the woman in his arms had already lost her vital signs and she was gone.
Xi Fenghan quickly grasped the pink letter paper, only to see the beautiful characters. "Feng Han, maybe when you saw this piece of paper, I had already left. I'm sorry, but meeting you was the happiest thing in my life. Thank you for giving me a meaningful wedding and making me your wife. , I am so happy, I am gone, I want to leave this world in the most beautiful way, tell my parents, I love them, I am sorry for them, I am sorry for all the people who love me, I can't say goodbye to them, please send me Can you refrigerate your body for three months before burying it? I don't want to see nothing after the wedding. I want to enjoy being your wife in the ground for another three months. Also, go and explain to the girl you love the most! She is beautiful , you are a perfect match, I... just a hasty passer-by in your life, and there will be no end, love you Yang Yunruo."
After reading this passage, Xi Fenghan's eyes were already bloodshot, and there was no way to describe the pain in his heart with words.
He dialed Zhan Xiyang's phone number and asked him to bring his mother and Yang's parents over immediately.
In today's wedding, in addition to the guests having fun, the two families who participated originally attended with a strong smile and a heavy heart.
When Zhan Xiyang called them to the wedding room, they seemed to have a premonition of something, until they walked into the ward and saw Yang Yunruo who seemed to be asleep on the wedding bed, and her wrist resting flat on her chest, the red cut marks.
Mrs. Yang fell into a coma on the spot. Master Yang hugged his wife and wept deeply. Mrs. Xi covered her mouth, and her eyes were instantly blurred by tears. Zhan Xiyang supported her and watched this scene silently.
After Father Yang read his daughter's last wish, he calmly said to Xi Fenghan, "Fenghan, let's follow Yun Ruo's wishes! Keep the funeral secret, and announce her illness after three months to the world. Tell me one!"
"It's my fault! I didn't take good care of her, and I didn't stay by her side all the time." Xi Fenghan beat himself against the wall fiercely.
"No, I can see that tonight is the happiest day in Yun Ruo's life. You let her go willingly and contentedly. You have fulfilled your greatest responsibility. You don't need to blame yourself." Father Yang said, Once again fell into a low cry of grief.
This room, obviously extremely festive, was shrouded in an aura of extreme grief.
That night, Yang Yunruo's body was transported out of the wedding room and put into a crystal cold coffin. She was wearing the most beautiful wedding dress, her face was covered with a veil, and she held a bouquet of roses on her chest, with a peaceful expression as if she was asleep. up. The whole country is still reporting about this wedding, and joy fills the air of the whole country.
(end of this chapter)