Chapter 664 - Death of Yang Yun Ruo
She lowered her head and gently stroked the diamond ring on her ring finger. Xi FengHan had personally worn it for her at the altar. The beautiful heart-shaped diamond ring represented eternal love.
Yang Yun Ruo remembered that afternoon, when she had told Cheng Liyue her last wish before their marriage, very quickly, her mother came to her in pleasant surprise to tell her that Pavilion Lord Manor had announced the happy news of their marriage.
Today, and today, she had really become his bride, holding his arm and toasting all the guests.
However, when she was chatting with her mother later on, she found out that Xi FengHan had once stayed in the same building as Cheng Liyue. She thought that her wish must have been heard by him.
That was why he had arranged this wedding for her. It was because he was fulfilling his duty to her. As a distinguished man and a man, he had told the world that he was going to marry her.
This man had done what he had promised.
Yang Yun Ruo walked to her dressing table. Under the soft yellow light, she wore a pure white wedding dress.
This was the most beautiful moment of her life, and also the happiest.
She wanted to stay, forever keeping her life at this moment.
From her handbag, she took out a pink signed letter and a piece of paper that she had prepared. She leaned over and began to write something on the paper.
As she wrote, her tears fell on the paper. After she finished, she took a deep breath and gently took off the diamond ring on her finger before placing it on the letter.
Soon after, she looked at herself in the mirror. After looking at herself in the mirror for a while, a pair of scissors appeared in her hand. She swiped it lightly at her left wrist, which was still wearing its gloves …
The gurgling blood flowed down like a cage from her slender wrist, instantly dyeing her pure white wedding dress red. Yang Yun Ruo acted like she did not feel any pain as she looked at the beautiful face in the mirror and smiled.
"Feng Han, thank you for giving me everything I want. Next, I will return everything you want … Explain it to your favorite girl! "I will bless you in the underworld …"
With that said, Yang Yun Ruo lightly leaned on the dresser as she slept. Xi FengHan walked into the brightly lit corridor. All the passing maids were watching him with a kind of blessing in their eyes. At the same time, they were also looking at the tall and handsome Sir, and felt extremely envious of the lady waiting in his room to accompany him through the night.
"Is she in her room?" Xi FengHan asked the two maids guarding the door.
"Yes, Madam hasn't come out since she was sent to your room."
"You can leave now." Xi FengHan ordered them in a low voice.
The two young maids smiled at each other and disappeared from the corridor. Tonight, there was only a newlywed couple, so there was no need to keep other people here.
Xi FengHan lightly knocked on the door, "Yun Ruo, it's me."
Without getting any response from inside, Xi FengHan reached out and gently pushed open the unlocked door. When the door opened, Xi FengHan did not see Yang Yun Ruo on the bed. He strode past the bed and instantly saw Yang Yun Ruo on the dressing table.
Xi FengHan looked at the girl who was lightly sleeping on the table. He thought that she had fallen asleep, but he immediately furrowed his brows and called out to her, "Yun Ruo?" Xi FengHan patted her, the temperature of her hands was not the temperature of a normal person's body, but an abnormal cold. At this moment, Xi FengHan's eyes swept across something glaring at him. He lowered his head and saw Yang Yun Ruo's hand under the table.
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Xi Feng Han screamed out in pain, "Yun Ruo!" He extended his hand out to take it, and Yang Yun Ruo's body stiffly leaned into his embrace, while the piece of paper under her head impressively appeared before his eyes.
He knew that the woman in his arms had long since lost her vital signs. She had already left.
"This is …" Xi FengHan quickly grabbed the pink letter and saw the beautiful handwriting. I'm sorry, meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, thank you for giving me a wedding of such great significance, making me your wife, I'm so happy, I'm leaving, I want to leave this world in the most beautiful way, tell my parents that I love them, I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for everyone who loves me, I can't say goodbye to them, can I refrigerate my corpse for three months before I'm buried? I don't want to see you after a happy occasion. I want to enjoy being your wife for three months in the underworld. And …
Explain it to your favorite girl! She is very beautiful, you are only a match made in heaven, I … It's just your life as a hasty passerby, and we won't meet again, love your Yang Yun Ruo. "
After Xi FengHan read these words, his eyes turned red and the pain in his heart could no longer be described with words.
He called Zhan Xiyang and told him to bring his mother and parents over immediately.
Today's wedding, in addition to the guests enjoying themselves to their heart's content, originally had a forced smile on their faces, but also had a heavy heart.
When Zhan Xiyang called them over to the marriage room, they seemed to have sensed something. When they walked into the ward, they saw Yang Yun Ruo, who seemed to be asleep on the marriage bed, and the red scar on her wrist, which was placed flat on her chest.
Madame Yang fainted on the spot, Master Yang hugged her and cried painfully. Mrs. Xi covered her mouth, her eyes were also instantly filled with tears, Zhan Xiyang supported her at the side, and watched the scene silently.
After seeing his daughter's last wish, father Yang calmly said to Xi Feng Han. "Feng Han, let's do as Yun Ruo says! three months from now, let's announce her illness and explain it to the world! "
"It's my fault! I didn't think highly of her, and I didn't always stay by her side. " Xi FengHan blamed himself as he slammed his fist against the wall.
"No, I can see that tonight is the happiest day in Yun Ruo's life. You let her go willingly and contentedly, you did your greatest duty, so you don't have to blame yourself." After saying that, Father Yang once again fell into a state of low weeping grief.
Although this room was extremely joyous, an air of extreme grief enveloped it.
That night, Yang Yun Ruo's body was brought out from the wedding room and placed into a crystal cold coffin. She wore the most beautiful wedding dress, with a veil covering her face and a bouquet of roses in front of her chest. The wedding was still being reported throughout the country, and the atmosphere was filled with a sense of joy.
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