Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info soon they flew up to the black on the stick, and the stick put Dou Mengqing on the bed in the wooden house, but fortunately they didn't touch anything in the wooden house when they moved, and the stick took out the night pearl from the corner, and the room suddenly brightened up ......!

Dou Mengqing let the stick hold herself on the bed and sit up, she leaned back against the stick: "If I die~ Can you just bury me in this black~!" ”

The stick hugged Dou Mengqing: "Believe me~ You will definitely be fine~!" ”

Dou Mengqing cried and shook his head: "My own illness~ I know myself, I'm really dying, if you don't agree, I just won't be blind~!" ”

The stick immediately burst into tears: "You will definitely be fine~!" ”

Saying that the stick was put down, Dou Mengqing looked for knives and bowls everywhere, Dou Mengqing saw that the stick was going to cut his wrist and bleed again, and he wanted to stop him but he didn't have any strength at all, so he could only cry and shake his head: "Please~ Don't cut it, your blood is useless now~!" You just let me go with peace of mind~! ”

The stick is now able to listen to Dou Mengqing, and it didn't take long to get a bowl of blood, because he was worried that Dou had no dreams, he couldn't even feel the pain, he took the bowl and handed it to Dou Mengqing: "Drink it quickly~!" ”

Dou Mengqing turned his head stubbornly: "Don't waste blood, it's useless~!" ”

Dou Mengqing knew that the blood of the stick was useless, but he couldn't break free of the stick, in order to make himself die decently, he closed his eyes and drank the blood in the bowl, and when the stick saw that she drank all her blood, her heart burned with hope, she helped Dou Mengqing to lie down: "You have a good rest here, and tomorrow will be fine~!" ”

Dou Meng smiled far-fetched and asked the stick: "What time is it~!" ”

The stick looked at his phone: "It's almost five o'clock~!" ”

"Five o'clock~!" Dou Mengqing turned his head and looked out the window: "Can you take me out to watch the sunrise, I remember that the sunrise on the dark is particularly beautiful~!" ”

Seeing that Dou Mengqing wanted to look at daily life, the stick had no choice but to pick her up from the bed, because the weather was cold in the morning, the stick deliberately wrapped Dou Mengqing with his own clothes, they found a suitable place to sit down, and at this time the sun in the east was revealed little by little~!

Although Dou Mengqing was wearing thick clothes, he still felt cold holding her with a stick, he had a bad premonition, could it be that Dou Mengqing drank his own blood and didn't work~?

Dou Mengqing lay in the arms of the stick, looked at the sun that was about to come out, and slowly closed her eyes, her biggest mistake in this life was to meet the stick, and the least regrettable thing was to meet the stick, life is like this sunrise, there is a time to rise, there is a time to fall, it's time to say goodbye~!

Sticks watched Dou Mengqing's hand slowly hang down, he looked up at the sky, although he is still the same as he was twenty years ago, but his heart is as old as Dou Mengqing, and now he is a little envious of Dou Mengqing, she is gone~!

But if there is a reincarnation in life, it will come back after twenty years, and I have been living like this, with no direction and no goal~!

It wasn't until Dou Mengqing's whole body stiffened that the stick carried her back to the wooden house, because Dou Mengqing confessed that he buried himself on the mountain before he died, the stick had to put her body in the wooden house first, and he went down the mountain first to find Wenwen and Zhang Wei to help~!

Wenwen saw that Dou Mengqing was really dead, knelt next to her corpse and cried bitterly, Zhang Wei and the stick took tools to dig a pit behind the wooden house, and the tomb they chose was ...... next to Uncle Zhao's tomb!

Before Uncle Zhao died, he also specially explained that Wenwen buried her on the mountain, because Wenwen couldn't lift his body, so he cremated Uncle Zhao, took the urn and buried it in the back of the wooden house, and after the stick and Zhang Wei simply repaired the grave for Uncle Zhao, they began to dig Dou Mengqing's tomb, after all, digging the grave is not the work done by two people, the stick and Zhang Wei dug all day to complete, they let Wenwen guard Dou Mengqing's body first, went down the mountain and sold a coffin and lifted it up, you must know that the coffin weighs more than 300 pounds, The stick and Zhang Wei used the strength of milk to lift it up, Wenwen helped Dou Mengqing tidy up her clothes, maybe Dou Mengqing knew that she was going to die, so she deliberately wore a new dress~!

It took a day and a night for the three of them to let Dou Mengqing settle down, the stick sat in front of her grave and refused to get up, Zhang Wei couldn't persuade her, so she had to send Wenwen home first, Wenwen handed over a real estate certificate and deposit certificate to the stick before leaving: "This is Aunt Mengqing's real estate certificate and money, she specially explained to me when she died~!" ”

Sticks looked at the real estate certificate and deposit certificate and was distracted, Wenwen put things in front of him and Zhang Wei slowly flew down the mountain, the sky was slowly dark, but the stick still didn't want to leave, he heard that after the death of people, the soul was willing to leave for three days, she was afraid that Dou Mengqing was afraid of being here alone, so she decided to stay here for three days~!

Zhang Wei knew that the stick refused to come down, and after finding Wenwen, he returned to the wooden house, and saw that the stick had been sitting next to Dou Mengqing's grave, so he had to get some food for the stick to send over~!

At first, he said that he couldn't eat anything, but Zhang Wei told him: "If you don't eat, then what strength do you have to stay in these three days, in case you faint, I will carry you directly to the hospital~!" ”

Seeing that what Zhang Wei said made sense, the stick had to force himself to eat something, sometimes time passed quickly, the stick didn't feel that three days had passed, Zhang Wei said that he persuaded him to go down the mountain, Dou Mengqing was dead, even if he stayed in front of the grave for the rest of her life, she wouldn't survive~!

Dou Mengqing's death hit the stick hard, he didn't go out for a month, he either ate or slept at home every day, and sometimes he would go to the mountains to take a look, the stick was confused, and he suddenly didn't know the meaning of his life......!

Zhang Wei persuaded the stick several times, but he just couldn't get up, and in the end Zhang Wei didn't care about him, maybe time is the best tonic, he believed that the stick would cheer up one day~!

Dou Mengqing's medical hall was continued to be opened by Wenwen, just because the old place needed to be relocated, so Wenwen changed her home address, but she still used her original name, and there were quite a few people who came to see Wenwen, most of them went to Dou Mengqing's fame, but Wenwen also earned her anger, her medical skills and Dou Mengqing were no longer up and down, and soon the fame of the medical hall came out again......!

Zhang Wei has been idle recently, and wants to find something to do, so he is busy looking at his mobile phone to check the information, and now in this era, what is worth selling, he studied for several days, and then felt that it is more suitable to open a KTV, after all, it has just been reformed and opened up, and foreign things are still more popular in China......!