"Don't use self-harm to win my forgiveness, go wash the blood off your hands, I feel sick to see it." Cheng Yan's tone was cold, and his face was full of disgust.

Ruan Lingyu saw that the wound that had been cleaned up just now had cracked open again, and a trace of blood red was flowing.

She was disheartened, but Cheng Yan's words still pierced her heart like a needlepoint.

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.

"Okay." Ruan Lingyu didn't want to care about whether he still cared about herself.

saw Cheng Yan take out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and throw it on her face.

The lilies outlined with silver silk threads on the silk handkerchief are fragrant and wanton surrounding.

It was a stab she gave him with her own hands, and he always carried it with him, and now this is ......

Suddenly, Ruan Lingyu's firm heart was slightly shaken.

He said he hated her, but this silk handkerchief stayed with him all the time, could it be that all the hurtful words he said were fake?

She happily picked up the silk handkerchief and dipped it in the blood on her hand, and when she wanted to return it to him, she saw the silk handkerchief that she had soiled, so she said, "It's dirty, I'll wash it later and give it to you." ”

"Throw it away." Cheng Yan squinted his eyes at the silk handkerchief, ruthless.

Ruan Lingyu was stunned, these cold, faint three words, as if her heart that had just been shaken turned around and pushed into a deeper abyss.

Thrown, just threw it away.

How could he be so ruthless?

After he was sick, who took care of his side day and night, who climbed mountains and waded through rivers to ask for medicine, and who pleases him......

But in the end, it was such a cruel reward.

Unwilling and angry only strengthened her heart.

"Serve me quickly and drink the medicine, and get out of here when you drink it, so that you don't upset me standing here."

Ruan Lingyu nodded. Holding him, he handed the medicine bowl to his mouth.

Cheng Yan didn't know that the medicine bowl was poisonous, and looked at the black decoction. After a pause, he frowned and drank.

Seeing that the medicine bowl was at the bottom, Ruan Lingyu's firm gaze finally floated with tears.

He was afraid that he would never think of abandoning her in every possible way. In the end, it was he who was abandoned.

Seeing Chengyan finish drinking the medicine, Ruan Lingyu helped him lie down, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Take out the lilies on the table, they will wither sooner or later." Cheng Yan's voice softened, without the cold indifference of before, as if talking to himself, and like saying goodbye.

Ruan Lingyu stopped, glanced at the lilies that had lost their moisture and were about to wither, and her heart was depressed and almost out of breath.

When they got married, they agreed with each other that they would grow old together. Happily married.

Every day, you have to put a bouquet of lilies in your room to remind each other to love and keep each other deeply.

But since he was sick in bed, the lilies in the room were no longer as slim and fragrant as they used to be, and now they were finally about to wither.

Leaving the room, Ruan Lingyu went out in despair.

Standing on the crowded street, the rising sun dazzled her.

Staggered and aimlessly walked.

After Mrs. Ruan returned home from the infirmary, she couldn't find Ruan Lingyu's figure anywhere.

But at the door of the wing where Chengyan lived, he saw the torn lilies thrown to the ground.

This is what Ruan Lingyu cherishes and values the most, how could she throw it on the ground casually.

Mrs. Ruan felt that something was wrong.

After pushing the door open. I saw Cheng Yan foaming at the mouth, dyingly clutching the crumpled envelope in his hand.

His gloomy eyes were full of tears, and he desperately crawled towards the door.

"Chengyan, what's wrong with you? What's going on? Mrs. Ruan was so frightened that she burst into tears.

What's going on here? She's just going out for a while. How could it be......

"Letter...... Letter ......"

Poria cocos reacted with vinegar to form a sulfuric acid-like poison, which spread little by little, inch by inch, eroding his already festering and empty internal organs, and the piercing pain made him sweat profusely.

It was already shaped like a skull. It's getting more and more terrifying.

"What's wrong with the letter? Don't be afraid, it'll be fine. Mrs. Ruan threw herself over and hugged him. Look out the door from time to time to see where Ruan Lingyu has gone? Why haven't you come back yet?

"It's burned. Burn the letter, don't let Yu'er see it. Cheng Yan opened his mouth, panting, and his violently undulating chest seemed to be bursting out of it at any time, exuding a hot hand heat all over his body.

When Mrs. Ruan saw the old envelope, it seemed that it had been written a long time ago, and there were many folds on the cover, which should have been touched by someone often, and the envelope was written with the words 'Wife Yu'er personally opened'.

This is a letter written by Chengyan to Yu'er, why did he let it be burned again?

Mrs. Ruan didn't know what Cheng Yan wanted to do, but she comforted her tremblingly: "Don't say it again, grandma won't let you die, you are Yu'er's life, if you die, he won't be able to live, no, I'll go to the doctor, the doctor will be fine when he comes......"

When Cheng Yan drank the bowl of medicine, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

It was then that he learned that the medicine was poisonous.

The cold torture of Yu'er finally made her decide to send him away.

It's his own choice.

So it was not easy for Yu'er to be disheartened and make up her mind, he couldn't give up halfway, let alone let her see the letter.

If he let the government know that Yu'er murdered her husband, then wouldn't he harm her, so he must not let the doctor come.

"No, I can't live."

Cheng Yan grabbed Mrs. Ruan's arm and handed the envelope to her: "Burn it, don't let Yu'er see it, otherwise she will be worse than dead." ”

"You ......"

Mrs. Ruan was flustered and at a loss, but she still agreed.

Under the scorching sun, Ruan Lingyu didn't feel the slightest warmth, but felt a cold that pierced her bones.

She crossed her arms and walked forward silently.

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.

Ruyi clearly saw that it was Song Yiming, which made her really surprised, how could he appear?

"Miss Ruan, please stay." Song Yiming turned his back to the sun, and pulled a long silhouette on the ground.

Ruan Lingyu stopped, looked up and half-squinted her eyes to see the person coming, smiled lightly, and her voice became hoarse: "Is there something wrong with Gongzi Song?" ”

"Oh, I see that your face is not very good, so I ......" Song Yiming didn't finish speaking.

"What you said last time, I will never agree, he is born to my Ruan Lingyu, and death is also my Ruan Lingyu, I don't know what Song Gongzi wants to do, but I can't sell you the most precious thing." Ruan Lingyu said coldly, strode past him, and walked into the Shuiyi Building not far away.

What did Song Yiming buy again?

Could it be the same as the last time he saw it in the Memories Building, he wants to buy Cheng Yan's corpse?

It's just that Zhang Baisui is greedy for money, and he would rather sell his father than agree.

And Ruan Lingyu is too much in love, and would rather kill her husband than let him stay by her side.

But what did Song Yiming want to do when he bought those dead bodies?

Ruyi was very puzzled.

(To be continued.) )