"Yu'er, what are you doing here? Yu'er ...... Don't ......"

Mrs. Ruan didn't expect Ruan Lingyu to return halfway, and she didn't expect that she would put her hand into the brazier without caring for anything after seeing the letter.

Is she crazy?

Old Lady Ruan wanted to use her thin arms to pull Ruan Lingyu hard in an attempt to stop Ruan Lingyu's behavior.

But after all, she was old, and she fell to the ground when her heel was unsteady during the pushing.

I could only watch Ruan Lingyu fish out the burning letter from the brazier with her bare hands.

The orange light was reflected on Ruan Lingyu's blue-gray face, which looked a little weird and terrifying.

Most of the letters were destroyed by fire, but the words 'Yu'er personally opened' are still clearly visible.

Ruan Lingyu's cheeks twitched with excitement, and her eyes were full of tears.

This is the word of Chengyan, she recognizes.

This is the letter he gave himself, does he regret treating himself like that?

Ruan Lingyu was eager to see what was written in the letter, but she was afraid to read it.

In the midst of her hesitation, a dark shadow swept by, snatching the letter from her hand.

"It's over, don't look any further."

Ruan Lingyu looked up in surprise and saw that Mrs. Ruan tore the envelope into pieces while shaking her head and threw it on the ground.

"No...... Grandma ...... "Ruan Lingyu didn't understand why grandma did this.

There is definitely something hidden in the letter, and she will do everything possible to stop herself.

Ruan Lingyu staggered over and knelt on the ground, gathered the pieces of shredded paper scattered on the ground with her hands, and looked up at the pale and old face of Mrs. Ruan. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, grandma, what exactly is written in the letter? Why do you keep stopping me, what the hell don't you want me to know? Ruan Lingyu's cold and gloomy tone echoed in the mourning hall.

Old Mrs. Ruan finally sat down on the stool in despair, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Chengyan has dragged you down, and our family has been dragged down for so many years, are you still not satisfied?" Now that we are finally dead, our family is not at peace when we become ghosts and have to toss? Yu'er, he is dead, so stop being stubborn and decadent for a man who doesn't cherish you, my Ruan family is withering. Now it's just you and me. I'm old, and I'm going to go sooner or later, and you, I don't want you to be suffering when you close your eyes. I'd be dead then. ”

Ruan Lingyu looked at the hill on the ground, like confetti. There was a hint of sadness in his expression.

She didn't speak again. picked up the confetti on the ground and came to the room where Chengyan was once sick.

The candles lit up the dimly lit room.

The blue and white porcelain vase was displayed empty on the table, as if it had lost its luster in an instant. The heavy veils were pulled from the middle to the sides, revealing the bed that was quickly tidy, but it was no longer as angry as before.

Ruan Lingyu poured all the confetti in her arms on the bed, still stubbornly piecing together little by little.

The sky was slightly bright, and the white sky was a little oppressive, as if it was going to rain.

Mrs. Ruan invited someone to bury Chengyan early.

Because there are no children and no daughters, there is no one who serves filial piety.

Last night, Ruan Lingyu told her not to send Chengyan again, so Chengyan only had one coffin, and the lonely coffin was carried away by a group of unknown spiritual people.

And at the moment when Chengyan's coffin was buried, a heart-rending cry came out of the wing.

At the same time, thunder thundered in the sky, and a torrential rain poured down.

Ruan Lingyu stumbled out like crazy, standing on the road at a loss and looking around, her face flowing without knowing whether it was tears or rain.

Last night, it took her all night to finally piece together the letter left by Cheng Yan just now.

Seeing what was written in the letter, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, when the head fell, the smashed brain was about to burst, and the heart seemed to stop beating in that one.

She was wrong, it was she who misunderstood Chengyan's good intentions.

It turned out that she was the one who was wrong from beginning to end.

The insult, indifference, and rejection are all because he loves her too much, so much that he can't bear to hurt her a little.

The most painful thing about him in bed was not the torture of illness, but her unwavering companionship, the fear that came from his soul because of love became locked, which made him almost out of breath.

So, he chose the most cruel way.

watched her be disheartened, disappointed and resolute, and then hated because of love, and killed the killer.

Now that his plan had succeeded, he was freed.

And what about her?

But he fell into a deeper abyss and could no longer climb out.

When Ruan Lingyu rushed to the cemetery in the rain, the small mound stood alone in the heavy rain.

Is that the end of it?

"No, you get up for me, you get up for me, husband......"

Ruan Lingyu was lying on the grave, her whole body was in the dirt, her purple dress was stained with mud, she had always been clean and tidy, and she desperately used her hands to pick up the mud on the grave.

"Why are you so cruel, leaving me alone to live in pain, Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan...... What to do? What am I going to do? I killed you, I killed you with my own hands......"

Ruan Lingyu was grief-stricken, whimpering and incoherent.

Ruyi, who was standing on the side, couldn't bear to overdo it, the sad atmosphere was so uncomfortable, and I accidentally felt that my eyes were wet.

It's been a long, long time......

The rain was still falling, Ruan Lingyu lay in the dirt without strength, staring at the name on the tombstone with her eyes open and stunned, no heart-rending cry, no heartbroken whimper.

At this time, Ruyi saw a woman dressed in white holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain, her steps were light like a swallow, and her plain white and clean skirt did not touch a drop of rain.

If it was any other time, Ruyi would definitely think that the fairy was coming in the rain, but at this moment, she felt a strong aura of alien spirits.

It wasn't until the woman in white stood in front of Ruan Lingyu that Ruyi saw that the person who came was Muzi who appeared in Shui Yilou.

"If you say sad clouds and moons, stay together without a cup of guests."

Muzi's voice is light and fluttering, but it is clear in the ears in the brushing rainforest, and a faint whirlwind is in the ears.

But Ruan Lingyu didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't move.

"The guest in the cup, the edge of the wine, Miss Ruan likes wine, Muzi believes that you will definitely see your husband in the wine."

Hearing the word Chengyan, Ruan Lingyu's eyelashes shook slightly.

Perhaps the only thing that can move her now is these two words.

A smile flashed in Mu Zi's eyes, and he took out the wine bag from his waist and handed it to Ruan Lingyu.

Ruan Lingyu looked at the wine bag, finally snatched it up, raised her head and drank it.

At that moment, Ruyi clearly saw something faintly flickering in Muzi's sleeve.

"Embroidery." Ruyi was shocked, and instinctively took two steps back with the demon's fear of Xiuluan.

It turned out that the hundred-faced ghost who ate Daddy Zhang in the memory building, and the evil who appeared at Chen Yuanwai's house and almost killed him, turned out to be this woman.

(To be continued.) )