Chapter 13: On the Way of Attacking Scumbags [13]

On the way to attack the scumbag [13]

Thinking of what Han Yanran said that day, Jiang Xianfeng wanted to laugh first. I trusted Li Jiajiali too much at that time, and because I loved her, I was full of her heart. Now it seems that what Han Yanran said is not wrong at all.

After leaving the wedding scene, Jiang Xianfeng had only one thought, he wanted to see Han Yanran. He had never been so eager to see Han Yanran.

He drove all the way home, but Han Yanran was not at home. When he came to her room, he found that her room was empty and there was nothing. She...... Really moved out?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xianfeng only felt that there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he didn't know what it meant. He hurriedly took out the phone and called Han Yanran, but the mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone prompted: Hello, the phone you dialed is empty......

He dared to be sure that this was Han Yanran's phone, if the call was empty now, it would only mean one thing. In order to prevent him from finding it, Han Yanran changed her mobile phone number.

For a while, Jiang Xianfeng began to regret it. regretted that he didn't believe what Han Yanran said that day, but instead of believing it, he said so much to her. He told her to get out of his house more than once or twice.

Now, she's really rolled, really moved out of here, really made it so that he never saw her again. This is obviously what he wants, why is he still so uncomfortable?

Han Yanran...... I'm sorry, I should have believed you. Han Yanran...... I'm sorry I broke your heart. Han Yanran...... Sorry, can you come back? Han Yanran...... I don't hate you anymore.

However, no matter how much Jiang Xianfeng regretted it, it was useless. Han Yanran had already left, leaving no trace. He asked Jiang's mother if she knew where Han Yanran went, and Jiang's mother said she didn't know.

Later, he called Han Yanran's mother again, and Han Yanran's mother also said that she didn't know where Han Yanran was. She said she hadn't been in touch with her family for a long time.

Jiang Xianfeng didn't know if the two of them really didn't know where Han Yanran was, or if Han Yanran told them when she left not to let him know where she was. All he knew was that this time, he had really lost her.

In the "winter wind", Jiang Xianfeng drank one cup after another, and the beer bottles all over the ground indicated that he had drunk a lot. Today, he didn't look for his friends, he didn't look for a woman to accompany him, he just wanted to drink alone.

"Honey, I'm optimistic about a new LV bag, can you buy it for me? People really, really love that bag! "A woman at the next table was begging the man next to her to buy her a bag. Her every word reached Jiang Xianxian's eyes, Jiang Xianfeng snorted, and she was another gold worshipper.

"But didn't you just buy one last week?" The man said with a frown.

"But this is new! Okay, please~ Buy it for others~" The woman continued to beg the man.

Faced with the woman's request, the man was a little embarrassed, and he sighed, "You, you always buy this and that." You're running out of money in my wallet! ”

"Hehe~" The woman smiled, "I don't spend your money on whose money, who made you my dear." If you dislike me for spending too much of your money, then I'll find a rich man to support me, and then I can buy whatever I want! ”

The woman's words immediately stimulated Jiang Xianxian. This made him think of Li Jiajia and the woman all of a sudden. That woman left him because of the money, think he didn't know? The old man she chose to marry was much richer than him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xianfeng felt that his whole person was going to explode. He stood up with the bottle in hand and walked to the table next to him. Raising the bottle high, he fell in front of the woman at once.

When the glass bottle touched the ground, it shattered with a loud bang. "Stinky biaozi, you shameless thing, you know that you pout your ass and ask men for things, and you have the ability to buy it yourself! I also find rich people to support you, and I don't look at how you look and what capital you have! Today, I will teach all men a lesson to you, a money worshipper! Let's see if you dare to exchange your ass for things in the future! ”

Jiang Xianxian's eyes were red, "When you have money, you treat us as beloved." When there is no money, they kick us away as beggars, and we have no old feelings at all. It's good now? Are you happy to marry a rich man? Is it better to sit in a Rolls-Royce than to sit in a BMW! If so, then I really want to congratulate you! Stinky biao, scolding you is light! I see that you have done everything for the sake of money, and you have raised bi for so long! ”

Both the man and the woman were taken aback by Jiang Xianxian's sudden move, and the woman suddenly shrank into the man's arms. "Dear, dear, is this person sick? What a mess you're talking about! Scared the hell out of me! ”

Seeing that his woman was frightened, the man stood up suddenly, and he pushed Jiang Xianxian, "You're fucking sick in the brain!" Who are you?,It's my business to buy it or not.,I have a JB relationship with you! Also, clean your mouth for me, who the do you say is biaozi! You scared my little darling, you know it or not! ”

Because he was drunk, Jiang Xianxian's body was a little swaying, and he was pushed to the ground by the man. Jiang Xianfeng burped, stood up, picked up the wine bottle on the man's table and wanted to smash it at the man's head.

Although Jiang Xianxian's height is not too short, he is not a very thin kind. But in the face of men stronger than him, he did not have the upper hand at all. The man grabbed Jiang Xianxian's wrist at once, snatched the wine bottle from his hand, and smashed it at Jiang Xianxian's head without the slightest hesitation.

"Hmm......" Jiang Xianfeng was smashed to the ground by the man before he could cry out in pain, and blood remained from his wounds. He twitched a few times, then stopped moving, unconscious.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Dead! Dead! Dead! The woman over there screamed in fright when she saw Jiang Xianfeng lying on the ground covered in blood. Seeing Jiang Xianfeng like this, the man was also a little panicked.

The screams of the women were heard throughout the "winter wind", and many people came to watch. Because Jiang Xianfeng is a passenger here, many people know him. After seeing that the person who fell to the place was Jiang Xianxian, several people hurriedly sent Jiang Xianfeng to the hospital.

Outside the operating room, the Jiang family was anxiously waiting. Jiang's mother had cried and fainted several times and had been sent to the ward to rest. Han Yanran ran to the hospital from the outside like crazy, and after asking the nurse about the location of the operating room, she ran to the location of the operating room.

"Uncle, how is my cousin?" She hurriedly asked Jiang's father about Jiang Xianxian's news.

Father Jiang shook his head, "I don't know, the operation is over." I don't know how...... It's been three hours since I've been in......" Father Jiang sat there with his forehead covered, and suddenly seemed to be much older.

Han Yanran held back her tears and didn't let it stay, "It's okay!" It must be fine! Cousin will be fine...... No, it won't. She sat next to Daddy Jiang and read it in pieces.

I don't know how long I waited, but the red light above the operating room turned green, which means that the operation is over. Father Jiang and Han Yanran quickly stood up and walked to the door. The doctor in the white coat, still covered in blood, came out of it.

"Doctor, how is my cousin (son)!" The two men asked in unison.

The doctor took off his mask and shook his head, "I'm sorry...... We've done our best. The patient lost a lot of blood and arrived a little late......"

Hearing the doctor's words, Han Yanran fainted all of a sudden.

Father Jiang almost fainted without standing still, but he still stood up. "Doctor! Impossible! You're lying to us! My son is only twenty-six years old! How could he just die! ”

"I'm really sorry, we've done our best......" The doctor looked at Daddy Jiang apologetically.

"How can this be...... "Jiang's father really can't accept the fact that his son is dead." No...... Pioneer he won't die...... No...... He's still so young...... Not married yet......"

When Han Yanran woke up, Jiang's mother was lying on the hospital bed next to her, still asleep. She quickly got out of bed and found Father Jiang sitting outside the ward. "Uncle, why are you sitting here? What about cousins? Is he awake? Let's go to my cousin's hospital room and see my cousin. ”

Father Jiang raised his head and looked at Han Yanran, "Ranran...... Your cousin ...... him."

"What's wrong with him, cousin? He's awake, isn't he? You sue me which ward he is, I'm going to go and see him! Han Yanran said with a smile, she hoped that her cousin would be the first to know her when she opened her eyes, and maybe she could leave a good impression on her cousin.

But Father Jiang closed his lips tightly and did not speak. Han Yanran was a little anxious, "Uncle! Tell me which ward my cousin is, I'm going to find him!" ”

"Yes...... Your cousin has died after being resuscitated...... You—You'd better accept the reality. Father Jiang said as he spoke, and his tears couldn't stop staying.

"Hehe, uncle, you're kidding me. How could it be, my cousin could be dead! No way! When pigs fly! Han Yanran shouted, unwilling to believe what Father Jiang said.

Father Jiang kept crying and couldn't speak. Of course, he hoped that it was just a joke, but the corpse that was still in the morgue was telling him that his son was dead, really dead.

Han Yanran collapsed on the ground again, and this time she didn't faint. She held on to the door frame with one hand and wiped her tears with the other, "Impossible, my cousin can't die, this can't be!" I won't believe this nonsense ......"

Three days later, Jiang Xianxian's body was transported to the funeral home. The huge farewell room for the remains has a crystal coffin in the middle of the room. The man inside lay quietly, and the skill of the makeup artist made him the same as when he was alive, except for the bloodless face.

Jiang's mother and Han Yanran knelt in front of Jiang Xianxian's corpse, crying and crying. However, the people who slept in it were indifferent. He couldn't hear it anymore, he couldn't hear their cries. If he could hear these cries, he would definitely not have walked so resolutely.

A year later -

Han Yanran carried her newly bought bag, wore her newly bought clothes, and walked on the way up the mountain. She was carrying a large black plastic bag in one hand and a bouquet of roses in the other.

She didn't wear heavy makeup today because her cousin didn't like girls with heavy makeup. She is without makeup today, and she wants him to see what she looks like without makeup. They had known each other for so many years, and she had never shown him without makeup.

Finding a familiar place, Han Yanran squatted down, put the flowers in front of the grave, and burned the ingots she brought with the paper money. She lit incense and said, "Cousin...... I've come to see you. ”

The man in the photo is still smiling, just like when she first met him. At the beginning, it was his smile that made her like him. However, she has always used the wrong way to love him.

"Cousin, it's been a year since you left. I've had a really bad year, I look forward to dreaming of you every day, but I haven't dreamed of you for a day. Why? Why don't you come to see me in your dreams! Am I just that annoying you? ”

Looking at the man in the photo, Han Yanran's tears could no longer be held back, "Cousin, I didn't wear makeup today." I know you like innocent girls. What would you like about me now? Even if it's just a little bit? ”

She said to herself, not knowing if the man lying here could hear her. Han Yanran opened a bottle of wine and poured it on the ground in front of the grave, "Cousin, this is your favorite drink, you drink it all." ”

Han Yanran rummaged through her small bag and found a small bottle, which contained a somewhat yellowish liquid. She opened the lid of the bottle and drank it down. After doing this, Han Yanran sat next to Jiang Xianxian's grave.

She tilted her head and leaned against the concrete-stacked grave bag. Although this is cold, Han Yanran feels that only in this way can she feel Jiang Xianxian.

It didn't take long for Han Yanran to feel that her stomach was stirred up by something, which made her feel painful. It was a pain that couldn't be described in words, which made Han Yanran want to cry out in pain.

However, she didn't, and she held back. This kind of pain is much worse than her loss of Jiang Xianxian. Even though her body was causing her a lot of pain, she still had a smile on her face.

"Cousin...... Wait for me, I'm coming for you......"