The real most painful should be the man in front of him, he knows all the truth, he has suffered the most, Hua Yan and him are not wrong, what is wrong is only the murderer behind the tragedy.

"No, I know, she won't forgive me."

Asking the sky to look up, the blindfolded white veil flowed red blood, the deepest despair.

"She said she would never see me again in the next life!"

Ji Wu's heart trembled, and she only felt very sad.

Hua Yan said such decisive words, his heart was already dead, and he could no longer forgive and ask Qingtian, and even in the next life, he would not meet again.

At this time, the door opened, and several famous doctors in Enron City walked out with tired faces.

Their faces were pale, and they looked at the love day, and they stopped talking.

Ji Wu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"City Lord, City Lord's wife, she ......" The doctor looked at the dejected appearance of Wen Qingtian, and felt unspeakable.

Wen Qingtian trembled, rushed over and grabbed the doctor's hand, and screamed desperately: "What's wrong with her, you say, what's wrong with her?" ”

The doctor sighed and said sadly, "We could have saved the life of the city lord's wife, but she used the only liliang left...... Committed suicide, and we couldn't save it. I'm sorry, Lord of the Castle, but please mourn. ”

"You talk nonsense, I don't believe it, I don't believe that she left me like this, you are lying to me......" Asking Qingtian was like being struck by lightning, his face was pale and trembling, his hands and feet were trembling, and his mouth kept muttering disbelief.

The blood in his eyes flowed even more fiercely, and two lines of red flowed on his face, dripping to the ground, completely staining the despair in his heart.

He stumbled into the room.

He couldn't see everything, like crazy, rushed forward, hit the table and fell to the ground, he tripped and fell to the ground, his head was broken and bleeding, but he seemed to be unconscious.

The heavy stand smashed his leg, and he couldn't stand up, but he crawled forward with all his might.

Crawled all the way to the edge of the bed, holding on to the edge of the bed and falling on the couch.

"Yan'er, they're lying to me, I know you're still alive, open your eyes and look at me, look at me." Wen Qingtian touched his hands indiscriminately, and finally touched Hua Yan's cold face.

He caressed her face tremblingly, and called her name in a desolate voice.

But the beautiful woman has passed away, and there is no breath left, only a cold body, which makes the living watch, but it cannot be recovered.

If you lose your love, life is better than death.

The tears and blood of the love heaven, one drop fell on her face, the warmth and coldness blended, and she could no longer recall everything, and in the blink of an eye, life and death were separated.

The room was silent, not a word.

All that remains is suffocating heaviness and sadness.

And the whole person of Wenqingtian seemed to be stupid, sitting on the edge of the bed, constantly gently stroking Huayan's face and hands, and talking to himself.

"Did you sleep? It's still so early, why do you go to bed, the meal is almost ready, can we eat together in a while? ”

"Your hands are so cold, you are most afraid of the cold, don't worry, I'll help you rub it, and it will be warm soon."

Wen Qingtian held Hua Yan's cold hand with both hands, constantly rubbing.

But her hands were getting colder and colder in his hands.

"Are you asleep again, weishenme hands are still so cold? Fool, you forgot to cover the quilt again, don't be afraid, I'll help you cover it, I won't let you get cold anymore, never again. ”

Wen Qingtian wrapped Hua Yan in the quilt, hugged her tightly in his arms, and leaned his face against her face.