Chapter 165: Sentimental

Fu Wanrong leaned on Mingyue's body, weakly took out the silk handkerchief from her arms, and trembled and stretched out her hand to bite her lips.

She wanted to write a letter to Su Yunyi, but she didn't have the physical strength, her hands trembled, and the words she wrote were crooked, so she could only briefly write her instructions on the silk handkerchief.

After writing the last sentence, it completely consumed her physical strength, Mingyue put her on the recliner, took out the quilt prepared for Jiang Liuli and covered her, when she hugged her just now, she obviously felt that her body was getting colder and colder, knowing that she was dying, but she still wanted to warm her.

"I want to see the kids." Fu Wanrong felt that her life was disappearing little by little, and the only thing she wanted to do now was to look at the child, the child was born until now, she has not seen it, and it may be the last time.

After hearing this, Ming Xia hugged the child and put it next to her, and after she glanced at it with difficulty, tears suddenly welled up, and she couldn't hold it back.

The newborn child has not yet grown up, but Fu Wanrong is still very happy, this is her and her cousin's child, it is the continuation of her life, but unfortunately, she can't grow up with him, can't watch him grow up, can't watch him marry a wife and have children.

The clothes on the child's body are Mingxia's own, and they are naturally very big wrapped around him, but at this time, they can only wait for a while, and wait until the next city to buy the child's clothes.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" She looked at the child with teary eyes, and she didn't want to stagger her eyes.

"It's a boy." Ming Xia said faintly, she saw the gender clearly when she was cleaning the child just now, and saw that she had been talking to Jiang Liuli, so she didn't say it.

Looking at the little child who couldn't open her eyes, Fu Wanrong was reluctant for a while, but her body couldn't be clearer.

"Child, I'm sorry that you were born without a mother, you have to be good, you must be good." Fu Wanrong muttered, her voice getting smaller and smaller, and her breath getting weaker and weaker.

"In my life, I have never done anything wrong, the only mistake is to design my cousin and make him live in pain for the rest of his life, cousin, I'm sorry." After she said these words, she closed her eyes in pain, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fu Wanrong apologized over and over again until she lost her voice.

Seeing this, Lan Tingxuan hurriedly stepped forward to check her pulse, and probed the tip of her nose again, and after making sure that she had no breath, he shook his head regretfully at Jiang Liuli.

Looking at Fu Wanrong, who was breathless, Jiang Liuli closed her eyes, and her heart was like a boulder that made her breathless, she had seen too much life and death, only this time made her a little moved, the two of them looked at each other unpleasantly, and even to the point that they wanted each other to die.

But now, Fu Wanrong is really dead, not only is she not a little happy, but she is a little unacceptable, she has done something wrong, but it is only because she loves Su Yunyi too much that she will embark on the road of no return, if she hadn't intervened herself, maybe she would still be the gentle, dignified, kind-hearted lady.

Jealousy is a terrible thing, it can make a good-hearted person become vicious, it can make a simple-hearted person become scheming, and when it is tainted with jealousy, it can completely change people, become terrible, and become inhuman.

I don't know if I'm thinking too much, Jiang Liuli felt a panic in her chest, and hurriedly walked out of the broken temple and stood in the dark to calm down.

"Ruri, are you alright?" Lan Tingxuan stepped forward and asked worriedly by holding her shoulder, just now in the broken temple, I saw that her face was a little pale by the faint light, and when she wanted to ask, she had already run out in a hurry.

"There's a bit of tightness in my chest." She told the truth, and if she didn't tell the truth, it would only make him more anxious.

After hearing this, Lan Tingxuan hurriedly took her left hand and began to check her pulse, and after finding that there was no major problem, she was relieved, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, she suddenly vomited.

"Vomiting ......" Jiang Liuli, who originally just felt stuffy in her heart, suddenly began to feel nauseous, and then couldn't help but vomit.

When I delivered Fu Wanrong just now, my mind was on her, but now that she calmed down, she smelled the smell of blood that had not yet dissipated, and began to feel nauseous.

Lan Tingxuan hurriedly patted her on the back, although she was distressed, she was helpless, she could only watch her spit out all the food she had eaten, and finally vomited and couldn't vomit, which was a little better.

After vomiting, Jiang Liuli felt that her legs were weak, and she could only press all the weight of her body on Lan Tingxuan, but fortunately, she hadn't had dinner yet, otherwise the vomiting would be even more uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Lan Tingxuan wiped the stains on the corners of her mouth with a distressed expression.

"It's fine." She shook her head weakly, although she was still a little disgusting in her heart, she could bear it, and if she vomited again, she could only vomit bitter water.

Lan Tingxuan picked her up horizontally, came to the fire at the door of the broken temple, and after sitting down, let her lean into her arms, and try to make her as comfortable as possible.

After sitting quietly for a while, I finally stopped being disgusting, but there was a child's crying in the broken temple, maybe too weak, crying very weakly, but it was very distressing to hear.

"Miss, what should I do?" Mingxia walked out with the child in her arms, with a sad face, she had never taken a child before, and the child cried and became a mess.

"Xu is hungry, you let Mingyue boil some rice cereal for him to eat, there is no milk, so you can only settle it." Jiang Liuli listened to the child's cry, and was also distressed, but helpless.

"Okay." After hearing this, Mingxia returned to the broken temple and asked Mingyue to start making dinner, they helped Fu Wanrong deliver the baby, but they were busy until now, so they just cooked a little more and ate together.

Originally, Mingyue was helping Fu Wanrong tidy up her appearance, and by the way, she tidied up the messy bed with the smell of blood, and when she heard Jiang Liuli's words, she hurriedly washed her hands and helped them make dinner.

"Mingyue, did you change Fu Wanrong's clothes?" Jiang Liuli asked while watching her make porridge, Fu Wanrong's clothes were not only dirty, but also had a lot of blood stains, since the person was no longer there, it was better to dress decently.

"It's been replaced." Mingyue changed Fu Wanrong's clothes, took out her own clothes and put them on for her, and by the way, she also changed the bedding.

"Burn all her clothes and dirty bedding, and when we're done eating, we'll leave here as soon as we're done." She couldn't smell blood, so she couldn't ask for the bedding, and as for this ruined temple, it was not safe.

"But can your body withstand it?" Lan Tingxuan asked worriedly, she was already very weak when she vomited just now, how could she still hurry?

"It's not safe here, so we'd better get out as soon as possible." She didn't want to travel at night, but if she was found by the group of people who arrested Fu Wanrong, there would definitely be trouble.

Lan Tingxuan also knew Fu Wanrong's situation, although she didn't want to rush now, but for the sake of safety, she could only move forward slowly, which was better than staying here.

After the porridge was boiled, Mingxia made some rice soup for the child to drink, although it was soup, there was not a grain of rice, but it was better than being hungry.

The child was too young, and he didn't eat much after feeding the old man for a long time next summer, and finally Mingyue also came to help, so he barely let the child eat a little, so that he would not be hungry and cry.

Jiang Liuli had no appetite at all because of morning sickness just now, but for the sake of the child, she still drank some porridge, and after two sips, she couldn't drink it anymore, and if she forced herself to drink it, she felt like she was going to vomit again.

Lan Tingxuan was distressed when she saw that she had eaten so little, this was the first time she had eaten so little since she was pregnant.

Just when he was so worried that he couldn't eat, he suddenly thought of the pile of sweet and sour plums that Lan Mu bought, and hurriedly put her down, stood up, and rummaged in the back of the carriage for a long time before finding those things.

Lan's mother was worried that she would be uncomfortable in the car, so she prepared a lot of sweet and sour food in case she was uncomfortable, but she had never felt uncomfortable during this time, so she forgot about these snacks, which came in handy now.

"Liuli, you eat these sour plums." Lan Tingxuan took the bag of sour plums to Jiang Liuli, hoping that these sweet and sour snacks would make her appetite better.

Jiang Liuli smelled the sour taste, felt a little appetite in her mouth, picked one up and ate it, and the sour taste instantly diluted the bitter taste in her mouth.

"It's delicious." She nodded in satisfaction, the nausea in her heart disappeared, and her appetite slowly recovered.

Lan Tingxuan was relieved to see that she finally showed a soft gaze, seeing that she had eaten well and her appetite had also improved.

Before finishing the meal, it suddenly rained in the sky, Jiang Liuli looked at the gradually heavy rain, and frowned, it was difficult to travel on a rainy day, let alone at night, it seemed that he could only wait until dawn to hurry.

After the rain became heavier and heavier, several people could only return to the broken temple and saw Fu Wanrong lying there quietly, everyone was in a bad mood, but they had nowhere to go, so they could only try not to see her.

Jiang Liuli was already sleepy, and after being busy for so long tonight, he was already tired and sleepy, so he hid in the broken temple and found a place to pull Lan Tingxuan to sit down, and he found a comfortable position in his arms to sleep.

Mingyue found a clean futon and covered Jiang Liuli's body, and found another futon for Mingxia to protect the child, while she sat by the fire and prepared for the vigil.

Two hours later, the sky gradually brightened, the rain slowly stopped, and Mingyue took advantage of the fact that the sky was slightly bright, and no one would find out, so that Fu Wanrong's body was hidden in the dark compartment at the bottom of the carriage.

Before leaving, Mingyue deliberately made a secret grid at the bottom of the carriage according to Jiang Liuli's request to prevent any accidents on the way, which was already prepared for emergencies, who would have thought that it would be used so quickly.

After hiding the person, he burned all Fu Wanrong's dress and bedding, and after doing all this, the sky was already bright, and although Jiang Liuli was still a little sleepy, she had already woken up.

After a brief cleanup, they got into the carriage and hurried away, staying for a second longer would be more dangerous, and more importantly, Jiang Liuli's condition was not very good, she needed to rest.

Fortunately, I didn't find any suspicious people along the way, and after arriving at the next town safely, I hurriedly came to the inn, asked for two upper rooms, and took Jiang Liuli upstairs to rest.