He Yiyi is finally dead......

Her body was covered with a white cloth and pushed to the morgue.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the hospital was silent and empty, and her mother, Sun Rumei, was crying so bitterly that it was about to pierce the night sky.

When she was alive, there used to be a lot of people laughing around her......

And when she died, her mother was the only one crying......

Her soul fluttered away from the corpse and floated through the air.

One-step, two-step, three-step...... The footsteps were so quiet that there was no sound.

He Yiyi's eyes were empty and blank, and her soul floated towards the woman who was sitting on the ground crying bitterly.

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened, and the small and delicate high heels clattered on the ground.

"Auntie, I just received a notice from the hospital, Yiyi died, I am also very sad, you mourn and change, I am here to express a little condolences on behalf of Qiuhui, this little money is a small meaning, it is not a tribute, you accept it."

The woman took out a long-prepared check from her crocodile leather handbag and handed it over, her face, with delicate makeup, not a single tear visible, and even her lips with plum-colored lipstick were slightly raised.

This fat woman is finally dead......

"Get out! I don't want your stinky money! You dogs and men and women must not die well! ”

The woman angrily tore up the cheque and threw it at the woman's face, raising her hand to slap her.

The woman sensitively got up to avoid it, dodging a meter away: "Auntie, Qiu Hui would have divorced Yiyi a long time ago, without me, they would still have to divorce, not that I said, just Yiyi's pig-like dignity, but if there is a little bit of interest, which man can bear her?" The matter has come to this point, don't blame Qiuhui, it is Yiyi who is not angry, and the child who finally conceived is lost, and the person is still fat like that......"

The tone in which she spoke, as if she was involved in He Yiyi's marriage as a junior, but instead saved Bo Qiuhui, this arrogant posture completely angered the woman.

Sun Rumei didn't know where she got the strength, suddenly got up and rushed forward to push her to the ground, grabbed the pointed heels on her feet, and slapped the green tea face.

"Fat! Fat! Fat! I call you beep her fat! You slut! It was you who instigated her to lose weight indiscriminately! Caused her to eat diet pills blindly! She's dead, you still don't let her go, you femme fatale-hearted, see if the old lady doesn't tear your mouth apart! ”

As she spoke, Sun Rumei threw away her shoes and tore her bloody mouth with both hands.

"You...... Don't talk nonsense! It was she herself who rushed to the doctor in order to save Qiuhui's heart, and I didn't force her to drink the medicine, she drank it herself......"

The offence of abetment is less severe than premeditated murder......

Qiu Ya's heart was pounding, was the fact that she deliberately stimulated He Yiyi to drink three no diet pills exposed?

While thinking so, she gasped in pain, and all kinds of clever words to justify, Sun Rumei just didn't follow.

The woman simply bent her legs and kicked Sun Rumei's abdomen, the woman was unexpected, she was kicked back a step, one did not stand firmly, she lay back and fell down, and the back of her head was forced to knock a bloody hole on the corner of the recliner.

"Auntie......"

The woman on the ground seemed to have lost her voice.

The woman who had caused the catastrophe screamed in fright for a moment, but calmed down in an instant, she took out her sunglasses from her handbag and put them on, quickly found the emergency passage of the hospital, and left the scene of the crime.

Sun Rumei's body was left, lying there alone, as if she was in the snow and red roses, poignant and ghostly......

"Mom......"

In this passage leading to the morgue, the lights flickered, the lamps exploded, the glass ballast splashed everywhere, and the ceiling fans of the entire floor swayed, as if they were haunted by grievances!

"Why kill me! Don't let my mom go! Why!!! ”

He Yiyi's soul became floating, like a burning fire of hatred, and he longed to die with the pair of dogs and men!

At this time, a vision appeared in the sky, a red moon like blood, piercing the clouds, hanging in the night sky, He Yiyi's soul was uncontrollably pulled by the blood moon, his feet off the ground, slowly floating, his body was unprecedentedly light......

**

Outside, the guests were full of laughter and laughter.

In the cave room, a pair of red candles with wax oil rolled down.

Dressed in a green military uniform, chest. The man wearing the salute flower in front of him stared at the woman sleeping on the bed and lost his mind.

"He ......"

He frowned, but he couldn't bear to wake her up, and pursed his lips to silence her.

After tonight, the wood has been completed, I am afraid that this marriage is decided, poor this fat girl, I will guard Bo Qiuhui's waste man for the rest of my life......

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, and the window was hunting, and just as he got up to close the window, the fat bride, who was napping, suddenly opened her eyes and lifted her hijab.

"You're ......!"

Why did you remove your hijab yourself?

He turned to look at her, his eyes glaring.

But the girl covered her throat, as if choked on something, stared at him with a shocked look, and blurted out in disbelief: "Bo-twilight-hope!" ”

Brother-in-law? How could it be him?

Didn't he go far away in the capital and become a division commander?

The man was so shocked that the beam in his hand fell to the ground, and he asked with a straight face, "What do you call me?" ”

She actually knew that she was Twilight!

He Yiyi didn't have time to digest this sudden reality:

The familiar mahogany wardrobe in front of him, the old bookshelf handed down from the ancestors, the ten branches of red moon season inserted in the enamel vase on the round table, and a red couplet "scattered leaves" was pasted on it, and even this man, his tall and sturdy figure, that pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes, like the bridge of the nose of the mountains, and ...... The slightly thin lips.

The scene of the wedding night, she will never forget it until she dies!

Because this was the beginning of the tragedy of her life......

"Is it ......?"

She muttered in distraction, was she dreaming?

The woman pinched herself ruthlessly. With a handful of legs, the pain was like a bucket of cold water pouring her up!

Not a dream!

It's true!

She, He Yiyi! It's really reborn!

"He Yiyi?"

The man approached cautiously.

"Aang?"

The woman who didn't have time to swear revenge was interrupted by such a gentle call.

She stared blankly at him.

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he repeated: "You—how do you know—I—are Twilight! ”

This sentence is so informative.

As everyone knows, today is a big day for Bo Qiuhui, the youngest son of the deputy commander of the Chuncheng Military Region, and He Yiyi, the orphan of He Guoping, a national first-class martyr.

The groom's official is fake, but the bride knows in advance!

The fat girl on the bed looked up at him with ulterior motives, "I...... I guess! ”

"Guess? How do you guess? Tell me ......"

The man's voice is mellow and has a breathtaking power.

But the person sitting in front of him was not an eighteen-year-old bride, but a twenty-six-year-old pregnant woman who died of acute kidney failure, He Yiyi!