Chapter 679: Angel Folds Wings

readx;?? Wang Mengmeng leaned on my arms with a happy smile on her face, she seemed to be very relieved, her mouth began to bleed again, and a little blood stained the white wedding dress, as if the poignant flowers on the other side were blooming leisurely, opening the door to another world for her to pick her up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.infoggaawwx

My heart hurts so much that I want to replace it with my body. If I were going to die and Wang Mengmeng could survive, then I would give up my life immediately.

took a tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth tremblingly, her face was pale like a crystal doll, as if it could become fragmented at any time and dissipate in front of her eyes.

"Stained the wedding dress. Wang Mengmeng showed her blood-stained little tiger teeth and said with some loss.

"It doesn't matter. I hoarsely voiced, looking into her eyes full of tenderness. Even if there is mist rising in his eyes, he can't blur the face in front of him. Because her appearance has long been engraved in the depths of her soul.

After a pause, Wang Mengmeng suddenly said, "I want to go to the river to have a look." ”

Staring at her, the powerless sadness in my eyes could not be dissolved, this ...... It may have been her last request. I replied, "Okay." Picked up Wang Mengmeng and put it in the car, took the quilt of the new house, and threw it in the car indiscriminately.

In Yeon Yan and Zhuangzhuang's ears, some things were explained. Then he drove to the south of the city.

When I got to the river, I spread one of the quilts on the ground, picked up Wang Mengmeng and sat on the quilt, and the other quilt covered each other's bodies.

As the sun set, the reflected river was red, but there was no joy to be red, and there was no strong blood stains on the wedding dress.

Wang Mengmeng was waiting for me here, and it was here that I pushed her hand away and left resolutely without looking back.

Now that I think about it, all this has become a long-lost warmth, but more of a pain of powerlessness.

Bit by bit, the flickering time has become a brilliant that cannot be grasped.

"Is it okay to watch the sunrise with me here?" Wang Mengmeng said very weakly, her wheezing became heavier and heavier.

The river is flowing clearly, as if it has taken away the past, taken away the bright time, and is about to take away Wang Mengmeng.

Can her body really wait until the sunrise the next day? I don't know, maybe when it rises again tomorrow, Wang Mengmeng has already disappeared into the sky with today's sunset. But how can I contradict her: "Okay, I'm here with you." I hugged her tighter.

A dry wildflower slowly floated in front of us with a sad breeze.

The branches and leaves fall, and the petals fly.

The last rays of the sunset gradually sank to the west with a tired and lazy light.

There will be another sunset like this tomorrow, it's just ......

Looking at the setting sun, the last trace of blush on Wang Mengmeng's face disappeared with the fading sunset; ”

"Yes, tomorrow's sunrise will be even more beautiful. I whispered, "I'm here to watch the sunset with you." ”

Wang Mengmeng smiled tiredly and said slowly: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, and leave it for sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly in the future." The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you until we are old and can't go anywhere, and you still ...... the treasure in my hand," she sang the lyrics in a very weak voice.

Yanyan and Zhuang Zhuang stood aside with many people, staring blankly at our figures snuggled together, and there was silence all around, only the slight sound of water reverberating.

"Husband. Wang Mengmeng called softly, "I want to hear you sing." ”

I sniffed hard, forced the tears that were about to overflow my eyes into it again, and slowly began to sing, "It is another gust of wind blowing through the late autumn when the roses are falling, and the sky is as red as the wine in the ** cup, I am in the bustle, thinking of your gentleness...... Blame me, who made you wait too long for me, come back, who told you to take everything with you. ”

Wang Mengmeng began to vomit blood again, and the pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks on the quilt showered as red as blood. Her blood dripped onto the mandarin duck's eyes, embellishing the sadness. It's as if the mandarin ducks are also crying.

It's just that what is left is red.

My voice paused, "I hurt my heart, you let go, our love can no longer be saved, you told me in your dreams, love is also long, hate and long." I'm sad and sad, you let go, our love is overwhelmed, I kowtow to God, if there is an afterlife, we will never break up......"

The blood in Wang Mengmeng's mouth couldn't stop overflowing, she looked at me blankly, and her eyes were tender like water.

The Kong Ming lanterns around slowly floated up, one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they filled the air. Slowly soaring into the distance. They were tireless, lighting one after another Kong Ming lanterns. Yeon-yeon and Yoo Xi-ah covered their mouths with tears streaming down their faces, as if they didn't want to cry out loud.

A little bit of bright light shines through the white paper, as if the dazzling stars are twinkling sadly.

Wang Mengmeng continued to render the red in the white wedding dress and the red quilt weakly.

The red blood rendered the wedding dress, and it also dripped onto the quilt, and the two mandarin duck showers became particularly vivid in the blood.

Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and her eyes were starting to drift, but she was still trying to raise her head and look at me, her eyes not blinking.

After a few moments, I heard a difficult, weak voice; "She screamed these two words very hard, as if they were the last call of life;" I thought...... Sleep...... Sleep for a while. ”

I gritted my teeth and hugged her tightly: "Sleep, I'm here with you." ”

"Xiaoyu. She spat out her last words with the last of her strength; I... Love...... Love...... You ......" This is the last word I heard her stay in the world, she slowly closed her eyes, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, the blood in her mouth is still overflowing, little by little, slowly blooming blood-colored flowers, sad and sad, gentle and desperate.

The hand that caressed my face gradually swept down my cheek, and just as I was about to skim my cheek, I grabbed her hand and put it back on my face. My eyes were still looking at the river, not at her.

After a long time, I smiled gently, "Daughter-in-law, go to sleep, I'll stay with you here, and when the sun rises, it's dawn." I'll wake you up, don't be lazy. I kissed her lightly on the forehead, very slowly, very gently, as if time had stood still in a moment.

Cute!

I love you!