Qiao Sui could feel his life passing by little by little.

These days she was trying to hold on, maybe today is the end.

Qiao Sui already knew that such a day would come to him.

Not long after she came to this world, she felt that Wei Ruxue's health was very bad.

The doctor had already set a deadline for her.

But she didn't expect it to be at this time.

She was wearing her wedding dress, on the day she married Mu Han.

It ends at the happiest time, and I don't know if it's a reward or a punishment.

"Miss……"

The wedding room was full of festive red, Yan Muhan carried her to the bed, and he let her lean in his arms.

Looking at her somewhat pale face, "Miss, will it hurt?" His tone was trembling, "If it hurts, shall I give you some painkillers?"

Qiao Sui shook his head, "I don't feel pain."

She leaned her head on Yan Muhan's shoulder, "Mu Han, I feel very happy, I have never felt this way before, very happy."

Yan Muhan's hand lightly landed on her back, and he smiled slightly, "Me too, me too, miss." His smile couldn't hide the pain.

"Mu Han, I am very happy every day when I am with you."

"I am also very happy when there is a young lady around."

He felt cold on his shoulders, as if liquid had soaked his clothes.

"Miss, don't cry on a happy day."

Qiao Sui was just thinking about what he would do in the future.

After she left this time, no Han Engong would ask him for a drink, and the dispatcher was lonely, and there was no Qingze waiting for him to check his homework.

But fortunately, Wei Ying is absolutely loyal to him. Qiao Sui just met Wei Ying alone a few days ago and begged him over and over again.

There is also Yueya, she has carefully instructed Yueya, and asked her to persuade him to live a good life for her.

Qiao Sui felt that he had lost a lot of weight when he came in.

She hugged him, "I probably really have to leave, Mu Han, can you promise me to take good care of yourself?"

Yan Muhan lowered his eyes and replied softly, "Okay."

His eyes were full of turbulent waves, so turbulent that he almost drowned himself.

Qiao Sui said, "What you say means what you say, let's pull the hook."

Yan Muhan looked at her outstretched little finger, and hooked her up as she asked.

"If you hang yourself with a hook, you can't change it for 100 years. A liar will swallow a thousand needles."

She really wanted to tell Mu Han, wait for her, she will definitely come back to him.

But Qiao Sui didn't know what would happen to her if she died this time, and she didn't know if she would have a chance to come back to him again.

How could she have the heart to make him wait for too long...

"If you meet a woman whose heart and eyes are all about you in the future, marry her back home."

Yan Muhan's eyes suddenly turned extremely scarlet, and his face also became extremely ferocious. He almost gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "What did you say?"

Qiao Sui felt that his breath became terrifying in an instant, and she hugged him tighter, "Mu Han, I hope you are happy."

His tone was unprecedentedly cold, "Do you think I will be happy if I marry someone else?"

Qiao Sui's hands trembled a little, "Of course I don't want you to marry someone else from the bottom of my heart. The thought of you being with other women makes me feel sick to death, but I dare not let you wait for me. If I still have When the opportunity comes back, I will definitely come to you, but what if another ten or twenty years pass?"

Yan Muhan froze slightly.

"I don't want you alone."

Yan Muhan could feel her unwillingness, but he didn't say anything.

Ten years, 20 years...

That's right, when she was Lu Shiran in the past, he was 16 years old, and now more than ten years have passed.

If it takes another ten years, 20 years.

Their days were too short for him to be reconciled.

We must find a way.

After a while, Qiao Sui heard him say, "I understand."

She was slightly stiff, but knew that this was the best result.

Qiao Sui grabbed his sleeve, "Wait for me, wait for me for five years, okay, Mu Han."

Yan Muhan nodded.

"Miss, ma'am..."

While she was in a daze, he hugged her and buried his head in her neck.

Qiao Sui said, "Did you forget? We are husband and wife now."

Yan Muhan paused, "Then... lady..."

"Husband."

Yan Muhan leaned over and covered her lips.

Qiao Sui responded to him.

But slowly, she could no longer smell his breath.

It was just that suddenly, her vision was a little blurred, and she seemed to be gradually losing sight.

Gradually, the voice in my ear seemed to be getting farther and farther away...

Yan Muhan let go of her slowly.

He looked at her, his eyes were red.

She is really beautiful today, with a phoenix crown and xiapei, as pretty as a peach in three springs, and a touch of bright red adds boundless beauty. They are a golden and jade match, they are a match made in heaven.

"Mu Han, I love you."

When Yan Muhan realized that she was about to speak, he bent his ear, so his left ear could hear the words very clearly.

As soon as the words fell, his hand gradually slipped to one side.

He held her silently, as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, he bent his lips and said softly, "Happy today, the red rope will be tied together, the perfect union, and I will live together forever in the next year, Gui Fu Lan Xin, this is the proof"

"If Miss is tired, go to sleep. After falling asleep, the pain will no longer be there."

He leaned over and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

His fingers caressed the corners of her lips that seemed to be smiling slightly.

She said that today is very happy.

That's it.

He slightly leaned his head against her neck and laughed softly, the laughter became louder and louder, but it seemed a bit strange and shrill.

After Qiao Sui lost his breath, the air seemed to become a little condensed.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Muhan gently let her lie down in his arms, and stretched out his other hand to cover the quilt.

Yan Muhan looked at her face, sighed, and she held her in her arms, "Miss has always been afraid of the cold recently, since that's the case, Muhan will accompany you to rest, so that you won't be cold."

He didn't even care if the other party was out of breath, and he didn't care how scary it was to sleep with his arms around a dead body.

All he knew was that he and Miss were married today, and as a husband, he naturally wanted to accompany his wife.

To be with you for the rest of your life.

After closing his eyes, he had a good dream.

At night, cicadas sing and stars shine.

She took his hand, leaned into his arms, and laughed so loudly that the flower branches trembled. Before the smile, Han Zitou was drunk and hugged Qingze and called his mother. Qingze looked over with a look of disgust and helplessness, "Brother... look Master him."

Han Zitou suddenly regained consciousness, and looked at Qingze with dissatisfaction, "What do you know, your brother and I have been brothers for more than ten years, he must have helped me."

He glanced at him, "I don't help anyone."

The man in his arms turned back with a smile, "Hmph, of course the person we Mu Han cares about the most is me."

In the blink of an eye, the past is gone.

In his heart, it seemed that something had completely died at this moment.

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