Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

Feeling dizzy, Nangong Cheng said, "Ran Ran, call the kids!"

"it is good."

Not long after, a group of people entered the living room.

"Dad, please don't abandon us, okay!" Xiaoba Nangong Xue burst into tears as soon as she stepped into the living room.

Nangong Cheng waved and asked them to come closer.

"We have already made everything clear. I will tell you one last thing."

"Dad, say it." Nangong Yi was trembling all over, his voice choked with sobs.

He seemed unable to accept the fact that his father was passing away.

"I'm leaving. Please help me take good care of your mom. Spend more time with her and don't let her be lonely."

Yun Youran slapped him in the face and said angrily, "Have you forgotten what we discussed before?"

Nangong Cheng was not angry, his face was pale, and he said weakly: "I can't bear to let you die with me."

"Didn't I tell you? I came here for you. Without you, what's the point of me living?

The children are grown up and no longer need me." Yun Youran said firmly.

Nangong Yao and Nangong Xue wiped the tears from their faces and sobbed, "Mom, who said we don't need you anymore?"

Before the two of them could finish their words, they couldn't help crying.

Yun Youran swept his eyes across everyone in the living room, and finally his gaze fell on Nangong Yao and Nangong Xue who couldn't stop crying, and said word by word:

"Don't think I'm cruel. Without your father, my world has collapsed. Even if I'm alive, I'm like a walking corpse.

If you are truly filial, you cannot stop me.

Do you want to see me living a life worse than death in this world?

If that's the case, you'd be too cruel."

Tears flooded her beautiful eyes.

In an instant, those who wanted to speak up to stop it shut their mouths. They could understand the pain, and the reason they wanted to speak up to stop it was only because they couldn't bear to leave their mothers.

If keeping her would make her miserable, they would rather let her go.

The tears in Nangong Cheng's eyes kept flowing down, like a gushing spring, and he sighed: "Why do you have to..."

"Shh, don't talk, save your energy and wait for me." Yun Youran stopped Nangong Cheng from saying the next word.

She stood up and waved her hand, and eight boxes of gold, silver and jewelry appeared on the ground.

With a guilty look on her face, she said, “Each of you eight brothers and sisters, get a box. This is the last thing I, as your mother, leave for you.

Please forgive me for my incompetence as a mother!"

"Mom, you don't have to be like this. You've already given enough for us children." The fourth child, Nangong Quan, had red eyes and tears kept falling.

"Mom, since this is your decision, we choose to follow it.

Thank you for giving us life and bringing us into this world."

Nangong Hao cried softly, his head twitching. He knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed to Yun Youran.

Seeing Nangong Hao's actions, everyone knelt on the ground.

The living room was suddenly filled with low, suppressed sobbing sounds.

No one dared to cry out loud; they all covered their mouths and their shoulders shook.

Nangong Cheng felt that his life was coming to an end. He used up the last bit of his strength to call out his lover's name, "Ran Ran..."

At the same time, the system also made a sound: "Xiao Ran, Nangong Cheng is about to die."

Upon hearing the news, Yun Youran's face changed drastically, his mood instantly fell to the bottom, he was filled with helplessness and panic, his mind was in chaos.

Although she looked so calm before, she was still panicked when the moment really came.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of being abandoned.

She turned around quickly, pushed away the children surrounding Nangong Cheng, and then threw herself into his arms regardless of everything, hugged his waist tightly, and said anxiously:

"Ah Cheng, I can't bear the pain of losing you. If someone must go first, then let me go first!"

Feeling that the person in his arms had stopped breathing, Nangong Cheng did not blame her. Instead, he lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her head.

This kiss was full of tenderness and affection.

"Ranran, can we sleep in the same bed and be buried in the same grave together?" he said softly.

These words were not only spoken to Yun Youran, but also conveyed his final wish to all the children present.

After saying this, the two of them hugged each other tightly and walked towards death together.

"Wow!" The two sisters Nangong Yao and Nangong Xue collapsed instantly, their thoughts in a mess.

As if struck by thunder, the crying sound cut through the sky, deafening.

At this moment, the entire living room was filled with grief-stricken cries.

In the end, Nangong Yi and others endured the grief, respected his father's last wish, and buried his parents together.

The Seventh World Ends

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