Chapter 637

When Xie Yao received the news, it was the next morning.

She and Gu Jingyu rush to the hospital, and the atmosphere in the ward is as heavy as death.

Murong Lin half knelt in front of the hospital bed, hung his head, his face buried in his palm. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could feel the huge grief around him.

Yang Xi is lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She looks calm and serene, just like when she is asleep. Only one side of the monitoring machine from time to time out of the ear piercing sound, monitoring screen is a straight line forward.

Yang Xi fell asleep in muronglin's out of tune singing. She slept peacefully. Her breathing, heartbeat and blood pressure seemed normal.

However, she never woke up again. At dawn, the monitor suddenly made a harsh sound, and Yang Xi's heart stopped beating.

The doctor carried on the emergency rescue, but Yang Xi failed to recover her heartbeat, so she left quietly, looking no pain, no regret.

Those who die will not be sad, only those who are left behind will be sad.

Xie Yao stumbled into the ward, a blank in her mind at that moment.

Although, she felt something yesterday, her mother may be leaving her. However, when she saw her mother turned into a cold corpse, she found that she could not accept it at all.

Xie Yao sits on the edge of the bed, shaking and holding Yang Xi's hand.

At this time, Yang Xi's hand is cold, without a trace of temperature.

Xie Yao opened her eyes and looked at her mother's face. In a trance, she seemed to see her mother open her eyes and smile at her gently.

Xie Yao felt the pain in her eyes. She blinked her eyes and burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Your mother, she's very hard. I know that she is reluctant to leave on your wedding day. " Muronglin's choking voice rang out in her ears.

After hearing this, Xie Yao bent her lips and couldn't help sneering. "A few days ago, the doctor told me that my mother's recent condition is very stable, at least for more than half a year. Thanks to you, she went to heaven ahead of time. "

Gu Jingyu has always been very attentive to Yang Xi's illness. He used all his relationships and contacts to spend a lot of money. He invited more than a dozen medical authorities at home and abroad to consult Yang Xi.

Although, the results are consistent, Yang Xi's condition is just procrastinating.

But for Gu Jingyu, it's good to delay even one more day. He didn't want to see his beloved woman sad. The later the day comes, the better.

Gu Jingyu is almost buying Yang Xi's life with money. Fortunately, the money is very effective. Yang Xi's condition tends to be stable, if there is no accident yesterday, Yang Xi can at least last more than half a year.

Doctors and nurses came over, and while persuading their families to mourn, they took down Yang Xi's medical devices. For a person who has passed away, these medical devices have no meaning.

Then, the nurse covered Yang Xi's face with a white sheet and pushed her out of the ward.

Xie Yao cried out: "Mom!"

Murong Yubin runs out of control and is stopped by Murong Lin.

Yang Xi's funeral was very grand, but he has passed away. What's the meaning of honor after death. No matter how grand a funeral is, it's for the living.

Xie Yao was still wearing her wedding dress yesterday, but today she has changed into her mourning dress. Her whole body is filled with the coldness of strangers. Like a puppet, she has no expression from the beginning to the end.

Gu Jingyu has been inseparable with her side, but rarely speak, try to reduce the sense of existence. At this time, what Xie Yao needs is not comfort, but company.

He wanted her to know that she was not alone.

Murong Yubin is also rarely silent, slightly red eyes, orderly reception of the guests to mourn.

Muronglin looks as if she is old as a teenager. She doesn't move or speak. She has been sitting in the corner with Yang Xi's relics in her arms.

Probably, people only know what is regret when they completely lose it.

He didn't dare to tell her that he knew he was wrong, and he had already regretted it.

Over the years, he often dreamed about their youth. She sat in front of the window to draw the design draft. It was sunny outside the window. The smile on her face was brighter than the sunshine outside the window.

Also dream of her insomnia headache, pestering him to sing. She disliked his bad singing and out of tune, but fell asleep in his arms.

Every time I wake up from my dream, muronglin's heart is empty.

If only, if only I could live in my dream forever. They have always been together, even if there are no children in their life, as long as they can stay by her side, watch her smile, accompany her, and reach out to embrace her, he will be satisfied.

Unfortunately, there is no more Yang Xi in the world. What he holds in his arms is only a cold picture.

After Yang Xi was buried, they stayed in the cemetery until the evening, and Murong Lin came home with Murong Yubin.

Murong Yubin is unusually deep, wearing a black suit and a filial belt on his arm.He holds the photo of Yang Xi and comes into the door. He meets Zhang Meng and Murong Yuwei.

Zhang Meng's hand is carrying a suitcase, obviously is to come back to pack things.

This woman always knows how to judge the situation. She used to hang on, but now Murong Yuwei is in such a big trouble. She runs fast.

Murong Yubin's eyes leisurely fall on Zhang Meng's suitcase. The box is not big, but it looks heavy. It should contain all Zhang Meng's belongings.

Murong Yubin once heard Murong old lady inadvertently say that Zhang Meng's family is ordinary, and there are also brothers and sisters who are studying at home, so the burden is very heavy.

When she married into the Murong family, she only brought a few clothes and supplies. And after all these years, Mrs. Murong must have made a lot of money.

"Yubin, you're back." With a false smile on his face, Zhang Meng lamented, "people can't come back to life after death. I'm sorry. Blame aunt is not good, did not take good care of Yuwei, let her run out of mischief. But she's your sister after all. She's too young to understand. Don't blame her

Murong Yubin stares at Zhang Meng and Murong Yuwei's mother and daughter with red eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast, which can jump on and bite people at any time.

He doesn't believe Zhang Meng is innocent at all. Murong Yuwei dares to make a big noise at the wedding ceremony. There must be Zhang Meng's instigation and even help.

Zhang Meng in Murong Yubin forced people's eyes, how much some fear, she subconsciously grasped the hands of the trunk.

However, Murong Yuwei obviously didn't inherit her mother's scheming and bearing, and she was very brave.

She glanced at the filial piety belt on Murong Yubin's arm and the portrait she was holding in her hand. She turned her lips and said sarcastically, "Murong Yubin, won't you change your clothes before you come in? Is it bad luck to come back from the cemetery. And what are you doing with this woman's picture? You think my mother is dead! My mother is Mrs. Murong. She is the hostess of the family! A small three, even if dead also don't want to enter a room Ah

Murong Yuwei words did not finish, was Murong Yubin raised his hand mercilessly slapped.