Chapter 189 Nanke Yimeng 4
Gongs and drums were beating everywhere in the Feng mansion, only Feng Heyuan's courtyard was deserted.

At this time in the courtyard
At this time, Feng Heyuan was concentrating on making the puppet in his hand.

He took out a golden, fist-sized fruit and sent it into the puppet's body.

The fruit starts beating in the body.

The puppet has a heart!
It opened its eyes instantly.

In puppet art, controlling puppets is the bottom and controlling puppets is the top.

The Feng family has been trying to make puppets comparable to real people for hundreds of years. After three years, Feng Heyuan is now fulfilling the last wish of the puppet clan for generations.

A familiar voice came from the puppet, "Husband!"

The glory of generations has turned into a black history that disregards human relations, Feng Heyuan's eyes are dark, and his fingers are slowly stretched out towards the puppet.

that day...

That's what she called him too!

##
What's worse than hearing about your wife cheating on you?
witness!

Feng Shijie got drunk at her wedding because of Feng Shizhen's words.He ran to Feng Heyuan's courtyard in a daze, and accidentally fell down in the grass beside the road.

then
He saw Feng Heyuan leading a woman into the room, that figure and appearance were clearly Ran Ruantong!

Asshole, asshole!
In the room is Feng Heyuan, the highest ranking member of the Feng family.

He didn't dare to do anything to him, and stood outside the house all night in extreme anger and weakness—the murderous intention suddenly appeared!
There is no need for a woman who is unfaithful to her husband's family and will damage the reputation of the Feng family to stay in this world.

Not only did she have to die, she had to die quietly.

The next day
He retreated everyone and entered Ran Ruantong's room for the first time.

"Drink! Drink it for me!"

Feng Shijie opened Ran Ruantong's mouth, forcefully poured the medicine in the bowl into her mouth, and forced her to drink it.

As soon as the medicine entered the throat, it started to burn.

Ran Ruantong never thought that the first time her husband stepped into the boudoir, he wanted to kill her!
She looked at Feng Shijie in fear and despair, "Why?"

"why?"

Feng Shijie squeezed her neck hard with his fingers, so strong that he wanted to strangle her to death, "Do you want me to tell you about the shitty things you did!"

When life was hanging by a thread, someone broke in through the window.

Feng Shijie was violently kicked away, and Ran Ruantong saw a black skirt before he fell into a coma...

##
"Do not kill me!"

Ran Ruantong woke up from a nightmare, her back covered in cold sweat.Immediately afterwards, my throat became sharply sore from talking, and the pain spread to my internal organs.

She began to cough violently and vomited blood continuously.

Someone nearby took out a handkerchief, and handed her a bowl of black and bitter medicine.

Sitting beside the bed was Feng Heyuan, who patted Ran Ruantong's back lightly, "It's all right."

"Feng... cough cough!"

When she opened her mouth, her voice became extremely hoarse.

Severe pain followed, causing her to gasp in pain.

"You can't talk right now."

Feng Heyuan stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the medicine stains on her lips, "You are temporarily staying here to recuperate, and don't care about other things."

When Ran Ruantong heard the words, tears fell again.

She looked at Feng Heyuan, and stretched out her slender wrist to gesture.Seeing this, he asked someone to bring in a pen and paper.

[I want to go home]
Feng Heyuan looked at the delicate words on it and paused, "Well, I'll go back when you recover."

[Really]
Ran Ruantong couldn't believe it.

She also said before that she wanted to go home, and everyone around her used various reasons to prevaricate and deceive her.

"Really, I will send you off myself."

[thanks. ]
Ran Ruantong gave him a very sensible smile.

But Feng Heyuan didn't feel happy - this is a sensible thing.

##
In the following days, Ran Ruantong took her illness seriously in a small courtyard, because Feng Heyuan promised to take her home to visit her relatives when she recovered from her illness.

After drinking another bowl of medicine, she grabbed Feng Heyuan's sleeve.

"I'm almost fine, can I go home?"

Just saying this, she began to cough violently.

"Do you think this is good?"

Feng Heyuan fed her a candied fruit, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Have a good rest, and I will take you home when autumn comes."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the doctor waiting outside, put down the medicine bowl and went out.

"Master, Madam is taking an extremely potent poison. According to the current situation, it may... not be able to survive until autumn."

Feng Heyuan looked at him coldly, "Didn't you understand? I want you to heal her!"

The doctor lowered his head.

What Ran Ruantong was fed was extremely poisonous, and she was able to live until now because of the use of various precious medicinal materials, natural materials and earthly treasures.But now, her condition is getting worse day by day, and even panacea can't help her.

She was getting thinner and thinner, skinny and pale, as if she would be blown down by a gust of wind.

But she didn't seem to notice anything, she ate, slept, and took medicine on time every day, as if everything would be fine.

Until one day, she suddenly wrote on paper,
[Uncle, am I dying]
Feng Heyuan shook his hand holding the spoon, and all the medicine inside spilled out.

He calmly put down the medicine bowl, and wiped off the medicine juice spilled on the back of Ran Ruantong's hand, "No, who scares you?"

[No one told me, I guessed]
Who can know better than me the feeling that life is about to die?

The visceral pain has spread to the whole body, and I can't eat anything. Even drinking medicine and breathing are torture.

Every night she fell asleep, she wondered if she would wake up the next day.

[you are a good person]
If only my uncle had been married at the time.

With this thought, Ran Ruantong couldn't help but smile, she was no longer as ignorant as when she just married into Feng's family.

[Can you please take me home]
She looked at Feng Heyuan beggingly, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wait until Lichun.

"You can't go out for a long journey now. In two days, I will send someone to invite my uncle and aunt over."

Feng Heyuan said in a low voice, he couldn't help hugging her tightly, "Don't think about it, I won't let you die!"

##
Geng Bo State has a ground-level elixir, which can bring the dead back to life and cure all diseases.

All of Feng Heyuan's hopes were on this elixir, and he took the treasure of the puppet clan to exchange it.

But I didn't go for a few days
His mansion was surrounded by the Feng family.

"My son, my son!"

The old woman's mournful cry came from outside, and there was a dead body at the door.

That was Feng Shijie.

Feng Shijie died, killed by Feng Heyuan himself.

Feng Heyuan not only killed Feng Shijie, but also turned him into a puppet.His puppet was so consummately made that no one even noticed it for several months.

But paper cannot contain fire after all.

Feng Heyuan is the future and hope of the family, and they can't move it.

So Ran Ruantong was regarded by them as the chief culprit of all this, and they took advantage of Feng Heyuan's departure to kill Ran Ruantong so that everything could get back on track.

When Fang Feng Heyuan came back, Ran Ruantong was already dead.

She died without seeing her parents for the last time.

Gone.

In the mansion, Feng Shijie's funeral used the highest etiquette of the mansion.

But his Ruan Tong was thrown in the side hall and wrapped in a broken mat.Around her sat dozens of Crones of Words, casting the most vicious curses on her.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like