Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 680 The Love Between Mother and Daughter
Although her condition was stable, Shen Ruo was still worried about her, so she stayed and took care of her.

It was not until the next night that Zhu Yan, who had lost a lot of blood, gradually regained consciousness and slowly woke up from her lethargy.

She was blinded, and before she could see the surrounding scene clearly, she said in a hoarse voice: "I'm dead?"

Shen Ruo, who was sitting under the candlelight and looking down at medical books, suddenly heard this, and said angrily, "With me here, it's not so easy for you to want to die."

Zhu Yan lay quietly on the bed for a while before she realized that she had been rescued. She stared at the pattern of the bed curtain above, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye, and murmured: "Sister Ruo Ruo, don't you It's time to save me."

With a "snap", Shen Ruo pressed the medical book in her hand on the table, got up abruptly, walked to Zhu Yan's bedside, and looked down at her: "You really don't want to live that much?"

"I'm sorry for that child Xi'er. Since she hates me so much, why don't I disappear from this world and make amends for her." She closed her eyes, complaining to herself.

In the darkness, she heard Shen Ruo's indifferent voice slowly say: "Since you don't want to live anymore, then you must be indifferent to everything."

These words made Zhu Yan's stagnant heart suddenly turbulent, and then she heard a burst of heart-piercing cries, which she was very familiar with, it was from her eldest son Hua Lian, her heart suddenly constricted , opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing Shen Ruo holding up the swaddling baby in his hand, he said coldly: "It's very pitiful that the child has no mother since he was a child. I will think about the child and let him go down and wait for you first."

After finishing speaking, she threw the swaddling baby on the ground fiercely, Zhu Yan's eyes were about to burst, and she hissed, "No!"

Regardless of her unhealed body, she rushed towards the dropped swaddle, but it was still a step too late, and she could only watch the child being thrown to the ground.

"No no! My child! No!"

She fell out of bed in a panic, and picked up the swaddle on the ground, but found that it was just an empty quilt, and at the same time she suddenly realized that the crying sound was still going on.

She looked in the direction of the crying in surprise and joy, and saw that the twins were lying side by side in the cradle, and Xiao Huajin, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by her brother's crying, and cried loudly up.

Zhu Yan staggered to the side of the cradle bed, picked up one of them, and kept coaxing: "Don't cry, don't cry, mother is here."

Shen Ruo walked behind her at this moment, and said, "Don't you already want to live? What else do you care about?"

Zhu Yan's movements of coaxing the child froze, and she buried her head on the child's shoulder, and a choked cry came: "I really don't know what to do? Sister Ruo Ruo, tell me, what do I want? Is Xi'er really alright?"

Shen Ruo was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I have thought of an idea, but I don't know if you are willing to cooperate with me."

The next day, white lanterns were hung up in the Huafu, and the whole mansion was filled with cries and depression.

After some people inquired about it, they learned that it was the Miss Huafu who got lost, and Mrs. Hua became sick because of missing her daughter, but she was so depressed that she passed away.

This Hua Mansion is also one of the most wealthy families in the south of the Yangtze River. Mrs. Hua is kind-hearted. Every time there is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, she will use the food stored in the house to help the victims. I didn't expect that the good people will not be rewarded, and they will end up in such a bleak end.

Talking about this in the streets and alleys, teahouses and hotels couldn't help sighing for this Mrs. Hua.

The Huafu stayed for three days, and on the day of the funeral, many people came to attend the funeral.

Seeing that the time had come, the suona sounded, and a small figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.

Shen Ruo, who was wearing a white mourning dress, looked at the person who came with a flat gaze: "You are still here."

"Since you're here, let's offer incense sticks to your mother."

She took three sticks of incense and handed them over, but was blown away with a "snap", and the incense fell to the ground and broke into six pieces of different lengths.

Shen Ruo glanced at the ground lightly, and said slowly, "You don't hate your mother so much, do you? Since she has already left, what hatred is there?"

Seeing that little figure clenched its fists, glared at Shen Ruo and said, "Do you think I would believe such a thing? The last time I saw her she was fine, how could it be possible to suddenly fall in love? I'm just young, Doesn't mean I'm stupid."

"Since you don't believe me, why did you come?"

"..."

Shen Ruo squatted down, picked up the incense that fell on the ground one by one, and then continued slowly: "Xiaoyan is not really lovesick, she committed suicide. She probably feels sorry for you, and thinks that if she dies, you Maybe it would feel better, so I cut my wrist and committed suicide."

Hua Xi stared at her for a long time, then suddenly moved and rushed towards the coffin, Shen Ruo didn't stop her, and let her do so.

She waved her palms luckily, and with a "boom", the heavy golden silk sandalwood coffin lid flew off, revealing the woman lying inside. She was wearing her favorite light blue fairy dress, and her face also had a faint smile on her face. With makeup on, it looked like she was asleep.

Hua Xi stretched out her hand to her neck, and when it touched the skin, the cold touch shocked her, she regained her composure, and pressed her fingertips to the pulse on her neck, without any movement.

She didn't believe in evil, picked up Zhu Yan's right hand, pulled up her sleeve, and a long ugly scar suddenly appeared on her white arm, she seemed to be taken aback, and staggered back two steps, still unwilling to believe: "It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Shen Ruo walked behind her and said in a casual tone: "Why is it impossible? Don't you hate her? She died, you should be happy!"

Hua Xi suddenly turned around and glared at her: "Just because I hate her, doesn't mean I want her to die!"

"Oh? Then what do you want her to do? She has been very guilty of you and wants to make it up to you, but she doesn't know what to do anymore, she thought, maybe as long as she dies, this torture will end .”

"I didn't want her to die!" Seeing that she was on the verge of collapse, Hua Xi almost went mad, "I just... I just..."

Suddenly she was so choked up that she couldn't speak, and she clenched her teeth tightly to stop crying. She was like a helpless and wronged child who got lost in the heavy rain but couldn't find her mother.

"I'm just, very scared! I don't want her to be nice to me just because of guilt. I'm afraid that after she knows what kind of person I am, she will hate me, abandon me, and don't want me anymore. If that's the case , I don’t know what I should do? If one day, she suddenly finds out that I’m not the real Hua Xi, will she look at me with disgust and hate me for taking away what her daughter should have? What I got now , is it really what I deserve?"

Listening to her confession, Shen Ruo couldn't help being a little surprised. She sighed slightly, squatted down, and patted her on the head: "So, don't you love her very much?"

(End of this chapter)