Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 347 The terminally ill eldest lady (extra)
The sky was dark, and the dense drizzle was blowing down diagonally. Even if you held an umbrella, you couldn't cover it. It felt so cold against your skin that it felt like it was going to penetrate into your bones.

At a glance, the cemetery is full of black umbrellas. People in black clothes stand in several rows, and the cold wind blows the corners of their clothes.

Ruan Shaoyuan stood at the front, looking at the tombstone with a lifeless expression. His whole figure seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and his white hair was sprouting out one after another.His black and blue eyes were dry and painful, and he could no longer cry.

Standing next to him were Lu Xingye and Zhuang Jihan. He knew everything about them and Ruan Ruan and acquiesced.He knew that such a day would come after he took her home, but he still couldn't accept it, he couldn't bear it.He just wanted her to be happy with their relationship...

After the grand funeral, the document in a transparent waterproof bag was handed to him by Zhuang Jihan. It was not too thick.

"Before I open it, I have something else to say."

Ruan Shaoyuan stopped opening the documents and looked up at him, waiting for him to take the initiative to speak, as if he didn't have the strength to ask questions.

"I wanted to perform an organ transplant for Jiaojiao. Ruan Yan came here, and I took Jiaojiao to the institute, but she fiercely rejected me." He said expressionlessly, "I regret it a little now." I shouldn't have listened to her then.

The hand holding the document tightened, and he heard him continue, "I didn't think about curing her at first, and there was something wrong with the medicine I gave her -"

His words were interrupted by a heavy slap. Ruan Shaoyuan's hands were still shaking and he pointed outside, "Get out of here!"

He wanted to throw away the deformed document in his hands, but in the end he hesitated and opened it roughly.After seeing the content inside, he frowned and quickly turned the pages, his expression even more ugly.

……

The stack of evidence was thrown on the table, and Ruan Shaoyuan glared angrily, "Why are you doing this?!"

Ruan Yan stood opposite him, glanced at the things on the table and then raised his eyes, surprisingly calm, "You know."

"What reason do you think you can accept? I killed your favorite daughter, can you still forgive me? In this case, does the reason matter?"

She knew this would happen the day she escaped from the research institute. They didn't tell her at that time just because of Ruan Ruan. Now that she is dead, they naturally won't keep her secret.

"I have nothing to say at this point." I didn't do things cleanly.

Without saying the words, she continued, "What do you want to do, hand me over to the police?"

Ruan Shaoyuan stared at her with some sadness hidden in his eyes.After a long silence, he sighed, as if he had aged ten years again, and his figure was a little stooped. "You go and surrender, and we...sever ties."

"I will hand over all the evidence to the police tomorrow. Before that, you still have time to surrender." She said nothing, turned and walked out. Before opening the study door, she turned back and paused, "It's jealousy. Dad, I also wanted to be your well-behaved daughter, so I pretended to be like that to please you, but you always only have her in your eyes. As soon as she appears, you can't see me. I have to fight for what I want. Rob."

"I will surrender. I lost, I admit it."

Ruan Shaoyuan's eyes moved and he watched her leave without saying a word.But he didn't look back for a long time.

……

Zhuang Jihan didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain soaked his clothes and skin. Water droplets flowed down the broken hair on his forehead. The lenses were already covered with water marks, blurring the scenery.

He stood in front of the tombstone, his tall body slightly bent, "Jiaojiao, I'm here to accompany you."

He sat next to the tombstone, and his fingertips slowly touched the cold stone and the indentation of the carvings. He took out the medicine he gave her at the beginning from his trouser pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured it into his palm, and soon got soaked by the rain. Crush, "I apologize to you."

Ignoring the mushy pill residue on his hand, he took out a folding knife from his trouser pocket, touched her name with his clean hand, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled, "I didn't expect that I could do it too." Do this kind of thing."

Zhuang Jihan leaned against her tombstone. The bright red blood flowing out of the artery in his wrist was diluted by the rain and spread with the water flow.

……

"Sir, it's time to take your medicine."

Lu Xingye came over with the medicine to remind him. The glass of water in his hand was warm and he placed it on the desk in front of him. He also handed over the medicine box.

Ruan Shaoyuan took out the pills and swallowed them. He picked up the glass on the table and took two sips. After putting it down, he continued to work on the computer.

Lu Xingye took away the cup and medicine. When the clock on the wall reached nine o'clock, he reminded him to finish work and go back to his room to rest. After sending people back to their rooms, he went back to the guest room downstairs.

He has lived here for a long time, and there is an entire wall of Ruan Ruan's photos in the house, framed and hung on them.There were also a few group photos of them, but most of them were of her alone. They couldn't even be said to be beautiful, but he cherished them very much.

Lu Xingye took down one of the photos and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief. For someone who couldn't learn how to control his strength, the force he placed on it was so light that he was afraid of disturbing her if he used any force. He touched it lightly with his fingertips, "Miss, I will I’ll take care of him for you, so you don’t have to worry.”

　I will start writing about farm girls the day after tomorrow, but not about farming.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)