HiLittle Wife

Chapter 1215 Hope to meet you again (3)

The photo only shows the upper body, she is wearing a princess braid, but she is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

She smiled sweetly, her eyes seemed to be full of stars, and there were countless stars shining brightly.

In the lower right corner of the photo, there are two lines written——

The most beautiful season, taken in August 2013.

six years ago……

At that time, Prison Ning'an was not sick yet, she looked so healthy and happy, but it also made people feel distressed.

Mu Tingchen could no longer restrain his emotions, he walked up a few steps and stood beside the coffin.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looking down into the coffin.

The girl lay there quietly, she was wearing a white dress, just like the one in the photo, with her hands folded on her stomach.

She put on light makeup, looked good, her face was rosy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was asleep.

She lies among the flowers, the flowers are mainly small sunflowers, set off by the yellow flowers, the girl is like an angel, just like her name...

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Tingchen didn't believe all of this, and reached out to her face.

When the man's slender fingertips touched the woman's cheek, the cold touch instantly felt like a sharp knife pierced his heart hard, and the blood flowed continuously.

He stiffened his arms and checked her breath - no breathing!Really not breathing!

Mu Tingchen swayed his feet and took a small step back, apparently unable to accept this fact.

His face turned blue-purple, and he collapsed completely in just a moment——

"Impossible!" He shook his head, his lips faded, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, turning red, "Jian Ning'an, don't joke with me! This is not fun at all!"

Suddenly, like crazy, he stepped in front of the coffin.

"Qian Ning'an, stop playing, open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me! Really don't play anymore!" He held her upper body in his arms and patted her small face, "...Ning Ann, open your eyes, don't be kidding!"

His voice was hoarse, almost growling in the end.

The woman remained motionless, still smiling slightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Ning'an!? Ning'an!?" The man didn't give up, and called her name over and over again. After a while, he shouted, "Prison, Ning, An!"

With this roar, the man seemed to be completely awake. He froze, staring at the lifeless person in his arms, his arms trembling violently.

He was holding his breath, as if he was about to suffocate at any time. In his chest, an invisible hand was holding onto his heart, tearing it apart bit by bit.

Heart and mouth, from severe pain to numbness, except for thinking, the whole body does not seem to be his own, from pain to numbness...

"... Prison Ning'an, you won, you really scared me!"

He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Qian Ning'an, I miss you, don't you want to hear this sentence the most? Now that I've said it, open your eyes and look at me!" He whispered in her ear, every word and every word As if trying to punish her heart, "Ning An, I miss you, I really miss you!..."

The man said this sentence over and over again, closing his eyes, wishing so much to open them, she woke up from his arms with a smile, and said to him: You finally said it!
Then, she hugged him and said: Doctor Jun, I miss you too...

He slowly opened his eyes, but the person in his arms remained motionless, without any movement.

Mu Tingchen closed his eyes again, this time he was in despair.

In fact, he knew that he was deceiving himself and others. The body of the person in his arms was cold and stiff, and he had already lost any vital signs.

(End of this chapter)