Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 355: Bewitched by Love (6)

"Mi Yao, it's okay not to have a son, as long as you don't forget me, if you forget me, I will feel... so lonely in this life."

Feng Yueming smiled, his eyes were covered with fine lines that were as bright as stars, so beautiful that they could suck people's souls down, Mi Yao forgot to react, at this moment, she saw him slowly closing his eyes .

He closed his eyes?
Is he asleep?

Mi Yao's brain was in a daze, and then she slowly stretched out her white jade feet and kicked the pants on his body. He was still wearing pants with many bloody holes on his body, making people look... inexplicably sour.

"Hey, Feng Yueming, what tricks are you playing again? Don't think that I will forgive you. I will never forgive you in my life. I hate you!"

"Get out of here now, don't lie beside me, I feel suffocated by staying with you!"

The man on the bed didn't move at all, and then his big palm fell from the bed weakly.

Mi Yao's pupils shrank.

At this time, there was a sound of light and hasty footsteps beside her ear, Ruo Ling came in, she squatted beside the bed, and stretched out her index finger to feel the man's breath.

There was no breathing there.

he died.

Feng Yueming is dead!
Ruo Ling tightly held the man's big palm, and then pressed her forehead against it, hot tears poured out, and she couldn't cry for a moment.

She grew up in the presidential palace. Compared with Feng Yueming, her growing environment is not much better. The only good thing is that she is a girl and cannot participate in those bloody struggles. Huangfu Jiang will not regard her as a thorn in his side. However, although she and Ou Baidie lived in the presidential palace, their life was quite peaceful.

She doesn't pay attention to the outside world. The only thing she wants to do is to take care of her mother. Mother is her relative, but she is not the only one. She will always remember...she also has an older brother.

Her surname is Feng. Speaking of which, Feng Zhengyu is closer to her half-father, but she has no feelings for the Feng family. Why does she recognize Feng Yueming? It is because she often sees Feng Yueming coming to the presidential palace, and he stands Watching in front of the mother's house, quietly, looking forward to and longing for something.

Although he is the young marshal of country Z, turning his hand into clouds and his hands into rain, he never got what he wanted, and he lived a very lonely life.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Ruo Ling repeated this sorry, she said to him on behalf of her mother, father, his father and many others, I am really sorry...

He did nothing wrong, but he carried everything on his back.

No one has ever understood his heart, he is very bitter.

Mi Yao stared blankly at Ruo Ling, she asked in confusion, "You...why are you crying, what's wrong with him?"

"he's gone."

Mi Yao's gaze shifted to Feng Yueming's body, "Going away?"

"Yes, he's dead." Ruo Ling said.

Mi Yao gasped, and died....

She really didn't understand what this Ruo Ling was talking about, how could he die?

He is the young marshal of country Z. Blood Raven, the vice president, the king of San Francisco and those terrorists all want him dead, but those people are dead, and he is still alive and well. He himself said his fate Hard, even Hades would not accept it.

How long has he been bullying her? She is too dizzy to count. He is simply a devil who bullies and oppresses her. Just now he was choking her neck. How could such a devil die?
"Heh," Mi Yao laughed, pulling the corners of his mouth, "He's acting again, and he's playing tricks when the drama fails. Don't be fooled by him."

Ruo Ling turned her head to look at Mi Yao, then she stretched out her hand to hold Mi Yao's hand, and put it under the man's nose.

Mi Yao seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, she immediately withdrew her fingers, and then used her hands and feet to hide away. She hid in a remote corner, tightly hugging her knees with her two slender arms , her eyes became pale and hollow.

"He...how did he die?" Mi Yao found her voice trembling.

"There is poisonous gas in his body, which has soaked into the five viscera and six lungs."

"Poison gas? Who poisoned him?"

"My mother."

Her mother is also his mother, and Mi Yao thought of what Huangfu Jianxu said on the cliff, Huangfu Xi took Ou Baidie by force, so Ou Baidie regarded Feng Yueming in his stomach as an evil seed.

"Isn't Hua Nongying a genius doctor? Why didn't he let Hua Nongying save him?"

"The one who can save him is not Hua Nongying, but... Su Zhishui."

Mi Yao slowly turned her head to look at Ruo Ling.

Ruo Ling looked at her and said softly, "Su Zhishui's blood can detoxify his body, Hua Nongying made a blood pill for him, but he didn't take it, do you know why?"

Mi Yaomu shook his head.

"because of you."

Mi Yao seems to understand a little bit, that's Su Zhishui, that's Su Zhishui.

Ruoling looked at the man with moist eyes, "He still has a lot of things to do, he can't die, but he let himself die, because in his heart, the whole world is not worth one you, and all you want is just one you."

Mi Yao raised her head, because she felt that tears were about to fall from her eyes, and for some reason, she wanted to cry now.

When this man died, she would still cry for him.

"So, do I owe him my life now? This bastard, he won't let me off after he dies. How can he be so bad!"

Ruo Ling put the man's big palm back, and then she wiped her tears with her small hands, "That's good, it's also a relief for him, he's living...too heavy and tired."

After finishing speaking, Ruo Ling stood up, "I'll dig a hole and bury him."

……

When Ruo Ling left, the small thatched cottage fell into deathly silence and depression. Mi Yao looked at the man without blinking her eyes, then she moved and crawled to the man's side.

She looked down at him, and sneered, "Feng Yueming, I have already said that evil will be rewarded with evil, it's not that there will be no reward, look at how pitiful you are now, with a dark face and ragged clothes, and you will not be hurt when you die." It’s a grand burial, but just dug a hole to bury you, you really deserve it!”

After she finished speaking, the teardrops in her eyes "cracked" and fell on his eyelids. His brush-like thick and long eyelashes covered the cold and hard eyelids, covered with a thick silhouette.

No one answered her because...he was dead.

However, she didn't want to owe him anything.

Isn't it blood? She has it too.

Mi Yao drew back a sharp knife, which she used for self-defense, she took it out when he forced her, but he easily swung it down, and she gently cut her own flesh with the sharp blade. wrist, and then dripped blood on the man's lips.

The blood quickly disappeared from the man's mouth.

"What are you doing?" Ruo Ling ran in at this moment, and she looked at her in shock.

Mi Yao didn't even lift her head, she continued to feed Feng Yueming's blood, "Didn't you see, I'm saving him!"

(End of this chapter)