His little cutie turned sweet

Chapter 347 How Can You Be So Cruel To Me?

All the people present were wearing black clothes and white flowers. The photo of Gu Yichen hugging his dead wife was at the front again, his eyes were empty and dull.

It seemed that Wang Ruolan's departure also took away his energy.

Gu Xuanyang followed behind, holding Nancy's hand. His eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were black and blue. He obviously didn't sleep last night.

Looking at the pitch-black coffin beside him, the nails had already been smashed to completely seal Wang Ruolan's body inside, and he even felt pain in breathing.

A few days ago, they still called. They said they had a great time in Harbin and told him not to worry and let him take care of himself.

In the blink of an eye, she was killed by the disease, and she was lying in this cold coffin.

Gu Xuanyang was already numb, so numb that he couldn't cry, and his numb heart didn't know the pain anymore.

Like Gu Yichen, without Wang Ruolan's life, there is no longer any expectation in the future.

My mother is gone, and the home is no longer the same as it used to be. The home is terribly quiet, and there is no longer the lively atmosphere before.

The home he most wanted to return to in the past has now become the place he is most afraid of seeing.

Because seeing any object in the house, he could immediately think of Wang Ruolan and the way she smiled at him, so gentle.

Nancy followed behind and was held by her big hand. His hand was very cold, icy to the bone.

No matter how she covered him, she couldn't warm him.

She turned her head to look at the coffin, her eyes were red again, and she pressed her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

Recalling Wang Ruolan's kindness to her since she was a child, she was not her own, but better than her own.

Every time she went to Gu Xuanyang's house, Wang Ruolan would bring her the best food at home, and every time she was cooking, Wang Ruolan would ask her what she wanted to eat, and would make it for her herself.

She always felt that Wang Ruolan was her second mother who loved her just like Xia Qingqiao.

But she didn't even have time to say the last sentence to her, she was covered with a white cloth and passed away.

Nancy felt sorry.

The morning before they went to Harbin, Wang Ruolan deliberately followed Gu Xuanyang to the house to find her, and what he said to her came to mind.

—When Auntie is away, spend more time with Xuan Yang for Auntie, okay?
Nancy felt a bit of pain in her heart.

It turned out that at this time, the aunt had already talked to her.

At that time, the aunt's condition must have been very serious, so serious that she had to leave them and be hospitalized.

That's why my aunt talked to her like this before she left.

Nancy raised her head and looked at the sun in the sky. The light was a bit dazzling, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

It was as if Wang Ruolan was watching them from the sky.

She said in her heart: [Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely be with my brother, for a long, long time. 】

After burying Wang Ruolan, looking at the smiling Wang Ruolan in front of the grave, Gu Xuan knelt down in front of the grave with a bang.

Putting his hands on the ground, he kowtowed to her a few times, and when he looked up again, his forehead was already red.

His dark eyes were full of pain, and his voice was trembling, "Mom, have a good journey."

All the funeral ceremonies were finished, and when they were about to leave, Gu Yichen asked them to go first, but he stayed and had something to say to her alone.

Considering the heartache of his deceased wife, he left after a few words of comfort from his relatives and friends.

Gu Xuanyang also pulled Nancy and left with Xia Qingqiao and Nan Siyuan, leaving him the last time to spend together.

He was the only one left at the grave.

Gu Yichen squatted down with difficulty, squatting in front of Wang Ruolan's photo, he who was in his prime had grown old rapidly in just a few days, and his whole body exuded decadence.

The black hair on the forehead is also much whiter.

Looking at her delicate face, his eyes turned red.

He raised his hand and stroked her in the photo with his fingers, as if he could still feel her presence.

There was pain in his voice.

"How could you be so cruel to me."

"Why, why leave me alone, why don't you let me go with you."

"Leave me alone, how can I live."

"You make me swear, swear that you will watch Xuan Yang and Xixi get married with your own eyes, watch them have a baby, let me take a look at our grandson for you, and let me take you wherever you want to go."

The more Gu Yichen spoke, the more he collapsed, his eyes were red, he hugged Wang Ruolan's tombstone, wept bitterly, and complained.

After venting.

The man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of pain.

"Ruolan, I will help you realize your last wish, take a look at our grandson, and take you wherever you want to go."

"But wait for me, okay, wait until I go down to find you. In the next life, I will still love you and be with you."

After Gu Yichen finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head, and placed a kiss on the lips of her cold tombstone photo.

Then he stiffened, stood up staggeringly, and left with empty eyes.

(End of this chapter)