It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 340 Woke up from the dream, you are still there

Jian Anan checked Lu Rufeng in a panic, and then said to herself: "Fortunately, you are fine, as long as you are fine..."

Jian Anan felt very tired, she hugged Lu Rufeng and leaned against the wall of the corridor together, "No, I'm too tired, let me rest for a while, let's go later."

Feeling the coldness of Lu Rufeng's body, Jian Anan frowned, "They are so bad that they put you in the freezer. You are going to freeze to death and catch a cold. Come on, put on my clothes first."

Putting her coat on Lu Rufeng's body, and firmly grasping his big stiff hand, Jian Anan said anxiously: "Why are you still so cold? You must be cold. It's okay. I'll hug you. I'll give you a hug." It's warm to hold you..."

Jian Anan kept hugging Lu Rufeng and rubbing his hands, as if she was really afraid that he would get cold.

I don't know how long it took, but Jian Anan really carried Lu Rufeng back to the ward, which shocked Shangguan Yumo and others.

"An'an! You're crazy! Lu Rufeng is dead, sober up! He's really dead, he's a dead body now!"

Jian Anan pulled the quilt to cover Lu Rufeng, then turned to Shangguan Yumo and said coldly: "Yumo! You are arguing like the wind."

"An'an, you..."

Shangguan Yumo wanted to say something, but Guan Shaoqing grabbed her, and he whispered to her: "An'an can't listen to anyone now, even if she wakes up after taking a tranquilizer, she will only go to Rufeng, forget it , let her go, the people from the funeral home will come to pick up Rufeng for cremation tomorrow, let her see Rufeng more..."

Everyone looked at each other, sighed helplessly and left the ward.

Jian Anan was the only one left in the ward, and she sat by the bed, tightly holding Lu Rufeng's cold hands, and talking to herself.

morning.

Jian An'an looked haggard, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were bloodshot, and her eyes were even more bruised.

Headed by Guan Shaoqing, he walked in with several men in black suits. Jian Anan immediately became vigilant, "What are you trying to do! You can't put Rufeng in the freezer again, he will freeze to death!"

All of them looked at Jian Anan with serious expressions.

"An'an, what are you going to do to get out? Wake up, Lu Rufeng is dead! Dead!" Shangguan Yumo cried and roared, seeing the crazy Jian Anan, she probably felt uncomfortable.

"That's not true! You talk nonsense, he just fell asleep, just fell asleep! Don't touch him! I won't let you touch him!"

Throwing the fruit vase towards a group of people, she stared fiercely at the few people in front of her, as if they would just take a step forward, and she would pounce on them like a wild beast and bite off their necks.

Several people looked at each other, Jian Anjie suddenly stepped forward and said in a soft voice: "An'an, we won't do anything to Rufeng, this is a hospital, it must be uncomfortable to live in, shall we just take Rufeng back?"

Jian Anan rolled her dark eyes, and said suspiciously: "Really? Are you really just taking him home?"

"Yes."

"Okay, but I want to stay with him all the time."

"OK fine."

Several people stepped forward to push Lu Rufeng out of the hospital, and got into the car of the funeral parlor at the door. Along the way, Jian Anan really held onto Lu Rufeng's hand tightly and never let go.

When we arrived at the funeral home, the undertaker was about to come forward to put on makeup for Lu Rufeng. Jian Anan stared at the undertaker vigilantly, not letting him approach. Finally, Jian Anjie said, "Rufeng's clothes are too dirty, I just ask them to change him." ,It's fine."

Jian An An believed it was true, she sat on the side holding Lu Rufeng's hand and never let go, watching closely the mortician applying makeup to Lu Rufeng.

Two hours later, the mortician had completely put on makeup, and Lu Rufeng was lying there neatly dressed, his complexion didn't look so pale, and he looked peaceful as if he had fallen asleep.

Lu Guohao and the others took turns to watch Lu Rufeng silently. After watching him for the last time, Lu Rufeng was about to be cremated.

Jian Anan trembled, as if realizing something, threw herself on Lu Rufeng and hugged him tightly, and shouted in horror: "What do you want to do to Rufeng? Stop it, Rufeng is just sleeping, he will wake up , he will wake up..."

Jian Anjie stepped forward and hugged Jian Anan tightly, and forced her into his arms, while the others pushed Lu Rufeng forward.

"Brother, let go, let me go..."

Shangguan Yumo and Fang Muqing just looked at the disheveled Jian Anan and cried, and couldn't even say a word of comfort.

I don't know how long I struggled, Jian Anan cried until her voice was hoarse, and beat Jian Anjie who was holding her tightly, "Give me back Rufeng, you give me back, give me back..."

It was getting dark, Guan Shaoqing came out with a white jar in his arms, and a big man with red eyes handed the urn to Jian Anan.

"An'an, Rufeng's cemetery is next to his mother, please calm down and let him go with peace of mind, okay?"

In this way, Jian Anan seemed to have figured it out suddenly, neither crying nor annoyed, her eyes were empty and lifeless, like a body without a soul.

……

In front of Lu Rufeng's tombstone.

"An'an, let's go back." Shangguan Yumo asked softly.

Jian Anan shook her head, "Go first, let me stay with him quietly for a while."

Everyone looked at each other, sighed lightly, then turned and left.

Jian An Anlu sat down in front of Rufeng's tombstone, lowered her eyes and said to herself: "Rufeng, you idiot, why did you save me? I don't care about you saving me at all. Why are you so affectionate..."

Jian Anan smiled bitterly, "You must blame me in your heart, right? Blame me for not agreeing to be with you, blame me for being with Cheng Mo, right?"

"But you know, I'm really scared. I really don't dare to have the happiness I imagined. When the child was gone, the doctor also said that I can't be a mother again in this life, and I know that you have always been a mother." I long for a complete family, so I dare not promise you, I am afraid... so afraid that I dare not let myself be shaken, I force myself to be with Cheng Mo, I force myself to bury you in the deepest part of my heart... "

Jian Anan hugged her knees, and said with tears in her eyes: "But now I hate myself to death, if I am not afraid of the first and last, if we are together, will there be no results today?"

Jian Anan raised her head and took a deep look at the photo on the tombstone, then smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled.

"I still remember that when you were in college, you always said that I was a girl with a thick skin like a city wall, chasing you without shame, hehehe... I want to tell you today, yes, I am really thick-skinned, I I just want to keep chasing you and never let you go, even the underworld will never let you go."

Jian Anan held a razor blade for eyebrow trimming in his hand, and slashed his wrist fiercely, blood gushing out.

Rufeng, it's all just a dream...

Woke up from the dream, you are still there.

(End of this chapter)