Chapter 23 The Death of An Yinyang

That night, An Yinluo had a very, very long dream.She dreamed of her mother.

Mom didn't change at all in the dream.Still so beautiful and gentle.Mom was still in the same clothes she had worn when she left.

Mom took An Yinyang's hand and waved goodbye to her non-stop.

Mom, mom, Yangyang, don't go, don't leave me alone, okay?

Mom, mom...Yangyang...

An Yinluo tossed and turned, dreaming.

In the dream, she desperately called mom and brother.Seeing her mother holding her brother's hand and walking farther and farther, she wanted to keep up, but her feet seemed to be stuck to the floor by something, no matter how much she struggled, she still couldn't move her feet.

She shouted anxiously: Mom...Yangyang...

At this moment, her whole body was soaked in sweat.

downstairs.

An Yinyang tossed and turned in pain on the bed, the pain that was like being bitten by thousands of insects made him want to die.

He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from yelling, took the bottle of medicine with trembling hands, and stuffed one, two, and three tablets into his mouth.

He was going to get water, but it was only half the weight of a glass of water, and his hands could no longer bear it.

Hearing a crackling sound, Han Jin vigilantly got up from the bed.

It was the voice from Yangyang's room.

Han Jin ran out of the room in a hurry, she opened the door and ran in without knocking on An Yinyang's door.

When she ran into the inner bed, she saw An Yinyang's half body leaning against the bed, motionless.

Han Jin stood at the door and covered his mouth with one hand, big tears could not help but fall down his cheeks.

After a while, she shouted tremblingly, "Yangyang, Yangyang...Yangyang, don't scare Miss Jin."

Han Jinlian knelt and crawled to the bed, and hugged An Yinyang, "Yangyang, Yangyang..."

Her painful roar attracted Mrs. Zhang.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang entered the door, she saw Han Jin hugging An Yinyang, who had already drooped her head and hands.She knew that the child had already left.

"Sister Jin, do you want to call Miss An?"

"No, I think Yang Yang doesn't want Luo Luo to see him in such a mess."

"Where is Master Zichen?"

"You call Zichen, no matter how busy he is, make sure he comes back."

After Mrs. Zhang left, Han Jin cried for a long time.

Yan Zichen is talking about a recent dispute case of the group at Xu Minghui's lawyer.

Before the two of them finished talking, Yan Zichen's cell phone rang suddenly.

It's already one o'clock in the morning, who else can call him besides Lu Zhijian.

He thought so, and took the phone out of his pocket to check the number.

His heart tightened.

"Sister Zhang."

"Master Zichen, come back quickly. Master An is gone."

An Yinyang's condition was very serious, and it was a matter of time before he left, but when he heard the news of his death, Yan Zichen felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't describe the feeling.A feeling I haven't had in a long time.

"Zi Chen, who is calling so late?"

"Minghui needs your help, please come with me."

"What is so serious."

"Let's talk on the road."

When Yan Zichen and Xu Minghui arrived at the villa, Han Jin had already changed An Yinyang's clothes.Organized the remains.

"Zichen." Han Jin raised his red and swollen eyes to look at Yan Zichen and Xu Minghui.

Yan Zichen looked at the young man lying on the bed, his pale cheeks had no trace of blood.Even so, it couldn't stop his sunny and handsome appearance.

His hands slowly clenched into fists, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he was choked up for a long time, unable to say anything.

"Zichen, I'm going to arrange the crematorium and the cemetery." Xu Minghui patted him on the shoulder and said.

Xu Minghui turned around, and saw a girl with a big belly in a nightdress standing at the entrance.

This is the girl Yan Zichen talked about on the road.

After that, this is her younger brother.

Xu Minghui turned around and touched Yan Zichen's hand.

"Zi Chen."

Yan Zichen turned around.

"Sister Jin, what's wrong with Yangyang?" An Yinluo walked past Yan Zichen and Xu Minghui to the bedside.

"Why is Yang Yang not moving? Why are his hands so cold? Sister Jin, show him, show him quickly."

Han Jin took her hand and stood up, looking at An Yinluo solemnly.

"Luoluo, listen to me, Yangyang has already left."

"No, it's impossible. He can't leave without my permission. Sister Jin, please, save Yangyang, please."

"Lolo, don't do this."

An Yinluo couldn't accept the reality that An Yinyang left suddenly, so she turned around and came to Yan Zichen.

She knelt down in front of Yan Zichen, grabbed Yan Zichen's clothes with both hands and begged, "Yan Zichen, I know you must have a way to save Yangyang, right~"

Yan Zichen knelt down to help her up.But An Yinluo, who didn't know this skill, couldn't hear the answer she wanted to hear and said nothing.

"Please, I only have Yangyang left, I can lose everything, I can have nothing, but I can't live without Yangyang.

Please save him.

As long as you save Yangyang, I promise you anything.

I don't need the reward you gave me, we can cut off all contact after the baby is born, and I can even go abroad and never come back.

I just beg you to save Yangyang. "

Here at An Yinyang, Yan Zichen has done his best.He searched all over the world for a doctor, and when he saw the answer given by the film and the test sheet, they were all the same.

If there is someone who says that An Yinyang still has hope.He would give anything to save him.

He opened his arms and took An Yinluo into his arms.

"You have to realize the reality, he has already left. Calm down, please? Calm down and say goodbye to him~"

"So, you don't want to save him either, right?" An Yinluo pushed Yan Zichen away.

Yan Zichen was defenseless against her action.

She pushed him back and sat on the floor defenseless.

"You are all cold-blooded and ruthless. Okay, if you don't save me, I will save him, and I will take my brother out of here." An Yinluo knelt and came to his brother's bed.

She got up to pull her brother up from the bed.

But dead people are much heavier than living people.

She didn't pull it, but instead fell into An Yinyang's arms.

Huh... This sense of powerlessness made it difficult for An Yinluo to breathe.

Han Jin pulled An Luo up, and the hands holding her arms were very strong, so as to cheer her up.

"Luo Luo, what do you want us to say before you accept the reality. Yang Yang is gone, dead. She won't wake up again. She died, did you hear that?

It's useless for you to make a fuss like this.do you know?

You have to calm down and cheer up!I know you are sad and your heart hurts.

If you keep making trouble like this, Yang Yang won't leave in peace, you know?
Luo Luo, listen to Sister Jin's words, be strong again, and say goodbye to Yang Yang for the last time.Send him one last ride, okay? "

After Han Jin finished speaking, she let go of her arm, turned around, wiped her tears and walked outside the door.

"Zichen, let's go out."

When passing by Yan Zichen, Han Jin choked up.

Xu Minghui has never seen such a big storm.It's just that today's scene made him, a strong man, unable to hold back his tears.

He took a deep breath, patted Yan Zichen's shoulder, "wait at the door."

Yan Zichen looked at An Yinluo who was lying on An Yinyang crying bitterly, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He has experienced this scene before.

(End of this chapter)

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