After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 888 Don't... Mu Xiaoqing, don't!

In the ink-like night sky, the lights of thousands of families shine brightly all night to welcome the New Year, and the fireworks are blooming brilliantly, and the phantoms are dazzling and fleeting.

The mysterious and bright night sky is full of stars, gorgeous fireworks and thin smoke from firecrackers, rubbing out a different kind of warmth and happiness, welcoming the ringing of the New Year's bell...

Mu Wan tilted her eyes and looked out the window.

Between the flowers and shadows, she seemed to vaguely see Ye Yuchen's shadow, and Ye Xi's silver bell-like laughter was next to her ears.

Gradually, the voice gradually weakened...

The girl's eyelashes trembled twice, and finally closed her eyes slowly, a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes instantly.

"Qingqing..."

Gong Lichuan's eyes froze slightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he hesitated to call this name.

He didn't get a response from her, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he rushed to Mu Wanqing's bed, growling, "Mu Wanqing!"

Hearing the sound, the back of the priest who was watching the fireworks with Ye Xi in his arms froze suddenly. He turned around slowly, only to see the girl lying on the hospital bed with no blood on her face, her eyes closed...

"Don't...Mu Xiaoqing, don't!"

Qiao Wei shook her head desperately. She knelt on one knee in front of the hospital bed, shaking her body constantly, pushing, shouting, and screaming, but she didn't get any response.

"Beep-"

The monitor beeped suddenly.

The original fluctuating electrocardiogram, the curve gradually began to tend to a straight line, which was irritating...

In the entire ward, the atmosphere fell into an unprecedented severity. Qiao Wei looked at Mu Wanqing with red eyes, "Mu Xiaoqing, please don't leave, don't..."

Jian Xi finally rushed back from Ancheng, holding the Angel Eyes clavicle chain tightly in his palm, strode into the ward, excitedly said, "Qingqing, I..."

But as soon as he stepped into the door, he noticed the abnormal atmosphere.

The reminder sound of sudden cardiac arrest pierced his ears, making him freeze outside the door suddenly, his eyes flushed.

……

Anseong, Rose Garden.

Pei You lit all the two hundred boxes of fireworks.

Ye Yuchen stood in front of the French window of the bedroom, holding a goblet filled with red wine, looking up at the night sky outside the window.

He had saved one hundred boxes of fireworks for a whole year, but he hadn't waited for Mu Wanqing's return or any news...

He could only get the only one-sided news about her through gossip in the entertainment industry, the media and even the paparazzi.

Today, he lit all two hundred boxes of fireworks.

Looking at the fleeting fireworks, Ye Yuchen coldly pulled the corners of his lips and sneered lightly.

"Ah……"

Two hundred boxes of fireworks, after all, I just paid myself back.

The fireworks leaped into the night sky, flew carefree to the highest position, and then bloomed in full bloom, just like the flowery smile of a girl, charming and charming...

At this moment, Ye Yuchen's heart suddenly throbbed.

"Snapped--"

Inexplicably, he felt a little dazed, and a light and shadow quickly passed by his eyes, making him accidentally drop the goblet in his hand to the ground when he was dazed, and the red wine splashed.

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly, he bent down gracefully, and touched the shattered goblet with his fingers, but was scratched by the sharp glass again.

"hiss--"

He took a deep breath, only feeling that the shallow wound made him feel extra pain, and even felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Ye Yuchen stroked his chest with his blood-dripping fingers, his heartbeat was beating chaotically, as if something big enough to make his heart palpitate happened...

(End of this chapter)