doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 512: Lan Yuehong's Last Word
This story is really a long time ago for Xiang Yongqin, and the plot of the story is very simple, Xiang Yongqin just made mistakes that every man may make.

He met a woman, Lan Yuehong who passed out on the street.

Lan Yuehong was a foreigner who went to work at the place where Xiang Yongqin was at that time. She fell into a coma due to illness and attracted a group of hooligans who wanted to kill her. Xiang Yongqin beat the hooligans away and sent her to the hospital. .

This was a good thing, but later Xiang Yongqin learned about Lan Yuehong's miserable life.

What is being abducted and sold, what is running out of the mountains, what is wandering around penniless, what is the parents died early without relatives and reasons.

Anyway, all the miserable things in this world seemed to fall on Lan Yuehong.

Xiang Yongqin felt that he should help Lan Yuehong no matter what.

First, I rented a house for her, and then I often visited her, helping with housework and doing various jobs.

Lan Yuehong is delicate and often sick, the more Xiang Yongqin took care of her, the more she couldn't let her go.

How could it be possible for a man and a woman to spend their time together under the same roof without ignoring their guns?

On a rainy night, the two lost control, and that happened.

Afterwards, Xiang Yongqin really regretted it to death. He loved Xiangru Xianghai's mother, and he didn't believe that he would cheat one day.

So he began to deliberately stay away from Lan Yuehong, and never went there again.

Not long after, he received a call from Lan Yuehong, who told him that she was pregnant.

This time, Xiang Yongqin almost didn't go crazy. He saw the precarious ending of his family, so he ran to find Lan Yuehong and begged her to kill the child. He knelt down to her and told about his happy family. My own pair of sons and daughters.

Lan Yuehong looked at Xiang Yongqin with a smile, and nodded after a long time.

"Okay, don't worry, I will kill the child, you are the best man I have ever met in my life, although you look at me like a scourge now, to me, you are still the best! Don't worry Come on, I won't make things difficult for you, I will kill the child!"

Hearing Lan Yuehong's words, Xiang Yongqin felt uneasy and relieved at the same time, the complex and contradictory feeling in his heart was indescribable.

A week later, Xiang Yongqin called Lan Yuehong again to ask about the child, but he couldn't get through. He went to her house again and found that she was no longer there.

What's even more frightening is that the layout of the room has not been changed, and nothing in the room has been taken away.

Xiang Yongqin waited in that room for three full days, but he didn't wait for Lan Yuehong to come back, so he searched everywhere, and after a few days, he actually found out the news. The woman in the photo went to the Trade Wind Bridge.

Where there is a bridge, there is a river. When Xiang Yongqin looked for it, he found a group of people gathered together.

Pushing away from the crowd, Xiang Yongqin found Lan Yuehong, who was covered in water and dizzy, with a child beside her giving her artificial respiration.

"What's going on here!"

Xiang Yongqin went over and knelt on the ground excitedly.

The boy said while doing artificial respiration:

"She jumped into the river! I rescued her! Who of you are family members? I want to thank Fei. If you give me some money, I will go buy food. I haven't eaten in the morning. This saved another trip. I'm exhausted!"

While talking, the woman woke up, and when she saw Xiang Yongqin, she struggled desperately to get up and jumped into the river.

Of course Xiang Yongqin wanted to stop it, but the boy also hugged Lan Yuehong and refused to let go.

"It's not easy to rescue you, you are not allowed to die! Forget it, forget it, don't want you three melons and two dates, you don't die, okay?"

The woman started to cry, pointed at Xiang Yongqin and said:

"You go! You go! If you don't go, I will die immediately. I don't want to see you, not in this life. Go!"

Xiang Yongqin was a little overwhelmed by Lan Yuehong's fingers.

Lan Yuehong roared again:

"Aren't you going? Tell you, I want to die and no one can stop me! But I don't want to die now. I have died once before. I really don't want to die! But this man! You get him away, I don't want to see him again, if you don't get him away, I will definitely die! You will all be accomplices by then!"

Lan Yuehong talked about this, how could Xiang Yongqin not leave.

And after he left, he was a little dazed, always feeling that Lan Yuehong was so gentle, why did he become so tough now?

Xiang Yongqin will never be able to understand this woman again, and he has never seen Lan Yuehong again in this life.

Ten months after that encounter on the bridge, he received a letter.

A very brief letter.

"I'm sorry, I still gave birth to the child, and I don't want to kill it.

Don't worry, I gave her to a kind person for adoption, she will never appear in your life, and will not disturb your life.

Don't worry about me either, in order to give birth to her, I had a dystocia, this is a last word."

Half the letter was twitching because so many tears had fallen on it, drying and crumpling the paper.

And the last character "pen" was written as "zhu", obviously missing a "乚".

This means that the author can't hold on anymore, or is in a coma, or is really dead.

At that time, Xiang Yongqin only felt that his chest was unbearable. He tried hard to find Lan Yuehong, but she really disappeared.

Two years later, Xiang Yongqin got the news of Lan Yuehong. She died of dystocia in a township health center [-] kilometers away. Go, don't know where to go!
The story up to this point is all that Xiang Yongqin remembers, and what he doesn't know after that is the story told by Yang Mu.

Back then on the Trade Wind Bridge, the kid who saved Lan Yuehong was none other than Yang Mu.

After Lan Yuehong scared Xiang Yongqin away, she also left by herself.

Yang Mu has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

He said he couldn't save people in vain, but he wanted to give some benefits, but he was actually afraid that the woman would encounter any danger again.

Thirteen years ago, Yang Mu was not good at talking, but he could yell out a few words occasionally, and he already had the talent of a little ruffian.

He followed Lan Yuehong all the time, and after a while, Lan Yuehong gradually became a beggar, and she lived an extremely miserable life.

Begging for food on the street, sometimes if she can't get it, she will be taken in by a dick in a small rental house, and she will live there for a few days.

Yang Mu didn't know what Lan Yuehong was doing, but he was used to following familiar people. After all, he had too few acquaintances, and Lan Yuehong became one of them.

A few days later, Lan Yuehong will come out and shout at the intersection of the street:

"Little beggar! Little beggar!"

After the first time, Yang Mu gained experience. Every time Lan Yuehong yelled like this, he would desperately run to find her like a dog hearing its master yelling.

After Yang Mu got to Lan Yuehong's side, Lan Yuehong couldn't say a word again, as if the tough woman who was shouting just now wasn't her.

Lan Yuehong will give Yang Mu some money and some food.

Every time Yang Mu got something to eat, he would smirk at Lan Yuehong.

And Lan Yuehong would also smile at him, sometimes simply laughing, and sometimes crying while laughing.

For a full eight months, Lan Yuehong's belly got bigger and bigger, and she began to have a hard time.

There are small rental houses where outsiders gather. In the past, Lan Yuehong could easily find a place to live, and different men would often bring her into the house.

But recently there is no more, because she has become a burden.

So Lan Yuehong was left with only the little beggar.

She still occasionally yells at street corners.

"Little beggar, little beggar!"

Yang Mu would still come running like a dog that heard its owner yelling, but now the situation was reversed, it was not she who gave Yang Mu money or food, but Yang Mu who brought back food for her.

For Yang Mu at that time, food was also precious, but he knew that this woman was about to give birth to a baby, so he was very curious, as if to see how the baby was born.

In this way, it was Yang Mu who took care of Lan Yuehong during Lan Yuehong's labor period.

Another day, Yang Mu heard Lan Yuehong's cry, but this time she was crying so weakly that Yang Mu wasn't even sure if she was calling or where she was calling.

Looking around anxiously, an aunt who lived nearby ran from the alley, came to Yang Mu and patted him:

"Little beggar, Nima is about to give birth!"

"Nimma is about to give birth! She is not my mother, but I am my daughter-in-law!"

Yang Mu yelled at the kind aunt before running away.

The aunt laughed, and spoke behind Yang Mu:
"Is it your daughter-in-law? You little bastard, can you mess with such a big woman? If you can't, go to the nearby health center and find a doctor to save her. I think it's probably a dystocia. A woman, giving birth is like going through hell." , From ancient times to the present, it has always been like this. Humans are fine? Why is it so strange? Rats, mice, rabbits, cats and dogs, give birth to a litter of cubs casually, why is it so difficult for this woman to give birth to a child? Isn’t it so difficult for women to have children on this earth? Are the animals around, worse than cats and dogs? Cut!"

Yang Mu couldn't hear the words behind the aunt, but he heard the front.

After finding Lan Yuehong, she found that her pants were wet, and there seemed to be blood, but Yang Mu was frightened.

He hurriedly went to the health center to find a doctor, and followed the doctor to carry Lan Yuehong inside.

Outside the operating room, Yang Mu was a little nervous. He didn't understand what happened, he was just nervous.

After about half an hour, the door of the operating room opened, and the nurse rushed out and said:
"Where are the family members! Where are the family members! The patient is dying, come in!"

Yang Mu rushed in with one step, and arrived in front of Lan Yuehong.

Lan Yuehong was already very weak, she kept yelling:

"No family members! I have no family members! I sign it myself, I want to protect the child! Keep my child!"

At this time, another doctor came in from the outside, a gray-haired old man, a chief physician of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of the Provincial People's Hospital, came here to teach young doctors, and came to help when he heard that there was a pregnant woman who was bleeding heavily. .

He quickly checked, and then said to the nearby doctor:
"Sign her to protect the child!"

"If you protect the child, you can't be completely anesthetized!"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be one dead body and two dead, take out the child first!"

Someone went over to sign Lan Yuehong with paper and coins, but after signing, Lan Yuehong left a pen and a blank piece of paper and did not let go.

She has reached the last moment of returning to the light, and the power of life that is about to scatter makes her soul power soar. This is a powerful belief.

While writing the last letter, she watched Yang Mu speak.

"what's your name?"

"Yang Mu."

"Yang Mu, little beggar, you are very good. My name is Lan Yuehong, and the father of the child is Xiang Yongqin. He is a soldier. Please hand him the letter I wrote in the envelope. The address and recipient are written on it; please. Please take care of my child. If you don’t bring it to her biological father, she will not be blessed. Please, please help me find a beautiful couple to adopt her. Foreigners like to adopt our children, they will give her better living conditions, Yang Mu, can I trust you? I am dying, can you trust me?"

At that time, Yang Mu couldn't refuse, and didn't know how to refuse, so he just nodded desperately.

Lan Yuehong smiled, very gentle and brilliant.

"Xiaodie. I feel like she is a girl. Let her be called Xiaodie. Don't be infatuated with others anymore. She will turn into a butterfly and fly away, unrestrained and unrestrained. This is a blessing from my mother."

Lan Yuehong's smile froze, and there was a cry of a child in the operating room. Lan Yuehong slowly closed her eyes, with a calm and beautiful smile on her face, and tears flowed down quickly. Yang Mu was frightened by the smile and tears. She had to stand still, without moving for a long time, until Lan Yuehong's last pen slowly fell down to Yang Mu's feet, and her tears were also flowing, falling on the letter paper at Yang Mu's feet, drop after drop, It seems that it will never stop, it is her nostalgia for this world, that man, and of course, her child, Lan Xiaodie!
(End of this chapter)