Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 231 The Grand Finale (21)
Ye Jue smiled arrogantly, and walked in again. He is not in the mood to care about others now.

"She wants to see you for the last time, she's going to die!" Ye Juehan roared, looking at the ruthless Ye Jueao, his heart was severely twisted, this was caused by him, it was all his fault It's all his fault...

dying?last side?Wasn't she fine just now?

"I didn't lie to you, if you don't go, you...may really never see you again!" Ye Juehan turned his face away after saying that, he no longer believed him, did he?
Ye Jueao frowned, looking at the car beside Ye Juehan, he got into the car, asked the hospital and drove out quickly, while Ye Juehan followed in another car worriedly .

When he arrived at the hospital, Ye Jueao saw Zhan Lie in the emergency room, Zhan Lie nodded to him, then walked to his side sadly, and patted him on the shoulder.

"go quickly!"

Ye Jueao was still immersed in his expression. Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, he slowly shifted his gaze to the hospital bed. His sunny and proud face was covered with gauze and a needle was inserted into his body. The clean clothes were stained dark red with blood. She was looking at him with a kind of eyes that she had never seen before, so softly.

Ye Jue moved his lips proudly, walked gently to her bedside, touched her body with his cold hand, and shrank back abruptly.

"Jueao..." Bu Qianrong shouted with a smile, she knew he was back, she knew!

Ye Jueao looked at her speechless, the tenderness in her eyes made him ashamed, he had never loved him, but she knew it but still gave her heart without hesitation, in the matter between him and Feng Youran In life, he has resentment and hatred, but he feels guilty towards her alone.

Looking at her appearance, he didn't dare to ask her why, because her stubborn eyes had already written her answer, this heavy and painful love made him breathless.

Seeing his changing expression, Bu Qianrong felt sad. She understands him, but she would rather not understand, but things have reached this point, she only has one last chance, even if she sacrifices her life, she will be happy for it. Never forget yourself again...

Ye Jueao stood by the bed and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar little woman with mixed emotions in her heart. She was gambling, but if all of this was really crazy enough to risk her life, would it really be worth it?
"Is it worth it?" Ye Jueao still asked.

Bu Qianrong smiled brightly, with deep love shining in her bright eyes, and said weakly but firmly: "It's worth it! The Ge family are all lunatics, and half of me is the blood of the Ge family."

"You're really crazy..." Ye Jue said in a low voice.

"Promise me one thing?" Bu Qianrong asked expectantly.

Ye Jueao hesitated slightly, but looked at her, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Bu Qianrong smiled wryly, "You are pitying me. I am so proud of Bu Qianrong, but in the end I end up being pitiful. Am I a failure? But even if I know that you are pitying me, I still feel happy. Because you still want to take pity on me, don't you?"

Her words made Ye Jueao feel sour, Bu Qianrong, the eldest lady of the Bu family has always been chased by others, but she gave up those things and her pride for him.

"Jueao, my life has come to an end, I ask you to put me in the cemetery of the Ye family after I leave, life, I can't accompany you, death... I want to wait for you on the bridge of Naihe... Maybe in your next life you will be the first to see me in the crowd and fall in love with me... You have given me too much pain in this life, obviously there are many ways, but I have to choose the worst path, just In exchange for your marriage in the next life, please promise me?" Bu Qianrong stretched out his hand forcefully as he spoke, reaching for Ye Jueao's position.

Ye Jue looked at Bu Qianrong in disbelief, and putting her into the Ye family's ancestral grave meant...she was from the Ye family, and even if he didn't have Bu Qianrong in his life, he didn't want to love anymore, and he didn't want to be with her anymore. For any woman who has emotional ties, he just wants to guard, and guard that little woman who was hurt by him.

After a long while, Bu Qianrong saw that Ye Jueao didn't move. She laughed softly, and the laughter gradually became silent. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down and disappeared into the white gauze, and the outstretched hand dropped powerlessly.

Suddenly Ye Jueao held her hand, the bruises were shocking, the needle was inserted on the back of the hand, but the infused liquid accumulated under the skin and formed a huge lump.

Ye Jueao looked at her gradually dimming eyes, tightly held her little hand that was gradually losing strength, and said softly, "I promise you!"

With all her strength, Bu Qianrong held Ye Jueao's hand, with a smile on her lips, she said silently with her lips: "I'm so happy, I... am... Mrs. Ye..." After finishing this sentence, her hand lost its strength and fell fiercely to the side of the bed, swinging gently.

Ye Jueao looked at her smiling face as she left with a smile. He stood by the bed blankly, and she left too...Loving and being loved...both hurt people, but there is no love...

Zhan Lie and Ye Juehan, who arrived later, looked at the two people in the emergency room, and guarded the door with forbearance.

After Bu Qianrong passed away, none of the Bu family members came, and in the end only Ade, who had been by Bu Qianrong's side, stood by her side.

Standing in front of the ancestral grave of the Ye family, looking at Bu Qianrong who has been buried, a marble tombstone is inlaid with her photo, with a bright and bright smile, no matter which direction she stands in her eyes, she seems to be watching the night. Jue Ao, the madness and affection are unforgettable...

Ye Jue proudly placed a bouquet of white roses, bowed deeply three times, then strode away from the cemetery with clenched fists, a gust of wind blew by, the white rose petals gently fell, and the incense on the censer swayed gently , as if a soul that has not left left with her nostalgia.

What happened suddenly made Ye Juehan fall into deep thought. He knew that Ye Jueao was blaming himself, and Bu Qianrong might not have come this far without him in the middle. Jueao, Qianrong, Youran... he He actually hurt so many people. He didn't want Youran to marry someone else, but he also knew clearly that he couldn't stop him now. Whether it was Ge Song or Jue Ao, he couldn't hurt anymore, and he couldn't hurt... Could it be that God's punishment for him?Let him just watch her happy all his life, but he can only stay away?
"Juehan...let it go, all this is not enough to alert you? That girl is good, but you have no destiny after all, if you miss it, you just miss it, let her live a happy life, right? Love, yes Time is fulfillment, not forceful plunder." Old Master Ye persuaded with a sigh, and a fresh human life just disappeared...

"Grandpa, I'm sorry!" Ye Juehan felt powerless like never before.

(End of this chapter)