Chapter 142 (1/2)
Xun Xun, Die Together with Me
Nan Xun held the man’s hand who was on the bed and asked little eight in her heart, “You really didn’t do anything? Yan Han was fine some time ago, how is he sick?”
Little eight shouted innocently, “It’s really wasn’t me. I didn’t expect that his body has reached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp is dry.1 I just used my ability and discovered that he had a very serious internal injury! Then I thought about it, I think that it was caused by anger, cough, I can’t say that, but when he fought with himself and damaged himself while he was alive…”2
Little eight’s voice got smaller the longer he spoke.
Nan Xun was startled when she heard the words. She looked at the pale man lying on the bed and leaned over to gently kiss his forehead.
Yan Han suddenly squeezed her hand with strong dismay in his eyes. He coughed heavily and coughed up a pool of blood again.
“Brother Han …” Nan Xun’s eyes flicked and called him softly.
Yan Han smiled slightly, and his blood-stained teeth pricked at people’s eyes.
He held Nan Xun tightly gasping his last words, “Xun Xun, I can’t accompany you anymore … So, what are you going to do in the future … Who will read you a book, who will make tea for you? Who will feed you fruit … Oh, you’re so lazy, my Xun Xun is so lazy …”
Nan Xun looked at him quietly, and her eyes suddenly looked sour.
Yan Han looked at his darling with tender eyes. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: “Xun Xun, you’re still so young. If you meet the right one in the future, then … just remarry …”
Nan Xun’s eyes moved, she didn’t speak, and seemed to be seriously considering the other party’s words.
Yan Han’s eyes, which were soft and indulgent just a moment ago, suddenly became fierce. The crazy and intense emotions emerged from the bottom of his eyes. He grasped her tightly with one hand, supported himself from the bed with his other hand and tried to lean forward. He opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily: “Xun Xun, Xun Xun, I still can’t let you go! Xun, Xun, would you like to accompany me? Let’s die together, let’s go to the netherworld together!”
When Nan Xun heard this, she was startled at first, then the corner of her mouth slightly hooked.
She took Yan Han’s hand, pulled it up to her lips, and kissed it. Then she lightly stroked the back of his hand with her cheek.
“Okay, Brother Han, let’s go together.” Nan Xun’s tone was warm and gentle, with a touch of indulgence in her eyes.
Little eight: …
When Yan Han heard this, the craziness in his eyes gradually subsided. His eyes returned to their previous gentleness and greedily looked at Nan Xun.
Soon, the light in those eyes faded, then his breathing became lighter and lighter until it disappeared.
He kept his eyes open, and looked straight at Nan Xun’s direction, as he gasped his last breath.
At the moment when Yan Han gasped his last breath, little eight suddenly screamed, “The big boss’s evil value is zero! It’s actually zero! Ying ying ying, I didn’t expect we would eliminate all the big boss’s evil value. I didn’t expect the big boss to be so good, to give me such a big surprise after death.”
Little eight was excited, then stopped. He looked at the quiet Nan Xun, coughed, then said: “After Yan Han is buried, let’s go.”
Nan Xun replied, “Let me build a coffin for two first.”
Little eight: “No, are you taking the big boss’s words seriously? Are you going to die with him ah?”
Nan Xun rolled her eyes, “I say, are you stupid? Anyway, we are going to leave. What’s wrong with meeting the big boss’s requirements? It’s just burying a husband and wife together in the earth.”
Little eight suddenly stopped talking.
Nan Xun found the best carpenter in town to make two exquisite coffins for her and Yan Han, then asked Cuihuan to help with the burial.
Cuihuan cried when she found out Nan Xun decided to be buried with Yan Han, but she knew that although her furen was easygoing on the surface, in fact, she was a stubborn person. Once she made a decision, no matter how others persuaded, it was useless.