Chapter 98 (1/2)

Wei Yuan was waiting for her sentence: ”you marry me...”

Chu Huan was infuriated by him, ”you are taking advantage of the fire to rob. I will never fulfill your wish.”

”It's up to you whether you agree or not.”

”Well, the big deal is death.” Chu Huan hugged Zhang Yi and whispered, ”I can't save you, but if you have an accident, I'll die with you.”

Zhang Yi took her hand and shook her head. ”If I die, you can live your own life. Don't do stupid things. And... ” Zhang Yi's eyes toward the song's mother and son, ”no matter what, she's your mother. You can't do anything to her, you know?”

”She has hurt you so much. Why do you speak for her?” Chu Huan hugged him and cried and lived two lives. She felt helpless for the first time, as if at this moment, she was abandoned by the whole world.

At this moment, she realized that Zhang Yi was not only her husband in name, but also a very important person in her heart, and her only concern in this world. When Zhang Yi dies, it is meaningless for her to stay in this world.

Wei Yuan frowns into the shape of Chuan, and Chu Huan is really in love with Zhang Yi.

Chu Huan is his. He was, is, and will be.

What kind of thing is Zhang Yi? Dare to rob a woman with him?

Wei Yuan walked over, holding his fist in his hand, suppressed his hatred at the bottom of his heart, looked at Chu Huan and said, ”do you really want to see him die?”

Chu Huan looked up with Wei Yuan's eyes, and his eyes were full of disgust. ”I don't want to see him die, but I don't want to compromise with you.”

”What if I'm a villain? I have you in my heart, and you have me in your heart. We are the perfect match. Why does he occupy you Wei Yuan handed Zhang Yi the paper and pen that had been prepared for a long time. ”When you write a letter of divorce, you don't want chu Huan to spend the rest of his life carrying the widow's reputation.”

Chu Huan grabs the paper and the pen, throws toward Wei Yuan, ”this is our husband and wife two people's matter, the round does not want you to worry.”

”Chu Huan, don't do this.” Zhang Yi grabs her hand and looks at Wei Yuan. ”Wei Yuan, our friend for many years, I have never asked you anything. Today, I ask you something. I hope you will agree.”

”Say it.”

”After I die, you can take good care of chuhuan.”

”Chu Huan and I are childhood sweethearts. Even if you don't say so, I will take good care of her...”

”Who wants you to take care of.” Chu Huan roared to him, ”you are a man who can't help you. I feel sick when I see you. Get out of here, get out of here...”

”You can think about my proposal. I'll wait for you at home.” Wei Yuan did not rush out, as if to say a matter of no importance.

Scum, it's scum. She can't do anything.

Chu Huan hates that he can't rush up and kill him.

”Don't be angry. You don't have to worry too much about life and death.” Zhang Yi squeezed out a smile and looked out. The leaves fell from the tree, which was very similar to the scene when he first met with Lanling that year.

Living, the more contact with Chu Huan, he found that the more he cared about Chu Huan, the more vague his impression of Lanling.

This period of time, he has been living in the guilt of Lanling, hate that he did not get the moment of Lanling suicide, to accompany her.

Now, his life has finally come to an end, which is also a relief for him.

Finally, he can see Lanling.

”No, I will try to save you.” Chu Huan cried out, ”you wait, I'll go up to the mountain to collect herbal medicine now. One by one, I can always find the antidote.”

”You don't have to do this for me. I don't want to live.”

”No, you have to live. If you die, what do I do?” Chu Huan shook his head desperately, ”I beg you, for me to survive?”

Zhang Yi reached out and wiped the tears out of her eyes. ”If I die, you will be free.”