MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 105 terminally ill and incurable
Chapter 105 Terminally ill and incurable
Dream of a previous life in a drowsiness.
Dream of the day she died.
It snowed heavily for several days, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into an endless sadness.
Wen Fu Cheng held her body and stayed in the heavy snow for a whole day.
The two of them were covered in thick snow.
The feeling of freeze is almost gone, and his face is dry and his lips are cracked.
The monks were not able to separate them.
The abbot accompanied him to talk for a long time.
Unfortunately, even the Buddha couldn't get over him, his Buddha had already perished.
When Wen Yue found Ying Shan, Wen Fu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, Wei Yi knelt on the ground and cried over and over again.
No one can separate their clasped hands.
In the end, he had to inject medicine for Wen Fucheng.
He is clearly a proud and high-spirited son of the emperor.
cried like a child at the moment of being separated.
The voice that hadn't spoken for several days was like rolling over and over again on the tip of a knife.
"In the circumstances, I can't bear it."
The death stone caused a thousand waves and shocked the world.
At that time, she had won all the film festival actresses and became the well-deserved international first person.
chose to freeze everything at the best age.
There are various theories about her death.
Some people say that she is exhausted and can no longer play classic roles that can surpass the past.
Some people say that after she finished a certain play, she never came out of it, and she ended up feeling unhappy.
There are also people who say that she was harmed by the entertainment industry.
Of course, the biggest guess is the rumors about her and Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe, Ying Jing loves Lu Zishu, Lu Zishu loves Xiao Qinghe, and Xiao Qinghe lives and lives together, and finally it comes to the point of talking about marriage.
The year Ying Jing died was the year Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe got married.
Said she committed suicide for love.
How many people boasted that it was not worth it, you must know that the capital flow in the hands of the situation at that time was enough for her to spend the rest of her life in style.
No matter what gossip spreads.
In the end, no one came out to explain a sentence.
Weiyi borrowed the official account to publish the news of her death, hoping that everyone would not disturb her, and it was not for the reason as rumored on the Internet.
has since announced his retirement from the entertainment industry.
No one knows where Ying Jing was buried.
The property left by the occasion is divided into two parts.
Part of it was donated, and part was left to Ying Zenan, who was still in prison.
The funeral is not easy, and there are not many people participating.
Wen Fucheng buried her in Yingshan. She said that she likes places with good scenery, and it is best to see the distant sky as soon as you look up.
She said that she was a bound bird and could not fly where she wanted to go.
Fans all over the world are commemorating the occasion in their own way.
That year, the streets and alleys were full of news about her.
Her movies, her characters.
She has traveled a lot and seen too many people.
saw the future of the world after leaving.
She stayed by the man's side.
Watching his eyes slowly lose all light.
Ying Zenan was released from prison in the second year after Ying Jing's death.
The person Wen Yue personally picked up.
Wen Yue was limping and came to pick him up with a cane.
Seeing his friends again after many years, Ying Zenan has long lost his original style, and the years have smoothed his edges and corners.
"Where's Wen Fucheng?"
"Second Uncle is not in the city, I'll pick you up, let's go!"
Ying Zenan didn't see the scene after looking around.
The last time I saw her in my memory, she thought she was going to stay abroad for a while. Ying Zenan knew that she was in trouble, asked her a lot of questions, and said a lot. Thousands of exhortations and ten thousand orders to take good care of themselves.
I don't know how the little girl is now.
The elder brother can't wait to see his younger sister.
"Has she returned to China?"
Wen Yue looked at him, but didn't know how to answer.
This result is so sad.
Ying Jing's biggest wish before his death was that Ying Zenan could come out. They spent countless manpower and material resources fighting against Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe in the past two years.
Lu Zishu's strength should not be underestimated.
But at that time, Wen Fucheng handed over half of the Huaguo market to Lu Zishu because of the occasion. To be honest, Lu Zishu couldn't compare to Wen Fucheng in every way. It's just that he kept his promise to Yingjing, and the promise is the existence of Yingjing.
The occasion is gone, and the promise collapses.
Wen Fucheng has no more worries.
Unfortunately, even if I get everything now, I can't come back.
Wen Fucheng will stay in Yingshan every time in the past two years, and the temple that was about to be deserted has been completely renewed.
When Ying Zenan arrived, Wen Fucheng sat under the tree to enjoy the shade.
Wen Yue is really sad to see him once.
The second uncle was ill, and he was terminally ill from the day Ying Jing died. There was no medicine to cure, and for the past two years, he barely supported his body, waiting to pick up Ying Zenan. Now that Ying Zenan has also come out, he is really afraid that one day Wen Fucheng will go with Yingjing if he can't think of it.
Yingjing's grave was cleaned by him every day. His little girl loved beauty and wanted the best in everything, and she never suffered any hardships during her lifetime. Decent after death.
He also planted a lot of flowers for her, and she could smell the fragrance of the flowers every day.
and he spoke with her.
She will never feel alone.
Ying Zenan was very calm after knowing it. There was not even a trace of turbulence on his face.
Only later he knelt before the grave for three days and three nights.
When I saw him again, white hair had already appeared on the temples.
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opened his eyes in response to the scene, crying to the point where he couldn't help himself.
Cries of grief.
She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Wen Fucheng, who was resting beside her, heard the cry and immediately opened his eyes and came to her side and hugged her.
soothed her emotions over and over again.
Ying Jing lost control of his emotions and bit his shoulder fiercely, and there was a **** taste in his mouth.
Wen Fu Cheng gritted his teeth in pain and carried it down.
"It's okay, have you had a nightmare? I'm here."
Wen Fucheng's voice slowly calmed her down.
She started not to struggle.
The people who came in response stood at the door and did not dare to mess around despite Wen Fucheng's warning.
Tired of crying, Ying Jing lay on his side and looked at him, holding onto his hand.
"Wen Fucheng."
"Um."
"Wen Fucheng."
"I am here."
shouted over and over again.
He took the trouble to answer again and again.
"are you hungry."
shook his head in response to the scene, and nodded again after thinking of something. His voice was just hoarse from crying, and he spoke rustlingly. "I want to eat pig's trotters."
"No trotters."
"Don't you love me? Even pig trotters are reluctant to buy me."
Wen Fucheng: ? ? ?
He couldn't afford the crime, so he asked Zhang Yang to buy it back.
When he was excitedly rolling up his sleeves and preparing to eat pig trotters, Wen Fucheng directly took her portion and put the hot porridge in front of her.
Then, in front of the occasion, he frantically ate the pork trotters.
"You always say that I am you and you are me. We are all one. It is not too much to want me to help you eat a pig's trotter! You watch me eat it, it is equivalent to you eating too. Eat it! I will eat it all. So delicious porridge for you."
Scenario:…
(end of this chapter)
