Chapter 105 Terminal illness with no cure

Occasionally, I dreamed about my previous life while sleeping.

Dreaming about the day she died.

It snowed heavily for several days, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into endless sadness.

Wen Fucheng held her body in the heavy snow for a whole day.

Both of them were covered in thick snow.

I almost lost all consciousness due to the cold, my face was dry and my lips were chapped.

Even the monks could not separate them.

The abbot master accompanied him and talked for a long time.

It's a pity that even the Buddha can't save him, and his Buddha has perished.

When Wen Yue found Yingshan, Wen Fu Cheng could hardly bear it. Wei Yi knelt on the ground and cried over and over again.

No one can separate their clasped hands.

In the end, Wen Fucheng had no choice but to inject medicine.

He is obviously a proud and high-spirited son of the emperor.

But the moment they were separated, she cried like a child.

The voice that had not been spoken for several days seemed to be rolling over and over again on the tip of a knife.

"It's the occasion, I can't bear to part with it."

The sudden death caused thousands of waves and shocked the whole world.

At that time, she had already won the best actress award at all film festivals and became the well-deserved number one in the world.

But he chose to freeze everything at the most beautiful age.

There are different opinions about her death.

Some people say that she has exhausted her talent and will never be able to play a classic role that surpasses her previous ones.

Some people say that after she finished acting in a certain play, she never came out of it and ended up feeling depressed.

Some people also said that she was harmed by the entertainment industry.

Of course, the biggest speculation is still about the rumors about her, Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe. She fell in love with Lu Zishu at the right time, and Lu Zishu fell in love with Xiao Qinghe. They stayed together with Xiao Qinghe, and finally came to the point of discussing marriage.

The year that Ying Jing died was the year that Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe got married.

Said she committed suicide for love.

How many people boasted that it was not worth it. You should know that the capital flow that Yingjing had at that time was enough for her to live the rest of her life freely.

No matter what the rumors become.

In the end, no one came forward to explain.

Weiyi used her official account to post the news of her sudden death, hoping that no one would disturb her, and it was not for the reasons rumored on the Internet.

Since then he announced his retirement from the entertainment industry.

No one even knows where he was buried.

There are two parts about the property left behind for the occasion.

Part of it was donated, and part was left to Ying Zenan, who was still in prison.

It was a very simple funeral, and not many people attended it.

Wen Fuchen buried her in Yingshan Mountain. She said that she liked places with good scenery, and it would be best if she could see the vast sky when she looked up.

She said that she was a trapped bird and could not fly where she wanted to go.

Fans all over the world are commemorating Ying Jing in their own way.

That year, the streets and alleys were full of news about her.

Her movies, her roles.

She has traveled many roads and seen many people.

After seeing the world after leaving.

She stayed by that person's side every step of the way.

Looking at him, all the light slowly disappeared from his eyes.

Ying Zenan was released from prison the year after Ying Jing's death.

Wen Yue went to pick him up personally.

Wen Yue came to pick him up with a lame leg and a cane.

When he saw his friend again after so many years, Ying Zenan had long lost his original coolness, and his edges had been smoothed by the years.

"Where's Wen Fucheng?"

"Second uncle is not in the city, I will pick you up, let's go!"

Ying Zenan looked around but didn't see Ying Jing.

The last time they met in memory, she thought she was going to stay abroad for a while. Ying Zenan knew that she was in trouble, so he asked her a lot of questions and talked to her a lot. Qian urged her to take good care of herself.

I don’t know how the little girl is doing now.

My brother can't wait to see his 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 had spent countless manpower and material resources against Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe in the past two years.

Lu Zishu's strength cannot be underestimated.

But back then, Wen Fucheng gave up most of the Chinese market to Lu Zishu because of Ying Jing's words. If you really want to talk about it, Lu Zishu is inferior to Wen Fucheng in every aspect. It's just that he kept his promise to Ying Jing, and the person who made the promise was Ying Jing's existence.

When the occasion is no longer there, the promise falls apart.

Wen Fucheng no longer had any worries.

It's a pity that even if I get everything now, I won't be able to come back when the time comes.

In the past two years, Wen Fu Cheng will stay in Yingshan whenever he can. The temple that was almost deserted has been completely renewed.

When Ying Zenan arrived, Wen Fu Cheng sat under a tree to enjoy the shade.

Wen Yue was really sad every time he saw him.

The second uncle is ill. He has been terminally ill since the day Ying Jing died. There is no cure. For the past two years, he has barely held on to his body and waited for Ying Zenan to be taken out. Now that Ying Zenan has also come out, he is really afraid.

Tian Wen and Fu Cheng couldn't think about it and went along with the situation.

Ying Jing's grave was cleaned by him every day. His little girl loved beauty and wanted the best in everything. He never let her suffer during her lifetime. She also looked decent after her death.

He also planted many flowers for her, and she could smell the fragrance of them every day.

And he talked with her.

She will definitely not feel lonely.

After Ying Zenan found out, he was very calm. There wasn't even a trace of emotion on his face.

But later he knelt in front of the grave for three days and three nights.

When I saw him again, gray hair had appeared on his temples.

…

At this moment, I opened my eyes and cried until I couldn't help myself.

Cries of grief.

She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Wen Fucheng, who was taking a nap next to her, heard the cry and immediately opened his eyes and came to her side to hug her.

Soothing her emotions over and over again.

At this moment, he lost control of his emotions and bit his shoulder so hard that there was a taste of blood in his mouth.

Wen Fucheng gritted his teeth with a pain and carried it down.

"It's okay, it's okay. Did you have a nightmare? I'm here."

Wen Fucheng's voice slowly calmed her emotions.

She began to stop struggling.

The people who responded stood at the door and did not dare to mess around despite Wen Fu Cheng's warning.
To be continued...