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Chapter 1345 You must not die

Chapter 1,345 You can’t die

She shook her head vigorously, hoping it was a false alarm and that she was thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night.

I dialed An Xiaoyue's number three times in a row, but each time it showed that the other party's phone had been turned off.

Lu Yanyu was anxious.

"What should I do? Will something happen to Xiaoyue?"

There was a hint of crying in Lu Yanyu's voice.

Fu Yiyun said in a deep voice: "Don't panic yet, it's already this hour, maybe she is sleeping."

Because that dream was too real, Lu Yanyu's heart could never calm down.

She turned to Ye Shaoan's number again.

Ye Shaoan has been released from the Ye family ancestral hall, and he will definitely go to find An Xiaoyue.

I called Ye Shaoan twice.

The first time, he didn't answer.

He picked up the phone the second time, his voice filled with displeasure and anger after being woken up.

"What the hell do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

"Where's Xiaoyue? Where is Xiaoyue?"

"Xiaoyue?" Ye Shaoan woke up a little and subconsciously looked at the place beside him.

There was nothing around him.

He reached out and touched the seat next to him, it was cold.

Frowning fiercely.

That woman has gotten up early. Where will she go?

He raised his eyes and looked around the room.

There was no one around, and the bathroom door was ajar.

Maybe it was because the bathroom window was open and the wind was blowing in.

The door was slightly swayed by the wind, and there was also a faint smell of blood.

He didn't know why, but his heart sank suddenly.

An unprecedented fear arose in my heart.

"Ye Shaoan, where is Xiaoyue? Is Xiaoyue okay?"

Lu Yanyu was still asking anxiously.

But he no longer cared about answering.

Throwing his cell phone on the bed, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

Walking extremely slowly and extremely heavy.

With every step he took, the smell of blood seemed to get stronger.

My heart tightened, and there was a twinge of pain.

Suddenly, he rushed into the bathroom like crazy.

At that moment, bright red marks filled his eyes, suffocating him to the point of fainting.

He staggered and fell to the ground, trembling all over.

He covered his mouth with his hands and let out bursts of hoarse and sad sobs.

In the bathtub, An Xiaoyue lay quietly in it.

One of her arms was hanging outside the bathtub, the wrist was cut open, and drops of blood dripped down her hand and fell to the ground.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground.

Ye Shaoan was going crazy, so he crawled over on his hands and feet.

"No, no, no"

He cried with a trembling voice and blocked her wrists with a towel.

But it was no use, her blood had run out and her body was even cold.

He collapsed and grabbed the woman in the bathtub, grabbed her collar and roared: "You can't die, who allowed you to die, who allowed you.

Please wake up, please wake up, please wake up.

Xiaoyue, I beg you, I beg you

I beg you, Xiaoyue, I won’t scold you anymore.

Let's go, let's go far, let's live an ordinary life, okay, Xiaoyue"

The man's roar finally turned into a sad plea.

But the woman in my arms could no longer hear it.

An Xiaoyue was quickly sent to the hospital, but An Xiaoyue had already expired and the doctor declared her dead.

The doctor's announcement was like the last straw for Ye Shaoan.

Ye Shaoan fell down on the spot and fell unconscious. In the end, people from the Ye family came and took him back.

An Xiaoyue's last funeral was organized by Lu Yanyu.

An Xiaoyue once said that she thought City A was pretty good, so Lu Yanyu chose a good cemetery for her in City A.

On the day of the burial, Ye Shaoan did not come.

It started to drizzle in the sky.
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