The huge pain almost swallowed him up in an instant.
A handsome face was horribly distorted.
In his arms, Yan Zhen was still immersed in the joy of happiness and did not notice anything unusual about him.
Wen Lunhua hugged her tightly.
It had only been two days and he still had an attack. This time, he might never wake up again. Besides, they were far away from the ground and it would be too late to land on the ground to rescue him. Even if it was late, he would always be able to lie down in bed and end his life.
He didn't want to die without dignity.
If he could, he wanted to die now, at least leaving her with her delicate beauty.
Yan Zhen felt the boy's body suddenly twitch.
"magnificent?"
In an instant, tears welled up from her eyes, and her heart almost stopped beating.
The young man's lips turned purple, and his delicate face was horribly distorted by pain.
"Hua, what's wrong with you? Hua, don't scare me." Yan Zhen touched his face, and tears fell on his face drop by drop. She wanted to find medicine but forgot to bring it because she was in a hurry.
Yan Zhen wanted to press the switch to make the hanging basket fall rapidly, but was stopped by the young man. The young man spoke with difficulty and gave his last breath, "Xiao Zhen, it's too late. I... I want to die in your arms like this."
,You, give me a hug, okay?"
"Hua, don't go, I don't want you to go." Yan Zhen wanted to press the switch, but the young man's hand stubbornly stopped him there, his eyes so firm.
Yan Zhen held the young man in her arms and burst into tears.
"You promised me you wouldn't shed tears." The young man struggled to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't lift it up at all.
"Hua, you just left like this. What will you do next? Don't leave, okay?" The girl's tears fell in clusters. How could she not cry? How could she not cry? This was the boy she loved deeply.
, they have just begun, how could God take him away so cruelly?
"Xiao Zhen," the young man said angrily, "don't cry, you still have so many people who love you, promise me, live well... live..."
"No, if you don't leave, if you dare to leave, I will go with you immediately. Don't be so cruel to me. This is our wedding day, don't leave."
The young man wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say it, but he looked at the girl so firmly, as if he wanted to engrave her face in his mind.
The boy's breath became weaker and weaker, the skin color on his face was almost frighteningly transparent, and his eyes were about to close.