"No, I won't let you go, I won't let you go!" Yan Zhen cried and shouted, then kissed his eyes and lips desperately, "Get up, get up and talk to me! Get up and talk to me!"
The young man's eyes finally closed completely, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Yan Zhen shouted to the sky.
Bright red roses surrounded them.
Yan Zhen took out a small fruit knife from her waist. She had hidden this knife for three days. She even wrapped it around her waist when she changed into her wedding dress.
She looked at the boy quietly and suddenly stopped crying.
She smiled and kissed his lips, "Honey, wait for me."
Slash the fruit knife to your wrist hard and let the blood drip.
The blood stained her white wedding dress and his suit red. She lay quietly next to the boy and slowly closed her eyes.
The sun is still shining brightly.
In the crowd, everyone applauded desperately, but the ruthless school girl was still kissing Xiao Budian, letting her fists fall to her chest, stubbornly hugging her tightly, kissing her fiercely, and generously looking at everyone.
The camera snapped, and Rao Yueyi also took a few pictures, thinking that when the time came, they would be developed to make fun of Ban Xiaoyi.
Camille suddenly felt inexplicably flustered because she saw the medicine that Yan Zhen had dropped. They had been up there for so long. If her brother had a sudden attack and there was no medicine, then——
Huge fear gripped her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
"Quickly, put the hanging basket down." Camille ran towards the two staff responsible for the safety of the hanging basket and shouted hurriedly.
"Ms. Wen, do you have any questions?" one of them asked her respectfully.
"If I tell you to let me go, let me go as fast as you can!" Camille was almost dying of anxiety.
"But the young master ordered us not to move unless he pressed the switch himself."
Wen Zhiyuan and his wife also came over quickly, "What's wrong? What's going on?" Wen Zhiyuan asked.
"I order you to put it down immediately, as quickly as possible, do you hear me!" Camille yelled. This was the first time that Wen Zhiyuan and his wife saw their daughter so angry.
"Listen to her, hurry up." Wen Zhiyuan ordered, and the two of them quickly obeyed.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Zhao Jingwen hugged her daughter.
Camille looked anxiously at the hanging basket in the sky, "Yan Zhen forgot to bring her medicine, I'm worried-"
"What?" Wen Zhiyuan and his wife were shocked and shouted in unison, "Quick, lower the hanging basket quickly, speed!"
The two of them were so anxious that they broke into cold sweat. This was already the fastest speed.
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