Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 598 Yang Rui committed suicide by taking poison
"Rui'er..." Murong Tianyun urgently called out, "Come on, hurry up and invite the doctor."

Yang Rui smiled ironically at Murong Tianyun, "No need, I've already taken the poison."

The old lady hugged Yang Rui tightly in her arms, and held her hand tightly, "Ruier, why are you so stupid, Ruier! Don't worry about it, you can't worry about it. If you leave, mother should What should I do? I have already lost Tianrong, and I cannot lose you again."

"Mother, I'm sorry." Yang Rui gasped, "Rui'er really didn't mean to make you angry. Rui'er really loves you...for so many years, because of my love for you, every night... , I will regret it, regret everything I have done...but for the glory of heaven..."

Yang Rui gasped for breath, but black blood kept flowing out of her mouth, "Mother, Rui'er is really tired.. I have been living in hatred for so many years.. Every day I think about helping Tianrong to take revenge."

"Rui'er, don't talk anymore, don't talk anymore, take a break, the doctor will come soon, you will be fine, you will be fine, believe me..." The old lady hugged Rui'er tightly in grief , muttered in a low voice.

"Mother..." Yang Rui shook her head in the old lady's arms, "Rui'er is going to marry Tianrong... After all these years, he must be lonely by himself. Rui'er is going to accompany him, and my... child."

After finishing speaking, his eyes looked into the distance, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand unconsciously, trying to grab something, "Mother, look, it's Tianrong, he's here, he's here to pick me up... Mother, Tianrong, he is still wearing the dress I made for him...Look, he is still so handsome..."

Before he could finish speaking, his hands dropped limply, a beautiful smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Rui'er, Rui'er." The old lady hugged Yang Rui's body, crying out of grief.

Murong Tianyun closed his eyes weakly, letting the tears fall.

Aunt Bai at the side was also secretly wiping away her tears. Although Yang Rui had done so many bad things, her affection for Murong Tianrong was touching.

Murong Jingxue watched Yang Rui close her eyes and sighed softly, she did not expect that she chose to commit suicide.

The matter of Yang Rui basically ended here, in fact, Yang Rui is just a hard-working person.

Yang Rui's body was parked in Ruiyuan, and the old lady just sat and watched quietly.

The matter of Yang Rui has come to an end, but the matter of Aunt Qian is still going on.

Qian Simmei knelt in front of Murong Tianyun.

"Quickly tell me, whose son is Simiao?" Murong Tianyun asked angrily.

"Of course it's your son, sir. Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. How could Simiao be someone else's son? He is really your son, master." Qian Simmei continued to weave lies, and now she insisted on gritting her teeth. In this case, even if the master doubts, it is useless without evidence.

"Is it really my son?" Murong Tianyun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again.

"Of course it's true." Seeing Murong Tianyun's appearance like this, Aunt Qian felt that he believed what she said, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"If that's the case, come here, prepare a bowl of clean water, I'll confess my relationship with blood." Murong Tianyun said towards the outside.As long as he recognizes his relative with a drop of blood, he will naturally know whether he is his son or not.

(End of this chapter)