Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 266 If I Die, Forget About Me
In just one sentence, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Jiang Mo opened his mouth wide in shock, and Jiang Nuo mischievously compared the peeled egg to his mouth, as if to see if he could stuff it in.

Jiang Lan was not used to explaining what he did to others, so he only said about his marriage that the other party was called "Su Fu", and then went upstairs, leaving the whole family in shock and silence.

Jiang Kai couldn't help sighing, thinking to himself that these children have grown up and are difficult to manage, why both of them have such ideas...

If it had been known that Jiang Lan was married, Yin Wu would definitely have asked him to bring her back to show them, but now the house is in a mess and the situation obviously does not allow it.

And the most urgent task now is Jiang Yimian's side.

She didn't mention anything about what happened last night, and stayed at home cheerfully. Her activities were only in the bedroom and dining room, and she never even went out of the house.

After breakfast on the first day, she went upstairs to watch a movie, took a nap after lunch, got up and continued watching movies, watched movies after dinner, and then fell asleep.

Just looking at her activities this day, it seems to be in line with the performance of a person who is on vacation at home, but the weird thing is that she has watched the same movie all day long.

The Phantom of the Opera.

After watching it once, pull the progress bar back to the title and start again.

She didn't turn it on casually to listen to the sound, she was watching it seriously, as if seeing this movie for the first time.

Same thing the next day.

But a new program was added, she started origami.

Thousand Paper Cranes, Little Pig's Trotters, Peach Hearts...

Have everything.

The same goes for the third day.

She seems to have entered a cycle of life, repeating these things every day with joy.

Looking at other people's stories, I shed my own tears.

Spring hasn't passed yet, but it already feels like spring is getting old...

One morning when Yuan Qiong went to her room, she was washing in the bathroom. When Yuan Qiong helped her fold the quilt, she accidentally discovered that her pillow was wet.

When Jiang Yimian came out, she was sitting by the bed in a daze.

"Xiao Mian, you can cry if you want to, don't hold yourself back like this." They felt sorry for her like this.

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian asked her calmly, "I'm crying, will you agree with me and Feng Beiting?"

"Xiao Mian!"

"If not, then I won't cry." It turned out that her tears were only useful to Feng Beiting.

Yuan Qiong sighed, feeling helpless, "Xiao Mian, are you torturing me and your father?"

Jiang Yimian's eyes froze slightly.

"Torture?" She seemed unfamiliar with the word, "I thought...you wanted to see me like this...

Mom, what do you want me to do? "

She had come back with them obediently, neither crying nor making noise, they were the ones who didn't allow her to go out, they were afraid that Feng Beiting would suddenly appear and take her away, and they were even more afraid that she would follow him willfully.

but--

They never knew her, let alone Feng Beiting, and they didn't plan to try to.

If he really wanted to take her away, he wouldn't have watched her leave that night.

If she really wanted to go with him, she wouldn't come back with them that night.

Yuan Qiong was speechless by her question, she didn't say anything, just sighed.

After breakfast, Jiang Yimian watched movies and played origami unwaveringly.

The day passed quickly.

Before going to bed at night, she lay sideways on the bed, hugging the cherry pillow tightly in her arms.

She thought, fortunately, Feng Beiting had slept with his arms around him when he came to the house before, and now that she was hugging him like this, it could be regarded as indirectly hugging him to sleep.

"Good night."

Jiang Yimian slowly closed his eyes, a drop of crystal slipped from the corner of his eyes.

At night she had a dream.

The background is the small island where she and Feng Beiting once stayed.

It was also night in the dream, the sky was dark without a single star, the waves of the sea beat against the beach, and the sea in the distance was dark and deep, like a ghost that would eat people.

Feng Beiting stood by the sea with his back to her, and the night wind ruffled his hair.

She wanted to get closer to him, but no matter how big her steps were or how fast she walked, there was always a certain distance between her and him, and she couldn't catch up.

She desperately called his name, and he finally had a reaction, turning around to look at her, smiling and weeping.

He said, "Mianmian, all my life, I have been doing two things, one is to love you, and the other is to wait for you to love me.

If... just forget about me..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the sea. No matter how much she cried and begged, he didn't stop, and kept walking firmly.

"Feng Beiting—"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Jiang Yimian's eyes were filled with fear, and she breathed heavily.

In the dream, the mouth shape of the last sentence that Feng Beiting said to her was very similar to that of the day they separated, but he couldn't hear it clearly at the time, but now it suddenly became clear.

He didn't say the whole thing after "if", Jiang Yimian sat on the bed for a while, the worry in Xingxing's eyes gradually deepened.

She guessed what he was going to say!

After throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, she didn't even bother to put on her slippers, and ran out barefoot.

Because she was too anxious, she fell down when going down the stairs and twisted her ankle severely, but she stood up holding the railing and continued to rush out as if she could not feel the pain.

"Xiao Mian, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Qiong and Jiang Su heard the movement, and hurried to catch up with her.

She cried with tears all over her face, and pulled Yuan Qiong helplessly, "Mom, I'm going to see Feng Beiting!
You asked me to see him, something happened to him! "

"Mian..."

"It's true! Something must have happened to him!" She should have thought of it earlier.

He let her go so quietly that night, it was not just as simple as letting go, they both knew that once he fell ill, he would still impulsively take her away, that was something he couldn't control, wanting to There are only two ways to cure it: either get her, or he commits suicide.

What he wanted to say was actually: Mianmian, if I die, forget about me.

When he said those words, he was so sad, lonely and determined.

But she couldn't and didn't want to fulfill his pathetic beauty.

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Muse bar.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Beiting slowly took off the black ring on his little finger, put it on the coffee table with a "click", and said, "Give this ring to Feng Xijue."

Hearing this, Su Fu and the prison temple were shocked.

Si Shao, this is...

Want to give up the position of Patriarch? !
The problem is that even if he does this, the Jiang family will not agree to him being with Miss Jiang because of this.

The three of them looked at each other, and the prison temple bit the bullet and asked, "Second young master..."

In the past few years, he has almost completely separated himself from the Feng family, how could he easily get involved.

Feng Beiting threw down a document, "Show him this, he will agree."

After hiding my daughter-in-law for so long, it's time to come out and see the light.

"……Yes."

Picking up the box on the coffee table and putting it on his lap, Feng Beiting looked down with tender eyes.

Inside are all his treasures.

The lid opened slowly, revealing the contents of the box.

A hair rope, a small frog made of paper, a key pendant with a small skull and a drift bottle are all his treasures.

He looked at everything carefully, and the bits and pieces of their past relationship unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

finally--

He slowly took off the engagement ring on his middle finger, and put it into the box together with Jiang Yimian's.

With a snap, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "After I die, bury me on that small island, together with this box."

"Four young masters?!"

Prison Temple and the three of them were stunned.

How come this is the direction of the plot?Is this sick again?
Swallowing, Yunque tentatively said, "Fourth Young Master...do you want someone to pick up Miss Jiang..."

What he said was implicit, in fact, where there is "accepting", it is obviously "stealing".

Feng Beiting ignored him, and said to Su Fu, "If Mianmian asks you about my recent situation through Jiang Lan in the future, she will say that I am afraid that I will get sick and lose control and kidnap her, so I locked myself on a small island and isolated myself from the world.

Take good care of her and don't let others bully her. "

In fact, he was worried about handing her over to anyone, but if this state continued, the person who hurt her would become him.

In the past few days, countless thoughts of imprisoning her have sprouted in his mind, and he even prepared the chains to lock her up in a daze.

It wasn't because he couldn't be with her that he decided to end the rest of his miserable and lonely life.

For her, he can endure no matter how hard the days are.

But also for her, he can make any cowardly choice, this is the only way to break the deadlock.

Turning the sharp blade with his fingertips, Feng Beiting half-closed his eyes and looked at them, the eyes were dark without a trace of brilliance.

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　　ps: Second update~
　　You really believe me, after these two days, you are all warriors, and the dawn will soon be here~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)