When Xu Yangyang heard the news, she felt like she was struck by lightning, her body shook involuntarily, and she felt like the world was spinning.
Song Qinghe quickly supported her and comforted her in a low voice.
"Yangyang, are you okay? Don't be sad, you are recovering from a serious illness now!"
"This is impossible, this is not true, this is not true!" Xu Yangyang shook her head desperately, tears falling uncontrollably: "Yu Nan will be fine!"
Song Qinghe sighed and said, "I hope that's the case too, but that's the fact. I don't want you to blame me for lying."
"The mourning hall is right outside now, you can go out and take a look... Oh!"
Song Qinghe shook his head and sighed heavily.
When Xu Yangyang heard this, she stood up and walked outside.
She stared at the mourning hall, looking at the black and white photos. She couldn't stand the stimulation for a while, rolled her eyes and fainted again.
Song Qinghe quickly picked her up and brought her back to the bed in the room.
The moment he put Xu Yangyang down, his eyes were so complicated, and then returned to his normal look.
After Xu Yangyang fainted, she actually had a nightmare.
She watched the blurry figure in front of her gradually become clearer, and her mood became extremely excited.
"Yunan, is it you? Is it really you?"
Xu Yangyang got up and rushed forward suddenly, hugging Jiang Yunan.
Tears of excitement kept falling from her eyes, and she reached out her hand to touch Jiang Yunan's face.
At this moment, Jiang Yunan suddenly disappeared.
When Xu Yangyang was anxious, Jiang Yunan appeared in front of her again.
The environment changed from dark to a little brighter.
She opened her mouth and eyes wide, unable to believe what she saw. She wanted to open her mouth, but found that she could not speak.
The Jiang Yunan in front of him was covered in blood, and even his face was blurred with blood.
Jiang Yunan took a step forward, but the blood couldn't stop flowing downwards. Even the place where he stood was covered in blood.
Jiang Yunan stopped and looked at Xu Yangyang, then a wry smile appeared on his face and he shook his head helplessly.
He sighed, tried his best to smile, and expressed it to Xu Yangyang.
"I'm leaving. I'm going to another place. I'll never see you again. Although I'm very reluctant to leave you, I can't stay here to protect you."
"From now on... you have to take good care of yourself!"
Xu Yangyang shook her head desperately, breaking down and crying.
A look of pain appeared on Jiang Yunan's face, and then the pain disappeared, and he continued to express his expression.
"From now on, when I'm gone, you have to be good. I will pay attention to you in another world."
"If there is another life, I hope I can still be with you!"
Xu Yangyang bit her lip and shook her head desperately.
Watching Jiang Yunan's figure gradually disappear, she tried her best to shout out one word.
"No……"
Xu Yangyang stretched out her hand, but it only caught a piece of air, and Jiang Yunan disappeared in front of her.
"No……"
"Yunan... don't leave..."
"Yunan!"
Xu Yangyang squatted on the spot and cried bitterly, feeling that her heart was broken.
"Yu Nan..."
She kept calling Jiang Yunan's name, but no one responded at all, only the cold wind blowing and the pool of blood on the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, the blood disappeared from the ground, and everything turned into nothingness, as if Jiang Yunan had never appeared here.
"Yu Nan..."
Xu Yangyang let out a mournful cry unwillingly.
She sat up suddenly from the bed and realized that she had a nightmare.
At this time, Song Qinghe, who was sitting by the bed, held her hand tightly and kept talking.
"Don't worry, Yangyang, I will accompany you!"
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
Seeing Xu Yangyang wake up, Song Qinghe said in surprise: "You finally woke up, do you know? You just had a nightmare!"
Xu Yangyang did not respond to Song Qinghe's words, but said in despair.
"Yu Nan is dead?"
Seeing Song Qinghe nodding sadly, she still refused to accept this reality.
Suddenly she remembered that she had gone to the mourning hall before and fainted.
She got off the bed and stumbled to run towards the mourning hall.
"Yangyang, what are you doing!" Song Qinghe hurriedly held Xu Yangyang's arm.
"Yu Nan, I want to see Yu Nan, I want to go to the mourning hall." Xu Yangyang's tears fell again.
Although she didn't want to accept this fact, she knew that she couldn't change the outcome if she didn't accept it.
"Oh! Don't go." Song Qinghe sighed and continued: "When Jiang Yunan was fished out of the sea, he had already been soaked in it for too long."
"His face is rotten now. When he is fished out, his appearance will be hard to see clearly. You will be frightened."
Xu Yangyang shook her head resolutely: "No matter what happens, I will take one last look at Yu Nan."
Song Qinghe tried to persuade him with a worried expression, but Xu Yangyang's attitude was extremely firm.
"Okay, I will accompany you there. You are very weak now. Don't be excited or sad."
"Now that it's over, we just have to face reality."
Song Qinghe helped Xu Yangyang to the mourning hall.
Jiang Yunan lay there quietly, wearing the same clothes as before.
Xu Yangyang walked over tremblingly and saw Jiang Yunan's face, her body couldn't help shaking.
Although this face has been made up, it can be seen that the decay is serious.
If she hadn't been wearing these clothes, she wouldn't have recognized it as Jiang Yunan.
She broke free from Song Qinghe's hand, then lay down next to Jiang Yunan's body, muttering to herself.
"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, nothing would have happened to you!"
"It's all my fault for being so useless, I..."
As the saying goes, sadness comes from the heart. The more Xu Yangyang talked about it, the sadder she became.
A breath of blood spurted out from her mouth, and just like that, she passed out next to Jiang Yunan's body with a cry.
Song Qinghe quickly supported Xu Yangyang: "Yangyang, Yangyang..."
Xu Yangyang felt someone calling her name, but she was unwilling to open her eyes and couldn't.
Three days later.
Xu Yangyang woke up, but because of such a heavy blow, she was very depressed and sat there unwilling to talk or eat or drink.
"Yangyang, don't be sad. Those who are alive must still be alive. No one wants to see you become like this."
"Eat something quickly. Your body is too weak. You will collapse if you do this!"
Song Qinghe's persuasion had no effect. Xu Yangyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, his expression was so sad.
Song Qinghe continued to persuade beside him until he brought out Jiang Yunan's magic weapon.
