My Fiance Ran Away

You live a good life over there, don't go out there and fuck people, people over there don't necessarily have a good temper like mine.    

    

Chu Yang looked at Chai Murong's picture and sighed softly. He heard Chu Ling remind him softly behind him, "Third Elder Brother, they are here."    

    

"Yes." Chu Yang nodded and turned around. He saw Chai Mingsheng holding Lin Jingxian and walking towards them.    

    

...    

    

When Chai Mingsheng saw Chu Yang and the other two standing in front of the tombstone, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

    

Just as Chu Yang had predicted, Chai Mingsheng did not want to see Chu Tiantai at the place where his daughter was buried.    

    

Given the close relationship between Old Chai and Lao Chu, if they met in this place, they would definitely feel an indescribable awkwardness.    

    

Although Chai Mingsheng still could not accept the fact that his precious daughter had died, he also thought that Chu Yang, who did not protect her well, was a trash. However, Old Chai was a rational person after all. That was why when Chu Li went to Chai family, He didn't embarrass him like his wife did.    

    

To be honest, if it wasn't for Lin Jingxian's insistence, Chai Mingsheng wouldn't have come to attend today's funeral.    

    

He wanted to stay in the room where his daughter used to live. He lit a cigarette and silently thought about the beautiful years that he had lost forever.    

    

Chai Mingsheng held Lin Jingxian's left arm and slowly walked to the front of the Chu siblings.    

    

"Dad, Mom, you are here." Chu Yang greeted them in a low voice and took a few steps to the side with Chu Xuanwu and his sister, making way for the gravestone.    

    

Chai Mingsheng did not say anything. He just nodded, and his eyes fell on the photo on the gravestone.    

    

"Murong..." Lin Jingxian, who had looked a lot more haggard after not seeing her for a few days, saw the photo of her daughter. She freed her husband's hand and ran to the tombstone with a few steps. She covered her mouth with one hand and caressed the picture with the other. She knelt on the ground while crying.    

    

"Quack, quack!" A black crow followed Lin Jingxian's cry and flew out from a thick cypress tree. It flew over everyone's heads and disappeared into the forest in the distance.    

    

According to legend, crows were messengers from hell. They would always bring some dark news to people, so it was very difficult for people to like them.    

    

Especially when the atmosphere in front of them was especially sorrowful and solemn, its cawing sound was even more ear-piercing.    

    

"Ai." Chai Mingsheng pursed his lips and raised his chin to look at where the crow had flown away. He slowly said, "Chu Yang, although you fled the marriage the day you married Murong, I have always treated you as half a son. I did not blame you. I always thought that young people would know how to cherish each other. So no matter what you do, I didn't say anything, because I firmly believe that you will sincerely walk together. But I didn't think... that this day would come after her death. "    

    

Shrugging his shoulders and smiling silently, Chai Mingsheng turned around with his back facing the crowd." Chu Yang, do you remember that you 'died' once last year? "    

    

"I remember."    

    

"I hope so. This time, it will be the same for Murong," Chai Mingsheng said. Chai Mingsheng closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "When I received the news of your death, I once came to Beijing to comfort your father. I also asked Murong to follow the custom of mourning for you for three years. But your father didn't agree. At that time, he told me that you would die. But he couldn't let a dead person affect the life of a living person, so he didn't agree with Murong to do that. Instead, he supported Murong finding a good family to marry into and start a new life as soon as possible... Your father didn't tell you about this after you came back, did he? "    

    

Chu Yang shook his head in a daze and replied, "No, my father never told me this."    

    

"Yes, I didn't let him tell you. Because you have too many women with you. I want to know if you really care about Murong. If you really care about her... Sigh, she's already gone. What's the point of saying all this?" Chai Mingsheng turned around and walked to his wife, who was crying while holding the tombstone. He pulled her up from the ground." Chu Yang, he said. I came today to attend Murong's funeral. I also want to tell you something. "    

    

Actually, I've always cared about her, but I didn't know about it before... Chu Yang heard that Chai Mingsheng had something to tell him, so he nodded.    

    

"You can admit that Murong is your wife and bury her in the Chu family's ancestral grave. I'm very satisfied with that." Chai Mingsheng said in a flat tone, "From now on, you can live your own life. Just like how your father advised me back then. Alright, do the burial for her yourself. We're leaving."    

    

After Chai Mingsheng finished speaking, without waiting for Chu Yang's reaction, he held his wife's left arm and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.    

    

Chu Yang understood what Chai Mingsheng meant. When you died, for various reasons... Chai Murong once wanted to find a man to marry. Now that she's dead, even though her death has a lot to do with you, But you don't have to blame yourself for this. You should marry the girl from the Hua family. Anyway, you can't be a widow for her, right?    

    

Chai Mingsheng and his wife's car had already driven far away. Chu Yang was still standing there blankly. From now on, can I really ignore Chai Murong's influence on me and continue my life?    

    

Seeing Chu Yang in a daze again, Chu Ling, who felt very uncomfortable standing there, could not help reminding him, "Third Elder Brother, it's getting late."    

    

" Oh. " Chu Yang walked to the small tomb with the package in his hand. He knelt on one knee and put the package into the tomb. He then picked up a handful of soil.    

    

Chu Xuanwu, who was holding a shovel, saw Chu Yang grab the soil. He was ready to help him fill the tomb with Chu Ling after he let go.    

    

But at this moment, Chu Yang stared into the package's eyes. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he threw away the soil in his hand. Then, as if he had gone crazy, he laid on the edge of the tomb and reached out his hand to grab the package. Then, he raised it by his ear.    

    

What happened to Third Elder Brother?    

    

Chu Xuanwu and his sister were shocked by Chu Yang's sudden movement. They looked at each other and were about to say something when they heard Chu Yang suddenly stand up and look around with the package in his arms.    

    

Chu Xuanwu threw away the shovel and grabbed Chu Yang's arm. He asked in a panic, "Third Elder Brother, what happened to you?"    

    

"She didn't die. I just heard her call my name!" Chu Yang shook Chu Xuanwu off. He moved quickly and looked around. "Didn't you hear her?"    

    

Chu Xuanwu and his sister answered at the same time, "No!"    

    

Chu Yang's eyes kept twitching. He answered in a hoarse voice, "But I heard it, and it was very clear! She said she missed me!"    

    

"No, it can't be, right?" Chu Ling shivered all over. She suddenly hugged her arms with both hands and listened to the movement around her.    

    

"Quack, quack!" In the forest far away from the graveyard, there was the sound of crows again.    

    

I only heard a crow's cry... Chu Ling looked towards Chu Xuanwu, who was also listening attentively, and saw the words in each other's eyes.    

    

Chu Yang did not care about the expression on Chu Xuanwu and his sister's faces. He just spun around in the same place, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted, "Chai Murong, where are you? I can already hear you calling me! Where are you? Come out, come out!"    

    

It's over, it's over. Third Elder Brother must have been bewitched because he cared too much about Sister-in-law Murong's death. What should he do?    

    

Chu Xuanwu and his sister saw Chu Yang crazily shouting Chai Murong's name like a madman. He looked like a headless fly that was circling in the same place, even though it was a clear and bright world. But they still felt a gust of chilly wind coming out of that little grave in a circular shape, It made them feel like they were in hell in an instant.    

    

...    

    

"Chu Yang! Chu Yang! Yang, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you?"    

    

Chai Murong, who was standing in front of a clean room's table, put her hands together and faced the east. She affectionately called out the name of her 'beloved'. That posture was very similar to a husband's stone by the sea.    

    

Xie Yaotong, who was sitting at the side, frowned but did not dare to reach out and cover her ears. She just muttered in her heart, What the hell are you screaming for? It's as strange and scary as calling me soul. Sigh, why do I have to know her? Otherwise, the person who accompanied her for sixteen days of fasting would not be me, the head of the purchasing department, but Jin Xier of the guard camp.    

    

After shouting at least 30 times, Chai Murong swallowed her saliva and put down her hand. She picked up a grape from the fruit plate and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she vaguely shouted again, "Chu Yang, Chu Yang. Where did you die?"    

    

Seeing Chai Murong so persistent, Xie Yaotong waited for her to take a breath again and said in a very low voice, "You, you are sure that Chu Yang is still alive? Furthermore..."    

    

Xie Yaotong had yet to say, Moreover, even if he is alive, he would not be able to hear you barking here. However, Chai Murong went to interrupt her, "Nonsense. Even a weak girl like me who does not know how to swim can meet you and be rescued here. He became a useless archbishop in a daze, not to mention that Chu Yang had such abnormal skills. What reason do you have to die? "    

    

That's right. Even a stupid woman like her was not drowned. How could something happen to Chu Yang... Xie Yaotong thought in her heart, so she revealed a humble smile. She flattered, "Lord Bishop is still the smartest. Why didn't I think of this place?"    

    

Chai Murong raised her right hand and gently patted her little heart that was pounding because she used force to call her soul. She looked sideways at Xie Yaotong and said, "Ah, I don't believe that you would not think of this place."    

    

Xie Yaotong quickly said, "I really did not consider this aspect!"    

    

"Tsk," Chai Murong cut and said domineeringly, "I said you thought of it, you just thought of it!"    

    

Nodding helplessly, Xie Yaotong replied, "Alright, count me in. Oh, I thought of it here."    

    

Chai Murong immediately said, "Since you thought of it here, why do you still say that? Isn't this cursing our Chu Yang to die? Let me tell you, Xie Yaotong, don't look at how you shamelessly hooked up with him. And I forgive you because you still have some conscience, but you have to remember this firmly. From now on, be it in 2012 or back to China. What do you have to do in front of me? En, say it until you're at death's door. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"