My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again-Chapter 1080: The Death of Ye Si (20)

"One of you dies, I will come back in, and the one who survives can take the child and leave safely."

Liu Yuan said this and walked out of the cold storage, instructing someone to lock the door from the outside.

Ye Qilan knew there was no time left, so he dragged the petrified Su Hongxing towards the lounge.

"I won’t go..." Just as Su Hongxing started speaking, Ye Qilan picked her up horizontally and quickly carried her to the lounge, placing her inside.

Calling it a lounge was inaccurate; it was actually a glass room smaller than a telephone booth, only big enough for one person to stand in, pitifully small.

Su Hongxing tightly clutched Ye Qilan’s sleeve, "Ye Qilan, you can’t do this..."

Her lips were already trembling from the cold, not to mention Ye Qilan’s condition.

"Amou, having met you in this life is my blessing! No matter what happens, remember that you are the mother of two children, you have no reason to be fragile." Ye Qilan forcefully pried Su Hongxing’s hands away, then firmly locked the glass door.

Inside the glass room, Su Hongxing beat on the door, "Ye Qilan, open the door..."

Perhaps her cries were too loud, the little one who had been deep asleep suddenly also burst into loud crying.

Watching Su Hongxing and her child crying inside, Ye Qilan was filled with reluctance. He wished he could open the door, but unfortunately, Liu Yuan had made thorough preparations.

This cold storage, wasn’t it just the grave that Liu Yuan and Cao Shiyu tailor-made for him?

"Amou, you’ve just given birth, don’t cry, you’ll hurt your eyes." Ye Qilan leaned against the door, gradually losing strength.

"I, I won’t cry, just open the door. Come in here and stand for a while, we can take turns standing outside, then nothing will happen," Su Hongxing quickly dried her tears.

Ye Qilan shook his head, "It’s not possible, you’ve just given birth, you mustn’t catch cold. Even if we used your method, we couldn’t endure for long, in the end it would only harm us both..."

"That’s not true, I’m really well. Both kids were born naturally, this bit of cold is no problem at all. Open the door, open the door—"

Ye Qilan felt the temperature inside the cold storage drop again, just a few minutes had passed and his hands and feet were already frozen stiff, How could Su Hongxing’s body possibly withstand it now? frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Liu Yuan had calculated everything, leaving no chance for escape.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually drifting away, as if he returned to the day they went to register their marriage.

Back then, she was still quite plump, yet he found her very pleasing to the eye. It was that day that she became his wife.

He also recalled many things they had experienced together, those past events flashing before his eyes like a revolving lantern. As death approached, it seemed all the past moments were especially beautiful...

"Ye Qilan, you must not sleep, you must not sleep..." Su Hongxing’s voice sounded as if it came from a distant horizon.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw Su Hongxing with tears all over her face, and the child also crying loudly in her arms.

The expressions of mother and child crying were surprisingly synchronized.

He tugged the corners of his lips, wanting to smile, wanting Su Hongxing not to cry. Meeting her in this life was a gift from God.

It’s just a pity that even unto the last moment of his life, he didn’t dare declare his love for her, didn’t dare to say "I love you."

At this moment, he still felt that her not falling in love with him, not remarrying him, was a lucky misfortune...

Seeing Ye Qilan motionless, still gazing at her with that lingering, reluctant look, Su Hongxing cried heartbreakingly: "Ye Qilan..."

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Ye Zha repaid his debts to Su with his life through three lifetimes, this was an inevitable outcome. A true death, not a fake death, haha.