Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 69 The Canary of the Ghost and Animal Boss [46]

Sun Simiao pointed at Shen Muli and asked, "Shen Muli, you have to fail An Ran a few times before you give up."

"What does it have to do with you?" Shen Muli raised his eyes to look at Sun Simiao who was in great grief in front of him, and uttered indifferent words.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's really good." Sun Simiao looked at Shen Muli in front of him, and said with a sudden smile.

"In the previous life, you also failed her so much. It was you who dug out her heart with your own hands and gave it to her bloody." Sun Simiao looked at the person in Shen Muli's arms with great grief. What a pain.

"Previous life! What do you mean?" Shen Muli grasped the key point of the other party's words and asked.

"I'm just a step late, but she still fell in love with you." Sun Simiao said and shed tears of sadness.

"What do you mean, tell me clearly." Shen Muli roared violently.

"Let An Ran go home first, and I will explain it to you later." Sun Simiao glanced at An Ran.

Maybe she would be happy lying in Shen Muli's arms.

There was no words along the way, the silence seemed to be broken by both of them.

After arriving at Shen's house, Nuoda's Shen's house was empty, except for a money steward.

Shen Muli carried An Ran to his room, dressed An Ran himself, wiped off the blood stains on An Ran's body, and stitched An Ran's chest stitches together.

Put on the red wedding dress prepared early in the morning, put it on one by one from the inside to the outside, and paint beautiful bridal makeup on the pale face.

Waist-length black hair spread out all around, really beautiful, as if she was still alive, waiting for her groom to wake her up.

Shen Muli sat by the bed for a long time, looking at his bride like this until the door was knocked.

After Sun Simiao opened the door, he looked at Shen Muli, who had been decadent all night, and there were many white hairs mixed in between his black hair.

It turned out to be a white hair overnight.

"It's too late to regret it now." Sun Simiao looked at the heartbroken Shen Muli mockingly.

Before the incident happened, Mingming had already fallen in love with An Ran.

At that time, if Hong Huozhou hadn't been told about An Ran, if the 16-year plan had been cancelled, An Ran might not have died.

"Shen Muli, I have a way to save An Ran, but I have to pay a heavy price." Sun Simiao looked at the indifferent Shen Muli indifferently, and looked over at his own words.

Shen Muli asked eagerly: "What way? I am willing to pay any price."

"At the cost of the soul, go back to the past." Sun Simiao said.

Shen Muli said solemnly: "I am willing, even if it is an exchange of soul."

"I will come again on the day of An Ran's funeral." After Sun Simiao finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

"Si Miao." Shen Muli got up and called to Sun Simiao who was leaving.

Shen Muli looked at Sun Simiao who stopped but didn't look back, and asked, "Why, you don't use this method."

Sun Simiao was silent for a moment, then just lowered his head and chuckled, and said, "Because, I have already used this method."

Shen Muli watched Sun Simiao leave quietly, but there was endless sadness in the other party's smile.

An Ran's funeral was only attended by Shen Muli and Sun Simiao, it was not grand but warm, it didn't look like a funeral, it was just a gathering of three people.

Standing beside An Ran's coffin, Shen Muli quietly looked at his own bride, dressed in a red and festive groom's attire, it really looked like a bridal chamber for two people.

The coffin that Shen Muli ordered to be built was the couple's coffin. On the outside of the coffin was a painting of mandarin ducks playing in water, which symbolizes beauty.

Shen Muli watched quietly for a while, then lay down, lifted An Ran's red hijab, leaned over and kissed her red lips.

"I'm here to find you An Ran, we will never miss you again this time." Shen Muli closed his eyes, calmly waiting for the coffin to close.

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PS: I seem to have hugged a big guy's golden thigh today.

Happy.

(End of this chapter)