Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Didn't you always say that you wanted to watch the sunrise? I'll accompany you today." Yin Hong hugged her and spoke, which made Gu Yulan's eyes moist.

Watching the sunrise? That was just something she said casually, but Yin Hong took it to heart.

The warm current flowed through every organ in her body, reaching the deepest part, and Gu Yulan choked with sobs and lost her voice.

With a husband like this, what else could I ask for?

"Why are you crying again? Why are you being so pretentious? Hold back your tears! If you dare to ruin the atmosphere, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

When Yin Hong saw Gu Yulan crying, his thick eyebrows immediately frowned into a "川" shape and he scolded her harshly.

Gu Yulan, however, looked like a mentally ill lunatic, crying and laughing at the same time, looking as ugly as could be.

Finally, Yin Hong had no choice but to turn his face away from her, reach out and pull her to sit down and wait for the sunrise. He also hugged her in his arms in an extremely domineering manner.

The two of them stared into the distance motionlessly. One minute, two minutes, twenty minutes passed.

A ray of golden light finally emerged from the place where the sky and water met. The moment it broke through the constraints of the horizon, thousands of rays of light flashed, and the picture it outlined was like a poem or painting, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

The vast seashore was also illuminated by the golden light, sparkling with colorful light. Gu Yulan's heart seemed to stop at this moment.

She knew the sunrise was beautiful, but she hadn't expected it to be so stunning. Her cold hands couldn't help but clasp Yin Hong's fingers tightly, her heart pounding. "Yin Hong, thank you."

Thank you for every surprise and warmth you gave me at the end of my life, but... what should I do? She is greedy, she is reluctant to let go, she...

Emotions surged in her heart and she suddenly burst into tears. If only, if only she could watch the sunrise with Yin Hong again in the future. How wonderful it would be.

But she knew she had no chance, because she had suppressed the fishy-sweet taste in her throat many times, and now she really couldn't hold it back anymore.

Puff, blood spurted out of Gu Yulan's mouth, and Yin Hong was instantly panicked.

On the cold and stern face, the dark eyes suddenly became moist, "Wife, I, I will take you back."

The panic in his heart had been magnified infinitely, and Yin Hong's voice trembled uncontrollably.

But just when he was about to pick up Gu Yulan, she stopped him and gave him a hard smile, "No, I want to watch the sunrise."

Yin Hong collapsed, "What are you still looking at, you are now...wife."

Before he could finish his words, he was stunned by the blood that came out of Gu Yulan's mouth. Looking at the bloody red that kept flowing out of the corners of her mouth, he hugged her in his arms and burst into tears.

The pungent smell of blood quickly soaked the clothes of both men, filled with the breath of death.

Gu Yulan looked broken, leaning in Yin Hong's arms with heavy drooping eyelids, forcing them open.

She looked at the golden light rising in front of her, her lips trembling, "So beautiful, Yin Hong, the sunrise is so beautiful."

"Can you please just stop talking? I beg you." Yin Hong pressed her head against his chest.

He didn't lower his eyes to look at her, but when the warmth penetrated the fabric and seeped into his skin, he felt as if a knife was piercing his nerves and blood vessels, causing him excruciating pain.

He knew that Gu Yulan's condition was not optimistic because the amount of blood she vomited every night had been increasing over the past half month.

The fear of losing her destroyed his body and mind like a poisonous snake. He felt as if this body was about to fall into hell along with this woman.

The endless darkness forced him to hold her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her.

"Gu Yulan, remember, you are not allowed to drink Meng Po soup on the road to the underworld. If you dare to forget me, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Yin Hong cried with tears streaming down his face, and hugged her tightly with his two strong arms. Only when he could clearly feel her body temperature could he feel at ease.

Of course...

Blood was still oozing out from the corner of her mouth. Yin Hong almost collapsed. He looked up and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but found that he couldn't wipe it clean no matter what he did.

Mo's emotions were stretched to the limit, and he choked and yelled, "Gu Yulan, you are not allowed to die."