The sickly son died young? After the marriage exchange, I will bring prosperity to his entire clan f

"No, I've already met enough amazing people, how could I possibly meet someone better?"

Du Mingxian was about to say something when she suddenly saw that Ling Silang's energy and spirit seemed to have vanished instantly. Even his eyes were unfocused. He was failing.

"No, you can't die, you can't die, what will I do if you die?"

Ling Silang's gaze had already lost focus, but he still tried to look at her. His voice was hoarse and weak, "Go back and tell my parents that I still want to be their child in the next life."

"No, you should go back and say it yourself. I won't pass on your message. When you wake up, go say goodbye yourself. I won't relay your message."

Ling Silang slowly loosened his grip on Du Mingxian's arm. Du Mingxian was extremely flustered; never before had she felt so apprehensive and afraid.

She couldn't believe that Ling Silang would die like this.

She refused to believe that God had given her a second chance so that she would suffer again.

In the life she married Wu Daniu, she suffered a lot. On the surface, she seemed glamorous, but only she knew the bitterness she endured behind the scenes. She swallowed all her grievances and heartache.

Later, she came to the modern era. She didn't have her parents' love when she was a child, and later she joined an assassin organization, where she became a loner.

She has no friends, no family, only herself. Her only skill is killing. She is cold-blooded and ruthless, and has never known what emotions are.

It seems as if God brought her back as a way of making amends for her life.

With her loving mother by her side, she rediscovered family affection.

Marrying Ling Silang meant gaining so many family members, and Ling Silang loved her even more, planning everything for her. How could he leave prematurely?

Du Mingxian instantly brought Ling Silang into the space and brought him to the edge of the spiritual water. She scooped up some water and wanted Ling Silang to drink it, but his eyes were already closed.

She reached out to touch his nose; there was barely any breath.

When I felt his pulse, it was very faint, almost negligible.

She screamed, "I don't want you to die! You can't die! You can't leave me!"

As she spoke, she went crazy and pushed Ling Silang directly into the spiritual water. "Go ahead and drink it. Drink more, drink more. This spiritual water can cure diseases. Simple illnesses will be cured. If you drink more, you will definitely wake up."

She spoke and cried, tears blurring her vision. She slumped to the ground like a madwoman, completely incoherent, muttering incessantly.

"This is spiritual water, please drink more, okay? Even if you can't drink it, let your skin absorb it. I want to ensure your body doesn't decay, and I want you to stay with me in this space forever."

"Why were you so good to me? Why did you take my heart away? You're so cruel. You did so many things before you left. Do you want me to have a hard time in my next life?"

"why why?"

Du Mingxian cried harder and harder. She hadn't had a good rest these past few days and had been busy all the time. Now, she was overwhelmed with grief because she learned that Ling Silang was dead.

She was screaming and crying here when her mind went blank and she fainted.

She collapsed by the water's edge, and after she passed out, she didn't witness the shocking scene.

The space is slowly changing.

The water in the space is decreasing little by little.

Ling family.

When Ling Dalang and the others went out to pull the coffin, they saw Ling Zheng under the tree, and the rope had been untied.

Ling Erlang stepped forward and kicked him twice hard.

"Sanlang, go to Ling Zheng's house and have them come and carry the person back," Ling Dalang said.

Ling Sanlang refused, "Brother, it's this grandson. If it weren't for him, how could Silang have ended up like that? I want to secretly carry him into the mountains and slit his throat right now. Why should only Silang go on this journey?"

Ling Dalang said, "This is Silang's wish, his last wish. I don't want to disappoint him. Ling Zheng did carry Silang on his back once when he was a child. It was raining heavily then, and Silang was also weak."

"If Ling Zheng hadn't carried him back, Si Lang might have..."

Ling Erlang wiped away his tears and kicked him twice more, saying, "Sanlang, go ahead. We respect Silang's decision."

Ling Sanlang also stepped forward and kicked them twice before turning around to go to Ling Zheng's house to inform them.

When Ling Dalang and Ling Erlang went to town, they had only been gone a short while when they saw Wang Fu leading his officials over.

"We've settled this privately, so we're troubling you officials to make the trip." Upon hearing this, the sweating officials were displeased.

Ling Erlang was a shrewd man. He immediately stepped forward, took the five taels of silver he had on him, and stuffed it into the hand of the leading officer. "Buy some tea for us brothers. Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to drinks another day."

The official was quite happy to have received five taels of silver and not have to escort anyone back. In the end, he simply waved his hand and led everyone back.

Wang Fu asked, "Are we just going to let them leave like this? Does Miss agree to this?"

Ling Erlang spoke up, "You shouldn't go back yet, come with us to town."

What are you going to town for?

"Pull the coffin," said Ling Dalang.

Upon hearing this, Wang Fu dared not ask any questions, and he was filled with doubt, wondering if his son-in-law was impotent.

Is...maybe Miss can handle this?

In the Ling family courtyard.

Ling's mother sat under the eaves, waiting anxiously. She had lost all her energy, but she still forced herself to stay awake.

When Wang saw her mother-in-law like this, she felt sorry for her. "Mother, come inside and lie down for a while."

"Eldest daughter-in-law, tell me... why haven't your fourth brother and his wife come back yet? Is it because your fourth brother is too tired to walk back? Should I ask your father to go and look for them?"

Madam Wang could only advise, "Mother, since Fourth Brother wants to talk with his wife, let's give them more time, young couple..."

She didn't say anything else.

The young couple were deeply in love, but who knew that fate would play such a cruel joke on everyone, forcing one of them to withdraw at the last minute. How was the other supposed to cope?

Thinking of this, she glanced at her mother-in-law's hair and became even more worried. If her brother-in-law really left, her mother-in-law might... well, whether she could accept it was another matter entirely.