Overlord's best villain

Mu Zichen didn't have time to wipe away Ye Yuran's tears, so his hands dropped weakly. His eyes were closed tightly with reluctance and regret.

Ye Yuran's world collapsed with his tightly closed eyes.

Her hand hung in the air, and the warmth in her palm disappeared.

"Zi Chen... Mu Zichen..." Ye Yuran shouted madly. His heart seemed to be torn apart by something, it hurt, it hurt...

She held Mu Zichen's hand and tears kept falling, "Zichen, get up quickly. Don't scare me. Don't scare me! Zichen..."

By the end, Ye Yuran could no longer speak complete words, she just cried and called his name over and over again.

In the silent warehouse, only her heart-wrenching cries echoed.

Ye Yuran completely collapsed.

When the police car and ambulance arrived, Ye Yuran still held his hand tightly and refused to let go. She was afraid that if she let go, he would disappear forever.

"I'm sorry, miss, please cooperate with our work." Those cruel medical staff broke her hand off forcefully, and then took Mu Zichen to the cold hospital.

Ye Yuran collapsed on the ground, forgetting to breathe and cry for a moment. He just sat there stupidly...

She was as lifeless as a glass doll.

When Ouyang Haoxuan stood in front of Ye Yuran, she raised her eyes and grabbed his hand, crying and begging, "Haoxuan, take me to the hospital, take me to the hospital. I want to find him, he is waiting for me there."

.Haoxuan, please, take me to the hospital."

A trace of pity flashed in Ouyang Haoxuan's eyes: "Yu Ran, I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you..."

When the police took Yan Yi and Ye Jingru away, Yan Yi was in a very bad state of mind. Her eyes were hollow and she didn't know what she was saying.

…

When Ye Yuran arrived at the hospital, Mu Zichen was still undergoing rescue operations. She was trembling and huddled in the corner in front of the operating room door. She was so scared that he would never wake up again. She was so scared that he would just leave like this

she.

Ouyang Haoxuan wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak. He could only stand aside and guard her silently.

Ten hours later, the door to the operating room was finally opened...

Several people slowly pushed Mu Zichen out, who was covered in white cloth.

The whole world fell silent... At that moment, Ye Yuran's world collapsed.

The doctor shook his head regretfully, "I'm sorry, we tried our best. The time of death of the deceased was eleven twenty minutes and fifteen seconds... Please have your condolences."

Ye Yuran became deaf.

She couldn't hear anything anymore.

Please express your condolences...

There were only these words echoing in her ears. It seemed that she had returned to the year when her brother left, and the pain of losing her beloved struck again. Was she abandoned by the two men she loved most?

Ye Yuran stood up, rushed over, grabbed the doctor's sleeve, and asked loudly, "Who do you say is dead? Who do you say is dead? Mu Zichen, he won't die, no way. Go rescue him quickly, hurry up.

Click here!"

She shouted, screamed, and cried like crazy. She didn't believe that Mu Zichen would leave her, she didn't believe it.

"Yu Ran, don't do this." Ouyang Haoxuan and several nurses stepped forward and pulled Ye Yuran away, asking her to stop her crazy movements.

Ouyang Haoxuan hugged Ye Yuran, his eyes full of heartache.

"Zi Chen, he won't die, he won't die." Ye Yuran struggled in his arms and yelled at the top of his lungs.

When the doctors and nurses saw Ye Yuran like this, they sighed, shook their heads and turned to leave.

"Yu Ran, please wake up." Ouyang Haoxuan forcefully pulled her shoulder and told her the cruel truth word for word, "Mu Zichen is dead and he will not come back. Yu Ran, you have to accept it."

This fact."

fact?

There are no facts. She doesn't want to hear any facts. She just wants Mu Zichen, her Mu Zichen.

Ye Yuran shook off his hand, staggered to the side of the man covered with white cloth, and shook his head in disbelief, "Haoxuan, you are lying to me. This person is not Zichen at all. Where is Zichen?"

Where is Zichen, I want to find him."

Making a gesture, Ye Yuran was about to run out.

Bang! A loud slap on Ye Yuran's face.

Ouyang Haoxuan stopped Ye Yuran, raised his right hand high, veins popped out on his face, "Ye Yuran, are you awake? Look, this person is Mu Zichen. He is dead. No matter how sad you are, he will die too."

Even if you don’t want to face it, you have to face it. He will never come back. He will never come back.”

He yelled out the last few words completely. Ye Yuran collapsed completely and could not face the reality. Ouyang Haoxuan was heartbroken to see her like this.

"No, you are lying to me, lying to me..." Ye Yuran opened the white cloth with trembling hands, still deceiving himself, "It can't be Zichen, it can't be him."

However, when the white cloth was lifted, she was still heartbroken.

The person lying there looked so familiar, yet so cold.

Ye Yuran finally couldn't hold on any longer, and tears burst out like a bursting dam. She shook Mu Zichen's body and shouted desperately.

"You bastard. Get up, get up! I am Qianxi, your Qianxi. Can you get up and take a look at me? I beg you to get up and take a look at me. Mu Zichen, why are you so cruel alone?

Leave. Mu Zichen, you bastard."

"Why don't you even give me a chance? Mu Zichen, I haven't said that sentence yet. Mu Zichen, I beg you to wake up." After crying to the end, the blood stains on Ye Yuran's face were

The tears merged together and spread on the face, looking so desolate and miserable.

Mu Zichen, I regret knowing you...

If we had never met, maybe you would live happily...

If I didn't break into your world, maybe your life wouldn't have so many misfortunes...

If I had said those words earlier, maybe you would still smile brightly at me now and call me "Qianxi"...

if……

if……

Mu Zichen, I really regret it...

Her kiss, mixed with tears, fell on Mu Zichen's lips. Then she raised her eyes and smiled, "Mu Zichen, this is our seal. Only by stamping this seal can we find each other in the next life..."

Mu Zichen, if there is an afterlife, would it be okay for me to find you instead?

Ye Yuran opened Mu Zichen's palm and wrote something one stroke at a time. Every time she wrote, there was a tear. After writing, she slowly buried her face in Mu Zichen's palm, heartbroken.

Lung crying.

Ouyang Haoxuan stood behind her and cried with her. The pain this time was really heartbreaking for her.

After crying enough and tired, Ye Yuran stood up, held on to the white wall of the hospital corridor, and stumbled out. His eyes were empty and lifeless. He looked as crazy as a madman.

After walking a few steps, Ye Yuran fainted and fell to the ground, murmuring like "Mu Zichen, where is heaven? I want to find you!"

Mu Zichen, why couldn't you accompany me to the end?

five years later

The white wedding dress, the crystal staircase, the dreamy palace. Everything is so gorgeous. Just like Cinderella in the fairy tale.

But where is Cinderella's prince?

Ye Yuran sat expressionlessly in front of the dressing table, letting others put a crown on her and a white gauze.

"Miss, you look so beautiful." The person who put makeup on her couldn't help but praise her.

There is still no expression on Ye Yuran's face. For five years, she has been living like a zombie, without a soul, only an empty shell.

When he died, her heart died with him.

"My bride, you are so beautiful today." Another figure appeared in the mirror.

Ouyang Haoxuan was wearing a white suit, standing behind Ye Yuran, and said softly, "Yuran, you are my most beautiful bride."

Ye Yuran twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly. Today was the most important day in her life, the happiest day. But she couldn't smile because the groom standing next to her was not him.

"Yu Ran, I'll go downstairs to greet the guests. You take a rest first!" After saying that, Ouyang Haoxuan's kiss fell on Ye Yuran's eyebrows.

Ye Yuran nodded without saying anything. For five years, she has been like this, without a smile or speaking.

Ouyang Haoxuan was reluctant to look at her, and then he went out and whispered to the people at the door, "There is no need to protect the safety of the young mistress. Everyone, please get out."

The feeling of pain spread throughout his body. Ouyang Haoxuan leaned his back against the wall and whispered, "Yu Ran, I only hope you are happy."

Everyone in the room was gone, leaving Ye Yuran alone in front of the mirror in a daze. Is today's wedding really what she wants? Will she really be happy if she forgets him?

"Ye Yuran, are you happy?" She smiled bitterly at her reflection in the mirror.

…

…

"Master, the young lady is missing." Someone whispered in Ouyang Haoxuan's ear.

After hearing this, Ouyang Haoxuan closed her eyes in loneliness, and finally, she left.

Ouyang Haoxuan went to the lounge upstairs, and sure enough, she disappeared.

The wedding dress was neatly placed on the bed, with a note on it.

Ouyang Haoxuan picked up the note and cried like a child after seeing the words on it.

What was written on it was "Haoxuan, I'm sorry..." Just five words explained everything. In the end, she still chose him.

In fact, what qualifications does he have to keep her? He is not worthy of competing with that person for her. Back then, if he had not fabricated the information that Ye Yuzhe was killed by Mu Zichen, they would not have such a huge misunderstanding. More

It will not cause future tragedies.

Ye Yuran may know these things! But he just doesn't say it...

cemetery

Ye Yuran was wearing a white skirt and standing in front of the tomb. Looking from a distance, she looked like a lonely flower from the other side. It's a pity that her lonely posture was waiting for someone who couldn't wait.

"Mu Zichen, you bastard." This was the first time she came to see him in five years. Because she was afraid of facing reality, she always chose to escape. In her heart, Mu Zichen did not leave, but just changed.

It's just a way to protect her.

Putting the flowers in front of the tombstone, she squatted down and gently rubbed her fingers against the photo on the tombstone. She smiled and said, "Mu Zichen, you still smile as bad as before."

That naughty smile, that gentle smile, that evil smile were all deeply etched in her mind and became an eternal memory.

Close your eyes.

She stretched out her hand to outline his outline in the air. His eyebrows, his eyes, and his smile were all so clear. Even the taste was so familiar. Mu Zichen, I believe you have never been far away.

because

I love you

Five years ago, in the hospital, the words she wrote on his palm were 'I love you'.

The words she had always wanted to say but had not yet had time to say. Now, she finally had the courage to say them.

"Mu Zichen, I love you." Looking at the photo, she cried softly.

When Ye Yuran stood up and left, the breeze happened to blow by, and her white skirt fluttered slightly. In the setting sun, her back was stretched, stretched... like the length of loneliness.

She walked among the cemeteries with an indifferent expression, just like she walked through the changes of the four seasons indifferently.

"Ye Yuran, what did you forget?"

"I...forgot to forget."

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Final words

I have been writing this article for more than four months and it is finally finished...

Phew! I know, it’s hard for me to write articles. But it’s even harder for you to pursue them.

So, I’m really sorry to give you a tragic ending. This ending was planned before I posted the article. Wenwen has also been following the path of tragedy. So much so that in the end, I didn’t know how to make things better.

I wrote about it.

Many readers have left messages saying that instead of a tragedy, it must end with a comedy. I have also considered giving you a happy ending. However, on second thought, I want to give you a good ending. Although I am also happy, you are also happy. But, just

It's not what I had in mind.

Some readers also said that if I continue to torture, I will stop writing. After I read it, I felt a lot of pressure. Writing tragedies means there will be no readers. If I don’t write tragedies, then I will no longer be Wei and Zi Xi. Finally

, I still chose tragedy.

From the beginning, our Yuran and Zichen were a tragedy... but we should understand.

Finally, I want to say that although the ending is not satisfactory and not perfect enough, I really tried my best. I hope this article can give you a different feeling. Love is often only cherished when it is lost...

Tragedy is not a perfect ending, but in my opinion it is the most beautiful ending.