The banquet is over and the guests have dispersed.

Time finally belonged to Huang Hong and Wu Minglan. She walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was kissed by him, "You are finally mine."

"Oh, you take a shower first."

Wu Minglan pushed Huang Hong shyly, "You smell like alcohol and stink very much."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower, you wait for me."

Huang Hong went into the bathroom, and when he came out after taking a shower, he saw that Wu Minglan was already lying on the bed and asleep.

The promised wedding night seems to have been ruined again.

He gently lay down on the bed, turned off the bedside lamp, approached Wu Minglan, and kissed her on the forehead.

She broke her guard instantly and laughed.

"Okay, you're pretending to sleep."

Huang Hong turned over and pressed Wu Minglan, "I thought I was going to be in trouble again tonight."

"If I really fall asleep, you won't touch me?"

Wu Minglan looked at Huang Hong and smiled, "Of course, you have been tired all day and fell asleep. How can I be willing to torment you?"

"Why do you still have so much energy?"

Wu Minglan looked at Huang Hong. He raised his hand and pinched her nose, "Because I'm looking forward to the wedding night, so of course I won't feel tired."

"Hate."

Wu Minglan slapped Huang Hong's hand away, "Don't hold me down."

"Then let's switch over."

Huang Hong hugged Wu Minglan and turned around so that she was on top. This made her even more shy. She struggled to push him away and was kissed by him.

The night was very long, and their wedding night had just begun.

…

Early the next morning, Wu Minglan woke up and saw Huang Hong leaning sideways and staring at her. She suddenly felt shy and buried her face in his arms, "Why are you staring at me like this?"

"Because you look so cute when you sleep."

Huang Hong smiled. This was not the first time he saw Wu Minglan's sleeping face. But after the two had the most intimate relationship, his mentality changed somewhat.

She was his wife, and he found her even more lovely.

"Oh, I'm so hungry. Go and make me breakfast."

Wu Minglan pushed Huang Hong, "I want to change clothes."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. Let me change it for you."

Huang Hong tried to pull the quilt off Wu Minglan, but she was so frightened that she screamed, "No, I hate it!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to make breakfast."

Huang Hong got up and went downstairs.

Wu Minglan quickly put on her clothes and made the bed when she saw blood stains on the sheets and her cheeks felt hot.

Last night, she and Huang Hong struggled for a long time to consummate their marriage. She was really afraid, so he didn't force it and kept coaxing her.

As soon as she pulled out the sheets, Huang Hong came in, "Honey, do you want steak or noodles for breakfast?"

"casual."

Wu Minglan immediately hid the sheets behind her back. Huang Hong smiled and said, "You go wash up, and I can wash the sheets."

"No, no, I'll just wash it."

Wu Minglan grabbed the sheets and ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

Huang Hong smiled and said through the door, "Honey, actually it's okay not to wash the sheets, just as a souvenir."

"I don't want it."

Wu Minglan was very shy, "Hurry up and make breakfast. I'll come down after washing."

"OK."

Huang Hong went downstairs and went into the kitchen to fry steak.

Wu Minglan washed the sheets and went downstairs after washing up. She saw two heart-shaped steaks on the dining table.

"Wow, how did you do that?"

"Simple, fry the steak and use a knife to cut it into a heart shape."

Huang Hong handed the knife and fork to Wu Minglan, "After breakfast, let's go back to the old house together."

"good."

Wu Minglan knew that she would go back today.

"I've prepared a homecoming gift."

Huang Hong looked at Wu Minglan, "The flight has been booked, and we have seven days of wedding leave for our honeymoon."

"good."

Wu Minglan didn't need to worry about these things at all, Huang Hong had already planned them.

The phone rang. Huang Hong glanced at it and saw it was an unfamiliar number and frowned.

"Who called? Why didn't you answer the call?"

Wu Minglan looked at Huang Hong while eating steak. He pressed the button to answer, "Who is it?"

"We are police officers from the Hudong Branch. Liu Jun jumped to his death. He only had your contact information on his mobile phone. I will contact you."

"What?"

Huang Hong stood up in surprise, "Liu Jun is dead?"

When Wu Minglan heard this, her eyes widened in surprise. That day they went to see Liu Jun. He was still fine. How could he die just like that?

"Yes, he left a suicide note and committed suicide. Come over and go through the formalities for him and have his body cremated."

"Okay, I'll rush over right away."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Hong said to Wu Minglan, "Go back to your old house by yourself. I have to deal with Liu Jun's funeral affairs."

"I'll go with you."

Wu Minglan looked at Huang Hong, "We are husband and wife, and he is your childhood friend, that is, my friend. If he dies, it is only right that I go and see him off."

"Okay, let's rush there now."

Huang Hong held Wu Minglan in his arms and walked out, his face serious.

He was careless. When Liu Jun said that his wish was fulfilled, he should have thought that Liu Jun would behave abnormally.

…

funeral parlor

Liu Jun's body was cremated. Huang Hong signed and took away the urn.

When Wu Minglan saw that Huang Hong was silent throughout the whole process, she knew that he felt uncomfortable and stayed with him silently.

"Liu Jun's parents have passed away a long time ago, and now Liu Jun is also dead."

Huang Hong sighed, "I put his urn next to his parents' to reunite their family of three."

"Husband, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be sad."

Wu Minglan comforted Huang Hong, and he shook his head, "If I didn't tell Liu Jun the news about the woman, maybe he would still be alive. He knew that the woman was not living well, so he committed suicide because he was worried."

"Liu Jun lived in pain like that. Maybe death was a kind of relief for him."

Wu Minglan took one look at Liu Jun's face and could not forget the feeling of fear. The only reason he was alive like this was because he had not breathed out.

The faith that kept him alive disappeared, and he chose death.

"I understand the truth, but it's not worth it for him."

Huang Hong| gritted his teeth and said, "I hope he will open his eyes wide in the next life and never meet that woman again. He is so good and should not be let down by a woman."

Wu Minglan sighed in her heart. Since ancient times, both men and women have had a hard time getting over the word 'love'.

With good luck, both parties fall in love and everyone is happy.

If you are unlucky, like Liu Jun, you will pay the price with your life.

Huang Hong took Wu Minglan to the cemetery and buried Liu Jun's urn.

He spilled the sake on the ground and said to the tombstone, "Uncle and aunt, I have sent Liu Jun here. You and your family of three can have a good reunion in another world."

Wu Minglan placed the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. Seeing Huang Hong sad, her words of comfort were too weak, so she stood behind him silently to accompany him.
Chapter completed!