Chapter 1139 Who is his funeral
But the facts proved that he was not hesitant. Jiang Xiu was indeed alive and was not injured. He was just overly sad, in poor health, and fainted.
Thinking of this, he sighed in vain.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiu was not dead, otherwise he would have died.
"Master." Pingbai felt that he was willing to persuade him, so he said, "You haven't eaten for a long time, can you eat something?"
Sure enough, Fu Chenhan said, "I'm not hungry, I'll talk about it when she wakes up."
"…"It was not surprising that I got this answer for nothing. I just wanted to leave and not disturb the two of them, but Fu Chenhan said: "Did you see some other people when you were in Eyeoflife?"
This was a bit clever, and I thought about it for nothing and said, "It's true."
...
Jiang Xiu fell into a very deep dream, which was like an endless abyss. She wanted to entangle her so that she would never be reborn. When she tried her best, she finally struggled out of the abyss. It was a dusk when she finally struggled out of the abyss.
She opened her eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling. She didn't react by herself. Someone had already grabbed her hand: "Jiang Jiang?"
When I heard the familiar voice, before I could see anyone, Jiang Xiu's tears had already come down.
"...Why are you crying?" Fu Chenhan's voice was a little helpless: "The doctor said that you are very weak now, and you can't stand it if you cry..."
Jiang Xiu finally saw his delicate eyebrows and eyes. The edges and corners polished by time seemed to be engraved in her heart, which was so familiar that she could not be more familiar.
"Fu Chenhan..." Because he just woke up, Jiang Xiu's voice was hoarse, and he was cautious: "Fu Chenhan...is it you?"
"It's me." Fu Chenhan felt ache in his heart. He pulled Jiang Xiu into his arms and whispered: "It's me, Jiang Jiang, it's me, I'll stay with you all the time, don't cry."
Jiang Xiu grabbed his hand tightly and choked and said, "I thought you were dead... I really thought you were dead... How could you lie to me..."
Fu Chenhan didn't explain, but just wiped her tears silently. When Jiang Xiu calmed down a little, he coaxed him and said, "Jiang Jiang, didn't you take me away for nothing? Can we just write it off?"
"Not good! Not good!" Jiang Xiu cried and said, "You are too much, how can you lie to me... You don't know how sad I am..."
"I know." Fu Chenhan sighed, "I know... I've been by your side all the time, Jiang Jiang, I'm very happy."
He said: "Even if I change my identity, you fall in love with me again."
Jiang Xiu choked and said, "Are you very proud?? Looking at me sad and depressed, are you very happy?"
"Jiang Jiang, I'm really happy," Fu Chenhan hugged her, as if he was hugging her lost treasure: "I'm glad you love me like this."
Jiang Xiu was tired of crying. She lay in Fu Chenhan's arms and quietly for a long time before saying, "It's good that you're back."
Fu Chenhan's chin rubbed against Jiang Xiu's hair, and his voice was very soft: "I thought I was going to lose you."
"In my life, God has given me a lot. Fortunately, I will give you the best."
I wasted more than thirty times in the world, and I have never seen anything about greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred. He has seen the most tragic battlefield, the most spectacular sunset, and the highest praise. Standing in the coldest place, the cold and warmth have an end, his sun is back.
Jiang Xiu turned her eyes and saw the setting sun outside the window, murmured: "Has the fire... been extinguished?"
"It's destroyed." Fu Chenhan said: "Do you want to go and have a look?"
Jiang Xiu looked out the window for a long time before nodding and said, "I'm going."
...
There was a charred wasteland on the mountain, and the trees were all black and burnt, which was ugly. There was a very little rain floating in the sky. Several bodyguards stood outside the ruins with black umbrellas, but their eyes couldn't help but sweep inside.
The man stood quietly in the rain curtain, suddenly half-kneeled, flipped open the soil with his hands, and his fingers were stained with the mud, but he didn't care. He quietly flipped open the soil and finally found a... ring.
A ring inlaid with rubies.
The blood ruby without burning pigeons is inlaid with a circle of diamonds. It is extremely luxurious and is a treasure that can be displayed in the museum.
The man looked at the little ring quietly.
He still remembered the smile of the woman when he put the ring on her fair fingers.
Very gentle and beautiful.
His palm suddenly closed and the ring was deeply trapped in his palm. He said nothing, stood up and walked down the mountain step by step. The bodyguard wanted to hold an umbrella for him, so he shook his head.
Standing in this bitter wind and rain, he remembered the meeting with Lan Jinxi a few days ago.
Lan Jinxi was holding a cup of black tea at that time - her preference was exactly the same as Lin Chuxin, quietly smelling the rich fragrance. It took her a long time to say, "Don't interfere in this matter."
He said, "You know what she wants to do."
Lan Jinxi smiled and said, "My daughter, of course I know what she is going to do." She smiled and suddenly stopped again. She looked in one direction for a long time before saying, "Jiang Chi, I'm going to live in a few days."
Jiang Zhi was stunned and asked, "Is there something wrong with your body?"
"Maybe it should be said that it has never been better." Lan Jinxi said: "I hated you when I was young, but later I felt that you were not wrong. It's just that you love your country more than you love me. This is not a mistake, it's my luxury."
"you……"
Lan Jinxi said: "We are all at this age, and it would be too pretentious to talk about love and love. I no longer want to mention the things that happened back then."
She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. In the light, her side face was still delicate and beautiful, and her voice was very light: "I know you are an unintentional person, but you see that Jiang Xiu is your biological daughter, her parents are a little bit like her. Don't say that she loves her, at least don't use her. In this way, I am in the underworld and I am grateful for your kindness."
"It's not that far." Jiang Zhi said: "Some things are because I'm sorry for you, but you are now..."
"Promise me," Lan Jinxi looked at his eyes quietly: "Just treat it as my last wish."
Jiang Zhi was silent for a long time and said, "Okay."
Lan Jinxi stood up, walked to the window and looked at the bright moon outside, and whispered: "You are dead now and you are buried. Who will be buried in the next year? It is better to collect the beautiful bones of the brocade bag and cover up the romantic life of a pure land."
"It's also true, I'm dead."
...
The rain seemed to be a little heavier.
Jiang Zhi held the ring in his hand tightly and murmured in a low voice: "You are dead and buried. Who is the one who will be buried in the next year... Jinxi."
"I'm letting you down."
Chapter completed!