Chapter 671

When the opportunity comes, Ning Xueyan holds the corner of her mouth and sneers wildly.

Her ultimate goal is Zhang Man'er. This woman has already died. She has robbed her of her love again and again. She is still restless with her husband. She should die.

Reed can't open his eyes, just instinctively holding Zhang Man'er, the sword in his hand is flying without direction, with gorgeous sparks.

She never thought that this woman would dare to cheat.

At this time, Ning Xueyan rolled to the ground, picked up the dagger, dodged the edge of the reed, blood red eyes, and rushed to Zhang Man'er.

"Go to hell, Zhang Man'er." She roars angrily, the dagger in the hand cuts ferocious, toward Zhang Man'er's most fragile heart.

Zhang Man'er's body is not so flexible. He dodges left and right, barely avoiding the killing.

Ning Xueyan is sure of everything. She is expected to dodge to the right. The dagger follows her closely and stabs her. Just at this critical moment, several people on the scene raise their voices and almost stop breathing.

Ning Xueyan sneers and stabs the dagger hard. But Liu Ziwen, who doesn't want to run over suddenly, blocks Zhang Man'er and gets the knife.

With a puff, the dagger sank into the flesh.

When she was in a daze, the reed kicked her to the ground, clasped her arm in one hand and twisted it hard. Ning Xueyan made a pig like howl.

At this moment, she is crawling on the ground, just like a lamb being slaughtered, unable to move. The pain in her arm makes her face twisted and crazy.

"Zhang Man'er, you have to die. I'll kill you."

She struggled hard and was trampled on her back by the reed. She watched Liu Ziwen fall into a pool of blood: "Ziwen."

"Liu Ziwen." Two different female voices, sharp at the same time.

One is the woman he loves, the other is the woman who loves him.

At the moment when Liu Ziwen was stabbed in the heart, his brain was in chaos, like instinct. Seeing that Zhang Man'er was in danger, he couldn't help rushing to him. He didn't expect the consequences.

The blood flow on his body was not enough. He thought, is this going to die?

The body moves, is Zhang man son hugged him, belongs to her fragrance to spread, let a person feel warm, very warm.

It's like returning to the year when love was just beginning to bloom. In a field of rape, I saw Zhang Man'er at a glance.

At that time, he fell in love with her at first sight, and Zhang Man'er fell in love with him at first sight.

Every day when I wash clothes or cut firewood, I pass by his house and hear his reading.

Vision began to blur, Zhang Man'er's voice with the tension that can not be ignored, quickly came: "Liu Ziwen, don't sleep, cheer up."

The vermilion gate opened with a bang, and a servant came out with a medicine box in a hurry. Zhang Man'er picked up the scissors, cut open his chest clothes neatly, and sprinkled the golden sore medicine tremblingly. But the knife was too deep, and the blood was constantly flowing out, which could not stop.

At this moment, Liu Ziwen saw the panic and worry on her face.

He looked carefully and found tears hanging on Zhang Man'er's eyelids.

She cried, she even cried for him, to prove that there is still his heart.

Liu Ziwen's bloody hand wiped away her tears, trembled and said: "Man'er, don't cry. I like the way you smile.

I'm sorry for you in this life. I'll make it up to you in the next life. "

This knife, he did not block regret, now love, officialdom are frustrated, he, despair.

Having done so many wrong things, he has no face to go back to see his folks.

Wrong step by step, wrong step by step, his life has long deviated from the track.

"Shh, don't talk." Zhang Man'er is angry and busy with hemostasis. Even though she is skilled in medicine, she is at a loss at the moment.

For her, Liu Ziwen is no different from ordinary people, but her sadness is uncontrollable. It may be that the idea of self remaining in her body dominates her mood.

After all, I loved him so much that I jumped into a river to kill myself.

"Man er... Cough... Don't hurry. I know I'm going to die. Before I die, I want to ask you, do you still love me? Don't you regret marrying Xue Chuan? "

One side of the reed completely a petrochemical expression, she does not understand the feelings, I do not know what is the matter.

I just feel that this man doesn't know how to cherish when he owns it, and regrets when he loses it.

She didn't quite understand that Liu Ziwen blocked the sword for the master. She felt a different force coming. She looked up and saw that there was a horse galloping in the broad street.

Dressed in a red cloak and armor, the tall figure rolled down from the horse.

He ran to Zhang Man'er and put her in his arms. Their hair was twining.

Zhang Man'er, with four eyes opposite and a pale face, saw that it was Xue Chuan. As if he had found a way to rely on him, he fell down in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and his face was sad: "Xue Chuan, he's going to die, I can't save him."

Leaning in his arms, Zhang Man'er picked up a trace of warmth, and the whole body seemed to be in the ice and snow, gradually warming up.

At this moment, her mind is complex, and the feeling of powerlessness can't be described in words.

Lying on the ground with his last breath hanging, Liu Ziwen sees the two men and women embracing each other in front of him. The men are tall and straight, like a warm harbor, and the women are small.

Zhang Man'er nests in his arms, and appears clever and lovable.

They hugged each other as if everything in the world had become the background.

Liu Zi's face was sad, and his pale lips murmured to himself. He didn't use words to express himself. Just looking at the eyes between them, he knew that he had lost at the beginning, and he had lost to the ground.

Xue Chuan comforted the woman in his arms and went straight to Liu Ziwen. He was as pale as paper and his breath was disordered.

His eyes touched his heart, dripping with blood.

He didn't know what had happened just now. He looked at the reed and heard her say: "Sir, just now this woman is going to assassinate the master, this adult has blocked a knife..."

So it was. It didn't differ much from what he had guessed. It surprised him.

Xue Chuan said, "thank you for saving your wife."

He's going to bury him.

Liu Ziwen breathed a weak breath: "you're welcome. I didn't save my beloved woman in exchange for your thanks."

At that moment, he didn't have time to think too much. He just wanted Zhang Man'er to live well.

Zhang Man'er pursed the corners of her mouth, with a complicated mind: "Liu Ziwen, what else do you have to explain? Unfinished wish, but it's OK to say."

Liu Ziwen choked a mouthful of blood and felt that life was passing: "I want to ask you, do you regret marrying Xue Chuan?"

He is willing to cheat him.

"No regrets." Zhang Man'er didn't think and answered cleanly.

Tears have been dried, now she thought very clear.

This is that he owes Zhang Man'er his life. Now that he has paid it back, it can be said that they are not in debt.

Liu Ziwen's pale smile and weak hand end his 20-year-old life.