Cheng Rongjiu covered his chest, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of decadence.
He looked at Fu Xichen, slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood on his mouth, and fell powerlessly to the ground.
"Cousin, how are you? It'll be fine. I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Fu Xichen took Gu Luoluo in his arms and knelt down on the ground. His thin lips were pale. He tried to pull out Rong Jiu.
Cheng Rongjiu shook his head, took Fu Xichen's hand and pulled his lips at him. "Xichen, I can't. don't be sad for me. I deserve my death."
He has made so many mistakes before his death that he is satisfied to live now.
"No, you'll be fine, cousin. Hold on. Think about it. Don't you want to watch her grow up?"
Fu Xichen's eyes were red, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
"Read!"
Cheng Rongjiu's eyes swept aside and looked at his daughter's Pink jade carved face. He looked at her small body and twisted it down. His eyes were full of regret. "My daughter, I'm afraid my father won't have a chance to see you grow up."
How I wish I could watch my daughter grow up. Unfortunately, such a wish should not have a chance to come true.
"No. cousin, don't be discouraged. Get up and I'll help you up."
Fu Xichen's face was full of grief. Several people on one side looked at it silently, with the same heavy face.
"Xichen, I don't have much time. Listen to me."
Cheng Rongjiu held Fu Xichen's hand and twitched. "I have no other requirements. I just hope you can treat Niannian as your own child after I die. Also, help me bury Linlin with me."
His greatest wish in life is to be with his beloved woman.
It's a pity that such a short beauty only lasts for a few months.
Now, he's free.
He can find her at ease!
Fu Xichen did not speak, but tears poured out of his eyes and his face was full of forbearance and grief.
Cheng Rong nine puffed out a mouthful of blood. He gasped and glanced at Fu Yunting. "Fu Yunting, in fact, I envy you. I envy you that you can get Linlin's love without effort. And I..."
Poor all her life, but in the end she is not the person she wants.
However, in the end, he was still sleeping with her!
Cheng Rongjiu's eyes began to relax.
He stared at the void ahead and smiled slowly at the corners of his mouth.
"Linlin, wait for me, I'm coming!"
He came to see her!
They can finally get together underground!
His hands drooped weakly. Cheng Rongjiu smiled at the corners of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
"Cousin, wake up, don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital!"
Fu Xichen's voice was trembling, and tears had blurred his eyes.
Not far away, an ambulance sounded. Fu Yunting closed his eyes and patted Fu Xichen on the shoulder. "The ambulance has arrived. Let's take Gu Luoluo to the hospital first."
Cheng Rongjiu is dead.
Let all gratitude and resentment drift away with the wind.
.....
In the hospital, Xia Ling, LAN Mei and their two children were sent to the clinic.
The rest stood outside.
Everyone's face didn't look good because someone was hurt.
The most ugly face is Fu Xichen, because Cheng Rongjiu is dead, and Gu Luoluo's life and death are unknown.
He sat down in a chair on the porch, holding his head in his hands, drooping his head slightly and silent.
"Well, don't cry and lose your face. At least the matter has been properly solved."
Wen ruoqing vomited and smiled at Fu Yunting.