Chi Wan lowered her head, her lips had been bitten, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth.
Zheng Meijia took a few steps back in disbelief.
Not long ago, he went to the hospital to see Wen Qing. She remembers every word they quarreled with each other. She still has a fresh memory.
Such a casual meeting turned out to be their last bid farewell?
Only Wen Mo, quietly looking at Wen Xiao's face, as if the person lying in front of him had nothing to do with him.
But late with dim tears, I saw that his body was shaking slightly, his legs were soft, and he almost fell on his knees. Fortunately, he quickly supported the bed board.
"Ah Xiao."
Wen Mo called out his name in a voice he could hardly hear.
A thousand words, but he could not say a word.
There was no expression on the scarred face, but Wen Mo saw the corners of his lips, which were relieved, as if he had fulfilled some great wish.
Xiao
The more painful he was, the calmer he looked.
What a fate.
Thirteen years ago, he personally saw off his mother and brother.
Today, he once again realized that he had been torn apart for a long time.
Why can't God be fair to him?
Why do you have to take away his closest person again and again?
Why
"I'm sorry for your change." Song Zhi's eyes were slightly red, and his hand was gently placed on Wen Mo's shoulder. "Muyunshen killed ah Xiao in order to strike you. He can't be satisfied. Do you know?"
As a general, he didn't shed a tear, because he was used to life and death.
Which of his comrades in arms is not his brother?
Almost every time he comes back from a task, he will lose a few familiar faces. Even he himself is ready to sacrifice at any time.
Strike?
Wen Mo smiles in his heart.
Mu Yunshen, indeed, has succeeded.
"Late, how can the owl die? That's not him, maybe someone Li daitaojiang is not necessarily! Isn't that what movies and TV plays are all about? It's just a double who looks a bit like him, isn't it
Zheng Meijia grabbed her hand, feeling a little excited.
"Right?"
Late opened his mouth, has stopped the tears and quietly flow down.
If she could, she really wanted to persuade herself to accept Meijia's naive hypothesis.
"It's him."
Song Zhi answered on behalf of his sister, "when a Xiao's body was found, the forensic medicine had done DNA testing. I had a comparison. It's really a Xiao."
Wen Qing in the corner trembled and punched the metal wall.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it
One punch after another, he let out his best, roaring like a beast on the verge of despair.
"If I had gone, ah Xiao would not have died. It's all my fault. I hurt him! I shouldn't have allowed him to go! It's me I killed him! Ah - "
" Wen Qing! "
Zheng Meijia immediately ran over and hugged his arm to stop his self mutilation.
She burst into tears and said hoarsely, "it's not your fault! The wrong one is the one who killed the owl! He is the culprit
"Let go of me!" Wen Qing roared.
Zheng Meijia held him tightly, "don't let go!"
Chi Wan goes to Wen Mo, takes a look at Wen Xiao, and then closes his eyes in pain.
She knew that Wen Mo's heart was more painful than her!