Si Qi has no strength to speak, still smiling, eyes deeply affectionate.
She tried to open her mouth.
Mu Yunshen saw it and lowered his head.
Then I heard her say two words in a low, inaudible voice.
"No Regret... "
If she's not sick, if she's normal, he should be able to Fall in love with your own?
Holding the illusion of happiness, her eyes slowly dropped, and her face still kept a sweet smile.
She wanted to leave him the last impression in the world, the one he liked most.
Her consciousness is gradually pulling away. In a trance, she seems to be back to the day when she met him on wall street when she was eight years old.
Love you, I spent all the strength of my life, to die without regret.
This is her crazy love.
Siqi's eyes closed completely, her eyelashes trembled, and then returned to calm.
There is a drop of crystal water from the end of the eye overflow, along her white cheek slowly slide.
Before landing, a slender hand stretched out of thin air, and the drop of tears fell lightly in his palm.
Scalding heat, scalding Muyun deep heart hard twitch for a moment.
His slender fingers tightened tightly, as if trying to grasp something,
when he spread out his palm, the tear also dried, except for a mass of air, nothing.
He looked down at her smiling face, some do not want to recall the memory, suddenly like a tide.
Without Siqi, there would be no today's him.
Over the past decade, his feelings for Siqi are very complicated, friendship, family, kindness, but no love.
He sometimes thought, this woman is really stupid, brought back a beggar is not much better than their own, willing to pay him everything.
But to death, he didn't even get a heart.
She finally said Still say no regrets?
Stupid.
He put down his arms and stood up, looking at Wen Mo calmly.
"Wen Xiao asked me to tell you a word before he died."
With that, Wen Qing and Wen Mo walked forward eagerly almost at the same time.
He light a smile, also no longer bad taste of the show off, "he said, can meet you is his blessing, next life he will continue with you."
But it is difficult to control the real mist.
Mu Yunshen didn't want to tell him this last word. Now he said it as a reward that he was willing to give himself time to send Si Qi on the road.
"Wen Mo, can we see the ridiculous blood relationship in our bones. When I die, bury me with this little lunatic. Any place is fine. "
Wen Mo's eyes moved, but he could hear a hint of begging in his voice.
"I promise you, you saved my wife's life and my two children's life. We are clean."
After all, they are brothers of blood. They are so unwilling to owe people.
"I can't hide anything from you." Mo Yunshen some self mockery, "did not expect that this will become my last human card."
It wasn't because of Wen Mo that he was late.
When I think of her, there's a trace of softness in my eyes, and Not willing to get.
It's a pity.
Turning around, he kneels on one knee and holds Qi's cold right hand. The same cold lip falls on the back of her hand.
"On this road, you accompany me to live and die together. I'm not alone, am I?"