Luo Fang was surprised at first and then smiled, "Dad, today is my happy day. Don't look at jokes. I know you can't bear me to get married. Besides, you've been complaining about Zhao long."
Luo Fang raised her pink lips and shook Luo Xingwang's arm. "Dad, is Zhao long in there? Please let him out. Don't worry, we will be filial to you in the future!"
Luo Xingwang was shaken by Luo Fang. Looking at the beautiful and strange daughter in front of him, especially her bright red dress, Luo Xingwang only felt a stabbing pain in the bottom of his eyes.
Luo Fang is so big that she doesn't wear a skirt.
She used to be a tomboy at home. She had big underpants in summer and cotton padded pants in winter. As long as her group of soldiers came to her, put down their jobs and ran away.
Countless midnight dreams, he dreamed that his daughter was married in a red dress, as beautiful as today!
"Luo Fang."
Luo Xingwang took out the arm pulled by Luo Fang and pressed her shoulders with both hands. "Zhao Long died!"
Luo Fang blinked. Luo Xingwang's words instantly drove her from heaven to hell.
She didn't feel it. The hair ornament on her head broke for no reason in the morning. She hid it secretly when people were unprepared.
She's not superstitious. It's just a coincidence.
And Luo Xingwang's sentence "be strong!" Luo Fang always didn't want to believe it. From the bottom of her heart, she wondered if her father was joking with her.
After all, she was raised in the palm of his father's hand. His father didn't want her to marry, so he directed the prank.
How could Zhao Long sacrifice?
He has such good shooting skills and high force value. Who can kill him?
"No... it's impossible..." Luo Fang lowered her eyes, and her tears slipped like broken beads. "Dad, you're lying to me, aren't you? Zhao Long isn't dead!"
Luo Xingwang hugged Luo Fang in his arms. "Zhao long has died. It's dad who's sorry for you. I knew... I knew this. Dad shouldn't have stopped you!"
Luo Xingwang's voice choked. Tears swirled in his eyes. He couldn't hold back at this time.
His most despised son-in-law pushed him away and rolled off the cliff with the terrorists.
At the thought of the tragic scene, Luo Xingwang closed his eyes and held Luo Fang's shoulder tightly with his big hand.
He felt guilty, he blamed himself. Why didn't he die?
Zhao long is still so young. He still has a good time!
Luo Fangyang began, "Dad, I know you are not satisfied with Zhao long, but today is a day of great joy for me and him. Please give him back to me. You have promised several leaders that you will not obstruct them. You said you would come back with him today. You have your word."
Luo Fang sniffed. She wished her father was joking with her.
"Luo Fang!"
Looking at her daughter Mingli's face, Luo Xingwang's heart was stabbed by a needle, "dad didn't lie to you, Zhao Long really sacrificed! Dad also hopes he can become my son-in-law, but..."
Luo Xingwang took another deep breath. "Luo Fang, dad is sorry for you. It's all my fault! Zhao Long died to save me!"
Luo Fang's head seemed to be suddenly thundered, which made her mind blank.
The body was more like being evacuated, and there was no strength to support her.
Luo Fang fell directly to the ground.
"Luo Fang, stop!" Luo Xingwang squatted down and hugged his daughter.