The wind was blowing the leaves, and fanque said goodbye to his face. He put out his hand and wiped his face. His eyes were red, and there were tears in his fingers.
In all these years, he never cried.
But now, he can't help it.
In front of Shen Jingchuan, even in a wheelchair, his back is straight.
Such an excellent gentleman, but
My heart is full of hatred for the world. Why is it that other people don't die?
Why do you want to go alone?
Why can't you get what you want?
I've got my life, but I can't get what I want.
Fanque wanted to rush to Mu Chudi, pull her over, and tell her, sir, because of her, she can't live tonight.
But he can't, and if he does, sir won't get rest.
"Sir."
The night is deep and cool.
Shen Jingchuan did not mean to leave, he was not willing to leave.
Start here and end here!
"I want to be with you, sir."
Fanque with a little cry, incomparable persistence.
His life was given by Shen Jingchuan, and he wanted to pay it back.
Shen Jingchuan shook his head, "don't forget what I told you."
Fanque wanted to accompany him, but how could Shen Jingchuan let him do so.
Fanque is still young and has a long way to go. He is different from himself. He is helpless.
Mentioning Shen Jingchuan's explanation, fanque clenched his five fingers into a fist.
He knew what Shen Jingchuan had told her, but was it worth the trouble to do it for her at this time?
Fanque didn't know that Shen Jingchuan's intention was to prevent him from committing suicide.
What else did fanque want to say? He suddenly stopped and looked warily at the darkness not far away. "Who?"
Instinctively, he took out his pistol and aimed it at the dark.
The man in the dark didn't plan to hide and walked out.
"Huo Xiao?"
Under the moonlight, isn't that cool and noble person Huo Xiao?
To see the person is Huo Xiao, fanque's pistol did not put down.
He hated Huo Xiao.
If not Huo Xiao, Mu Chu Di can be Huo Xiao's.
If it were not for Huo Xiao, Shen Jingchuan would not have accelerated his death in order to save his teeth.
Huo Xiao is a big winner now. What else can he do?
Facing the hostility of fanque, Huoxiao didn't stop.
He walked towards Shen Jingchuan. With a click, the bullet was loaded, and fanque's muzzle was aimed at Huo Xiao's heart.
Fingers always ready, as long as Huo Xiao further forward, he will shoot.
Just as fanque was about to shoot, "fanque, put down the gun."
"You go out first."
"Sir."
Fanque was surprised. At this time, did you even want to let him go?
Let's not say whether Huo Xiao will do anything to him. Shen Jingchuan doesn't have much time. Fanque wants to accompany him through the last part of the road.
Shen Jingchuan's attitude was firm, and fanque didn't dare disobey his meaning, "Sir, I'll wait for you there."
Then he left a few words of warning to Huo Xiao and turned to leave.
"Are you really going to leave like this?"
"It's the best, isn't it?"
Shen Jingchuan looks at the road ahead. Under the moonlight, it's like the road of huangquan, waiting for him.
Shen Jingchuan realized that his time was almost up.
Suddenly, I thought of something.
"I once met a man who looked like your mother in the cherry blossom room."
Cherry Blossom room, once known as cherry blossom country.
Huo Xiao doesn't care that Shen Jingchuan will know about his mother.