Chapter 988 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (5)
But it’s more beautiful than the old one.
Fu Beizhe held a gun and there was still heat in the muzzle.
He didn't salt the gun, and said, "The next shot, guess where I will fight? Hey, give me out of this door."
He still doesn't believe that she is not afraid.
Bai Weiwei clung to the hijab, draped her hair, standing in the door, seemingly lonely.
The masses around us cannot bear it.
This Fu Shaoshuai is too worried, isn't this going to force her?
Bai Weiwei looked up at him, his eyes were covered with water mist, and there was no condemnation. It was helpless.
It is easy to melt iron into a swill.
However, Fu Beizhe is much harder than iron.
The dead on the battlefield saw much more.
Even the child ran with a bomb to kill him.
His heart has never been soft.
Everything that Bai Weiwei did was in vain. Today, this pro will not recognize him.
This woman, he will not want it.
So he still said coldly: "Now come out and leave you a life."
He is very experienced in torture and knows that he is so intimidated by layers of pressure. For a woman, it is already the limit.
Bai Weiwei can continue to the present, and he is unexpected.
Many soldiers are not as supportive as she is.
Bai Weiwei's fingers shook a bit, but her expression remained the same, and her red lips twitched.
She said: "If you say that you are yours, you will not change. You will kill me, and I will not change."
This stubbornness is not good, let alone the ordinary people around.
It is the pro-infantry brought by Fu Beizhe, and she feels that she is pitiful.
But can't hate.
Even beautiful.
Fu Beizhe’s finger on the gun was also stiff.
He looked down at her coldly.
But she found that she looked down, and then carefully and cherish the cover to cover her head.
It seems to be doing one thing, unusually sacred and prudent.
The black-pressed crowd was so silent that she was covering herself with a hijab.
There is no festive firecracker, no groom to welcome.
Only she turned alone and stepped into the Fu family step by step.
Fu Beizhe had a moment, really wanted to kill her a hundred.
It is very simple to shoot a bullet from her back into the heart.
A marriage contract that is easy to solve.
The result was a slap in the face.
Fu Beizhe angered his throat and couldn't help but drink low: "Bai Weiwei."
Bai Weiwei’s footsteps suddenly turned back.
She rubbed her head with her own hands, under the red hijab, her diamond-shaped lips groaned and pulled out a happy smile.
"Fu Beizhe, you called me."
She is happy to be like a child.
Fu Beizhe opened his mouth to refute, is this called her?
This is threatening her.
As a result, before he spoke, Bai Weiwei had released the hijab and covered his face.
Then speed up again and move on.
The front is the front hall of the ceremony.
The layout is very festive, but those ** are controlled here.
Including Fu Fu's old man, relatives.
There is also his mother, the stepmother Chen Ru.
Everyone thought that Bai Weiwei would choose to leave.
As a result, she saw her being alone and coming out of the door.
The old-fashioned Fu Fu, headed by Chen Ru, was overjoyed.
I thought that the marriage was blown up, and I did not expect Bai Weiwei to enter the door.
Anyway, Fu Beizhe did not recognize it at all.
The bride is getting started, and she can always be born.
Regenerate a child, not to listen to the words of the family.
Bai Weiwei actually wants to choose to leave, such a man of slag.
If it weren’t for the target of the Raiders, she would take him to the horizon.
(End of this chapter)