Slowly closing her eyes, the woman's curled eyelashes resembled wagging butterflies, and her delicate and flowery red lips lost their blood and gradually became cold.
Qi Jin hugged his wife tightly, letting tears fall.
Say good to go to Baitou together.
Unfortunately, we are only half shoulder to shoulder.
...
Holding his wife in his arms, he returned to the house step by step. On the way, Qi Jin met Li Adjutant who came to him.
Holding a stack of documents, the other party said to Qi Jin: "Young commander, in Ning'an City..."
The most beautiful officer in a military uniform didn't even look at him, and walked away, ignoring him at all.
Adjutant Li holding the information: "??"
Seeing his marshal's face pale as a ghost, and thinking about the recent incidents of the marshal's wife, Adjutant Li's heart gradually developed a bad premonition.
Go back to Qi Jin in the room.
His face was abnormally calm, he put the woman in his arms on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and then slowly lay down on the bed.
Take out a gun and load it.
Hold your chest, and then slowly pull the trigger.
...
The shot Qi Jin fired was slightly offset and hit the heart, but he wouldn't die immediately. He could feel the process of death slowly.
Almost cruel.
He hugged his beloved wife in his arms, and his expression was almost religious.
Sorry for being so bad to you before.
Sorry, I didn't believe you.
Sorry……
At the last moment before death, the man's beautiful and clean eyes gradually became deeper, and countless fragments flashed in his mind.
Seventh reincarnation.
The beauty and snow-like eyes dropped slightly, he sighed, and the cherry-red lips spit out a few words of inexplicable tone.
"Fu Yue..."
In this life, he accidentally made some accidents before entering the small world.
Spiritual consciousness is scattered, divided into two extremes of good and evil.
The good one is Qi Jin, a righteous soldier who doesn't touch any darkness.
The evil one is Sheng Jinghua, the extremely cold man who died for Fu Yue.
...
In this lonely and chaotic world, there are haze and gaps in the past behind anyone's joy, but some people can choose to forget, and others are destined to only remember.
【Fanwai·Sheng Jinghua】
I shall be the evil that cannot be cleansed in this world, selfish, vicious, bitter and mean.
But also once cut the flesh and blood and offered a true heart.
Don't be too kind to me, I'm afraid that when I die, I will feel sad when I think of you.
...
Sheng Jinghua knew that he had never been a good person, and he was even heinous.
But he never regretted it.
Because this world, this chaotic era, has never treated him kindly.
Don’t persuade others to be generous.
Sheng Jinghua's father was a tycoon at the time.
He was shocked, but he was the son of one of the man's countless concubines, and he didn't receive much attention. Even this name was taken by himself.
Because his mother is not favored.
Sheng Jinghua grew up being bullied by other children, but even so, at first, he just wanted to grow up quickly, and then left the home with his mother, without any thoughts of revenge.
However, misfortunes never come singly.
Life has never been kind to people who are struggling in pain, there is no so-called redemption, and some are just worse.
Sheng Jinghua's older brothers are just 15 or 16-year-old children. They fell in love with Sheng Jinghua's mother, that beautiful and gentle woman.