love fairy tale

Just like that, Zhibao saw Fenglai lying on the bed with extreme reluctance, and she stopped struggling.

Shang Dechang hugged Zifeng aside.

Enzai rushed to Fengzai's bed angrily, and lifted the sheet covering Fengzai's body.

Back then, in order to get away from Hong Xing, he was ordered by Lord Hong to "roll broken glass and pour chili oil" on his whole body without a piece of intact skin; in order to help Lord Hong assassinate his opponent, he was wounded either by gunshots or knives.The longest scar stretched from his chest to his abdomen. The sutured wound lay on his body like a giant centipede, which made people shudder.

Feng Zai's shocking scars all over his body make Zhibao and Xinhe dumbfounded.

Shang Dechang hurriedly carried Zifeng out of the ward.

En Zai pointed at Feng Zai's temple, tremblingly said: "Here, you know! There is still a bullet left. The injuries on his body are nothing, he can hold it...but this bullet..." En Zai I can't go on.

Xin He covered her mouth and looked at Feng Zai's body in disbelief.To be honest, after being married for such a long time, she has hardly seen Feng Zai's body.At first I didn't dare to watch it because of psychological problems, but when I came to the United States, Feng Zai had never touched her, so I didn't have a chance to see her.She only knew that Feng Zai's body had many scars, but she didn't expect it to be so shocking.

And Zhibao, they haven't been together since that night in the orphanage, even in Myanmar when they shared the same bed, Fengzai was wrapped tightly around his body.

Caressing these wounds, Zhibao's tears rolled down on Fengzai's chest like broken beads.

"Dr. Huang said that the drug can't be taken out at all. Even if he is alive, he has to suffer from headaches every day. In order to relieve headaches, Feng Zai does not carry heroin on his body at all times. Zhibao..." Enzai finally plucked up the courage after hesitating for a long time Said: "Let the wind go!"

Zhibao didn't speak, she slowly put the sheet back on Fengzai's body.

Enzai didn't say anything, he quietly walked to Xinhe's side, put his arms around Xinhe's sobbing shoulders, and the two walked out of the ward.

"The wind is..." Zhi Baojue's heart ached, and she felt a suffocating feeling. She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly and couldn't speak.

Suddenly, the waveform on the ECG monitor began to fluctuate to a large extent again, and the originally stable heartbeat gradually accelerated!

This abnormal situation brought Zhibao's fragile heart back to life.She knew the wind could hear her.

"The wind is here, I know...I know you're tired...I know...but I don't give up, I don't give up on you...What should I do? What should I do?" Zhibao knelt by the bed and kept kissing The face of the wind. "The wind is here, if possible, I really hope to go with you. But... what about Zifeng? He is still young, you will definitely not agree with me to do this....The wind is here, you go! Remember to walk slowly on the road , wait for me...I will catch up with you. I won't...I won't let you go alone..."

Tears fell from the corners of Feng Zai's eyes again.

"Di-"

The waveform on the ECG monitor gradually became a straight line.

The wind is going!Free forever!Like a leaf in the autumn wind finally falling down.

He matured prematurely, experienced a storm in the air and fell down, riddled with holes.

In his 26 years of youth, he has never met his parents. He has lived a life of bloody killings under the control of Lord Hong since he was sensible, and has gradually grown into a gangster.

Death, for Fengzai, perhaps just like En said, is a kind of relief.

His death may cause a sensation in Hong Kong, some reviled, some regretted, some admired, in short, the once majestic and famous wind will disappear from people's memory in a short time, forever disappear.

Zhibao was lying on the bed, holding Fengzai's hand tightly with one hand, while the other hand was placed under the bed and tightly clutching the clothes on her chest. Her heart, her heart, hurt so much, so hurt...

Finally couldn't help it, and called out.

"what--"