My husband is a wife

Chapter 593 He Can't Die

"It's useless even if you see him." In another room, Si Moxuan, with a beard on his chin, came out slowly with his mobile phone, and handed it to her, "Everything is over."

"What do you mean it's all over, what are you talking about..." Qin Wushuang took the phone he handed over, and when she saw the big title, her hand trembled, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud.

On the screen of the mobile phone: A generation of legends was executed in prison this morning.

"Impossible, it's not true, it's impossible..." Qin Wushuang grabbed his hair, his face was agitated, he shook his head vigorously, tears flew out of his eyes and splashed on Simoxuan's body.

"Wushuang, people cannot be brought back to life after death, so please be patient." Seeing her in so much pain, Simoxuan felt very sad, so he put his arms around her shoulders and said, "If you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulders. "Her tears made his heart ache.

"Lie to me, you lie to me, how could Zhan Beichen die? Don't you know that his vitality is very strong? At that time, when he was still at sea, he fought against the pirates on the pirate ship by himself. Death, how could he be killed so easily, I don't believe it, he must still be alive..." Qin Wushuang roared, pushed his hand away with all his strength, turned around, and ran frantically towards the outside, as if there was still some blood in the air. With her splashed tears.

"Wushuang." Simoxuan immediately chased her out, Zhan Beichen was dead, she looked like she was going to collapse, how could he rest assured and let her go away alone.

"Master, Miss Qin and the third young master are gone." The maid came to Si Zhenxiong's bedroom door, knocked on the door, and said in a low voice.

The door opened with a creaking sound, and Si Zhenxiong walked out of the room with a tired face, and said with a soft sigh: "Finally, she is going to hate me and refuse to treat me for rheumatism anymore." .” The tired CEO stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore knee, with a sad face.

"Master, it's time to receive foreign guests." Manager Tie stepped forward holding his coat, and said with a smile.

Si Zhenxiong put on his coat, looked at the sky outside, and squinted his eyes, the weather is getting colder and colder, the old man can't stand the cold.

Qin Wushuang came to the gate of the cell as fast as she could, and she yelled at the person who stopped her: "Let me in, I want to see Zhan Beichen, did you hear that, I want to see Zhan Beichen..."

In front of the empty gate, there were echoes of her piercing heart.

"Zhan Beichen has already been shot, even if you let him in, you won't be able to see him anymore, hurry up and don't get in the way here." The guard was full of displeasure.

"Whoever said he was dead, who said that he can't die, you let me in, get out of the way..." Qin Wushuang's eyes were red, her face was full of wet tears, she grabbed the guard's gun, Push him away hard and rush in towards the door.

"Stop, stop for me, or I'll shoot." The guard suddenly turned pale with fright, and she broke in, that's okay, a serious dereliction of duty, he immediately raised his gun and pointed it at her.

Qin Wushuang ignored him, and still ran towards the inside. Everyone was lying to her. How could Zhan Beichen die? He is a myth that exists like a god.

"You dare to shoot her, do you want to die?" The guard was about to shoot when he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and the gun was snatched away. He immediately looked up and was startled, "Second Young Master Si."

(End of this chapter)