Sir's Brand

Chapter 100

Rong En hurried to the Skyscraper Hotel, where there is a large square, with a fountain in the middle, and the splashed water splashed on his face, making it cool.

"Ah..." Not far away, a scream pierced the sky.

Si Qin let go of her hand, and her body quickly fell down. The white and pure wedding dress was blown up by the wind, really like a white dove. came from.She spread her palms, and the falling speed was very fast, and the coiled hair was blown away. In a trance, Si Qin could still hear grandma say, "Aqin, why are you so stupid?"

Xia Zihao dropped his phone and wanted to go up to rescue him, but he was stopped by the people behind him.

Rong En stopped abruptly. She felt that the whole world was collapsing, everything around her was spinning, and everything seemed to be upside down. She wanted to speak, but something seemed to press her throat. When the voice finally hit When she came out, she tasted blood, "Si Qin!"

Rong En, remember...

You want to be happy.

In this life, the word happiness has never been close to me, so you should be happy.

When she fell, a large number of idle white pigeons flew up in the square, as if frightened, their wings flapped very, very quickly.

When Rong En saw the color of blood, Xia Zihao threw away the crowd like crazy. He knelt down on the hard ground and smashed down with both fists. Blood spurted out and bloomed everywhere on his white suit. He looked like a wild beast. He screamed the same way, everyone surrounded him, the rose on the man's chest fell to the ground, and no one dared to approach him, his mournful cry pierced into the hearts of everyone present, even the wind that blew up seemed to be crying.

The 120 and the fire brigade who rushed over were also used to this kind of scene, so they just shook their heads.

Si Qin said that she cannot be called an angel.

So, she is the black angel who has gone astray.

Rong En froze in place, unable to take a step out, Si Qin's life was finally repaid in such a decisive way.

Her whole body was cold, even her lips were trembling, the man hurried over, he pressed Rong En into his arms, not letting the bloody scene stay in her eyes, Nan Yejue put his arms around her back, wanting to take her away.

Rong En froze and didn't even have the strength to walk.

Nan Yejue thought she wanted to stay here, so he just hugged her tightly.

120 began to clean up the scene.

Rong En's hands hanging by her sides suddenly wrapped around Nan Yejue's waist, and she squeezed them very hard, "Let's go, get out of here."

"Okay." The man hooked her slender waist. She really had no strength, so he picked her up by the waist and walked towards the parking lot.

Rong En wrapped his hands around Nan Yejue's neck, "For Si Qin, maybe this is really a relief."

He thought she would make trouble, or at least cry, "Enen, everyone faces it in a different way. Living, sometimes, is indeed more uncomfortable than dying."

Back in the car, Nan Yejue turned on the heater, Rong En's hands were still cold, he warmed her fingers one by one, put them on his lips, and rubbed them delicately.

"Tell me, why can't we keep her?"

"She wanted to leave by herself. She said she was tired."

Rong En also felt tired, she leaned against the seat, and soon fell asleep, Nan Yejue sat in the car for a long time, he brushed the hair on Rong En's forehead, leaned over, and kissed him lightly.

Without any lust, engraved on the thin lips, and left.

The engagement banquet caused a storm all over the city, and Si Qin just left without being rescued.

Regardless of her family's objections, Xia Zihao resolutely took care of the funeral affairs for her.

Rong En hoped that she could be buried with her grandma, and that it would be just the two of them on the day of the burial.

In just a few days, Xia Zihao lost a lot of weight. He looked listless, his hair was hanging down, and his eyes were dull. Rong En couldn't help feeling sad when he saw it, but he couldn't help it, but his eyes were red.

On the tombstone, Si Qin smiled lightly, only at this time can I remember her peaceful appearance.

She was buried next to her grandma, so she could be with her every day and night.

Xia Zihao sat in front of the tomb, leaning his head against Si Qin's tombstone, "You have fulfilled your wish. I will always remember you in this life. You are engraved on my heart and will never be erased."

Rong En turned his head away, the cold wind was bleak, and the endless mournful cries were sobbing in unison, extremely miserable.

"Did you know? Actually, Si Qin doesn't have to die."

Rong En was ignorant and didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"She was forced to die." Xia Zihao's dark eyes shot straight at Rong En, which made her feel terrified, "On the day I got engaged, she might not have died. I already persuaded her to come down, but, yes Nan Yejue forced her to death! Do you know what he said to Si Qin at that time?"

"Since he found out who killed Fei Yu, Nan Yejue never let Si Qin go. He took every step until he drove her to death!"

Rong En opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists, "I don't believe it."

"I didn't force you to believe it." Xia Zihao got up and squatted in front of Si Qin's tomb. He turned his back to Rong En, and his slender fingers touched the corner of the woman's light mouth. "The night I went to find her, Nan Yejue I've been there too, when he left, I just arrived." The man's decadent eyes met Si Qin's, something strange flashed in his eyes, I'm sorry, I have to lie.

"Later, she told me all the truth, including her real name, and her grievances with Feiyu. I was so angry that I accidentally hit her in the face..." The man bowed his waist, his eyes flashed with regret, His grief couldn't deceive anyone, he grabbed the tombstone with both hands, and pressed his head lightly on Si Qin's photo, "At that time, I wanted to take her away, but she refused, she said, Nan Yejue had already begun to collect the net, He warned Si Qin not to contact anyone in the Xia family, and told us to end it from now on."

No wonder Si Qin was sad that night, she said, Xia Zihao said he wanted to marry her...

Rong En's eyes hurt, and her whole head was buzzing. She thought that after Nan Yejue knew the truth inside, he would let Si Qin go, but she didn't expect him to take action secretly.

He also said that Si Qin was tired and wanted to leave.

"On the day of the engagement banquet, she was wearing a wedding dress and sitting on the balcony on the tenth floor. She asked me, is she beautiful?" Xia Zihao rubbed his fingers on Si Qin's face, except for this photo, he could never see her smile again "I told her, we leave this place, we marry and never come back..."

"At that time, Nan Yejue was right behind her. Si Qin had already agreed. She said, as long as I don't dislike her, she will drop everything and follow me, and we will start again." The man's voice dimmed, as if there was something stuck. At the throat, "but..." the man's words rose sharply, undulating like the waves facing the wind, "I clearly heard Nan Yejue's voice on the phone, he said, only she jumped down to end everything, he He promised that Feiyu would severely punish those who hurt her, and if Si Qin survived, he would let those hurts happen again, in short, he would tear us apart, and make her have a bad life for the rest of her life."

Rong En raised his head, as if he saw Si Qin's resolute figure descending lightly when he let go of his hand.

"Don't you think her death has a lot to do with you?" Xia Zihao turned his head and stared at her with red eyes.

Rong En was stared at like that, as if many holes had been punched out of his body.

"Nan Yejue did this to make himself feel at ease. He thought that he would be able to be with you without any burden by repaying his guilt towards Fei Yu. He forced Si Qin to death in exchange for his own redemption. After all, it's also for you!"

Under his gaze, Rong En took a big step back, and there were dozens of stone steps behind her, and she almost fell down.

Towards Si Qin, she always felt guilty, she was trying to seduce her that day, if Xia Feiyu hadn't humiliated Si Qin because of herself, everyone would not be where they are today.

The pines and cypresses in the cemetery are evergreen all the year round. Rong En walked down the stone steps. Many things, traced to the source, are inseparable from each other. Si Qin is a tragedy. The hand behind the scenes, no one should try to protect themselves wisely.

When Xia Zihao turned his head, Rong En had already gone far away, and his white figure disappeared into the bleak tomb area, only his long black hair was visible, facing the wind gently.

He sat blankly in front of Si Qin's grave, the wounds on the back of his hands were bleeding before they healed.

"Qin, I'm sorry." He caressed Si Qin's photo, "Did I make you uneasy? You and my sister are people I love, and this is the only thing I can do for her. She I love Nan Yejue, but I can tell that Nan Yejue doesn't love her. Feiyu was at fault, and he was also at fault. He is the real culprit who caused this. He doesn't deserve the love we can't get... ..."

On the tombstone, I chose a photo of Si Qin's life. This is her most peaceful appearance, with affectionate eyes and a pure smile. She wants Rong En to be happy, but now, she can't see or hear, the person she cares about , Is it necessary to start a new cannibalism?
Back in Yujingyuan, Wang Ling was preparing dinner. The empty living room seemed less deserted because of the busyness. It was snowing outside, and frost was forming on the windows. Rong En was also used to turning on the heater in winter. Wearing fluffy rabbit-head slippers, she fell asleep not long after leaning on the sofa.

Nan Yejue came back on time. Seeing that Rong En was asleep, Wang Ling took the man's coat and hung it up without waking her up. Nan Yejue was wearing a pure black shirt, which was decent and generous, covering his muscular figure.

He came to Rong En's side in a low voice, and looked down at her condescendingly, "How long have you slept?"

"It's probably been half an hour." Wang Ling replied.

Nan Yejue pursed his thin lips, his face darkened, "After sleeping for so long, don't you know how to cover her with a blanket? What should I do if I'm sick?"

Wang Ling was also confused just now, she lowered her head, "I'm sorry, sir."

Nan Yejue waved his hand, he was not strict with her, Wang Ling took out the folded blanket, the man took his hand and covered her on Rong En, just when he was about to hug her, she rubbed her eyes, woke up.

(End of this chapter)