Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 367 The Grand Finale (7)
He said that he would cover Song Yue with the first handful of soil with his own hands, and he would do it even if he died today.

The cemetery he bought for Song Yue was getting closer and closer, and the aura of danger became stronger and stronger.Song Qingshan raised his head, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, a trance flashed in his eyes.

Flies and dogs spend half their lives, and there is nothing left in the end.What if you win Jiang Muchen, and what if you get Mutian back, there is no one by your side, no true friends, only calculations, use, and endless desires.

Looking back at the tombstones all over the hill, he suddenly laughed sadly, his voice was cold and sharp: "Jiang Muchen, I know you are here, why don't you stand up and meet me openly."

Behind the tombstone ten meters away, Jiang Muchen raised his eyebrows, before standing up, Gu Xuzhi's hand dropped heavily: "Let me confirm how many people he brought here."

Jiang Muchen nodded, actually he didn't care how many people Song Qingshan brought with him.Things have come to this point, whether he goes out or not, the result is the same.

Gu Xuzhi checked the positions of the snipers and the deployment at the foot of the mountain, and confirmed that there were only six of them including Song Qingshan, so he patted Jiang Muchen on the shoulder and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

Jiang Muchen was dumbfounded, stood up together with him, and patted his coat casually.

"You are indeed here. From your plan to lure me to snatch the corpse, I knew that I lost, completely lost." Song Qingshan looked at the two figures slowly approaching him in the morning light without fear, Smiled faintly: "Gu Ju, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Gu Xuzhi also smiled, the cruelty and determination in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Song Qingshan stopped talking, but ordered his men to dig a grave for Song Yue.The golden sun has slowly climbed to the position above his head, the bright and dazzling light illuminates the silver-white urn in his hand extremely beautifully.

Song Yue likes white, so the birthday materials he chooses are all white.He was afraid that she would be unhappy, that she would dislike his bad taste, and that his whole heart would be filled with every frown and smile of Song Yue.

He had always thought that he had no heart, but he didn't know that his heart had unknowingly fallen on Song Yue, but he didn't know it.

From a certain distance, Jiang Muchen looked at him with indifferent eyes, not intending to speak.There are too many entanglements and hatreds, and when they face each other, Fang realizes that saying anything is in vain.People speak well when they are about to die, Song Qingshan's desire for death is stronger than for survival, it's not like he can't feel it.

Regardless of whether he loved Song Yue or not, Song Yue died for him.The Song family, which raised him, was also implicated because of him. Song Yanwang applied for retirement after being demoted. It means he is not human!

The surroundings are quiet, only the rustling sound of the shovel digging into the soil can be heard.

Song Qingshan was silent for a long time, and his hoarse voice sounded again: "I bought a couple's tomb. I hope that after I die, you can bury me and Yue'er together."

"I won't agree. Song Yue will not like being with a murderous demon." Jiang Muchen refused him without hesitation: "You look at her being taken away by Zhao Zijing with cold eyes, look at her When Wang Ruofeng played with him, why didn't he have a conscience to find out."

"Yeah...why didn't I find out? Why didn't I find out..." Song Qingshan asked and answered himself, then suddenly laughed.The laughter was as sad as a howling of a beast, riding the biting cold wind that kept blowing, it floated far away, and the echo seemed to be vaguely heard in the entire valley.

Jiang Muchen pursed his lips, subconsciously clenched the gun in his coat pocket.

Gu Xuzhi could not help shaking his head when he heard the laughter permeating: "If I had known today, why did I have to..."

Song Qingshan didn't even look at him, just smiled to himself, his eyes were like leaking buckets, and tears flowed out indulgently.He muttered again in his mouth: "If I had known today, why did I have to..."

"Sir, the digging is finished." The bodyguard tensed up, and looked at Jiang Muchen and Gu Xuzhi warily.

Song Qingshan's voice stopped abruptly, and he tremblingly put Song Yue's ashes into the grave.But the wheelchair is high, and he only has one arm, so he can't handle it with ease.While hesitating, he beckoned the bodyguard over, carefully handed Song Yue's ashes over, and said softly, "Put it away for me, if I die, don't resist, or you'll end up in prison."

"Sir, we follow your arrangement. We won't live alone even if you die." The bodyguard was a homeless child whom Song Qingshan had secretly adopted since childhood, and he obeyed him.

"Why die if you can live, your parents may still be alive." Song Qingshan suddenly felt that his explanation was pale and powerless.

After placing Song Yue's ashes, he took the soil picked up by the bodyguard and mechanically scattered it on the delicate white urn.Waiting for the bodyguards to cover the whole box and set up the tombstone written by him, he immediately sent them away.

"Jiang Muchen, I have one last thing to ask of you." Song Qingshan turned around and looked at him face to face: "These people who follow me are all orphans, and all the murders have nothing to do with them, please Let them go."

"Whether there is a crime or not, I don't care. Everything is governed by the laws of China." Jiang Muchen looked at him indifferently, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Song Qingshan twitched the corners of his lips, turned his back, slowly controlled the wheelchair to retreat under Song Yue's tomb, and then pulled off the safety of the bomb on his body.

Jiang Muchen kept his fingers in the position of pulling the trigger, subconsciously brought out the gun and curled his arms to cover his eyes.After the loud bang, Song Qingshan's location was blasted into a big hole, and fragments of body tissue were everywhere on the surrounding tombstones and on the snow.He turned his back silently, endured the feeling of retching, and pulled Gu Xuzhi back down the mountain.

Suddenly, there were several small noises from the other side of the cemetery, Jiang Muchen was startled suddenly, Gu Xuzhi turned around and rushed towards him, the moment he fell to the ground, the trigger in his hand was also pulled at the same time, towards the sound of the gunshot place, fired three shots.

"Bang bang bang" loud and dense gunshots soon resounded throughout the cemetery.Ambush the surrounding special police, find a good hiding place, and exchange fire with each other fiercely.

Jiang Muchen looked at Gu Xuzhi, and scolded, "You're so sick, aren't you! Knowing that danger is coming, you still dodge it."

"Even if I die, I can't let you die. I won't make Yunshang sad!" Gu Xuzhi was in a cold sweat. The bullet just flew past his head. If he hadn't reacted in time, Jiang Muchen would have confessed here today. .

Jiang Muchen stared at him fiercely, and suddenly punched him in the face without warning: "No one is allowed to die!"

Gu Xuzhi laughed heartily and didn't resist after being beaten.After a few seconds, both of them calmed down, ducking down to avoid the stray bullets and running down the cemetery.The person who came was not from Song Qingshan, but a bit like a killer brought out by Wang Ruofei.

(End of this chapter)