The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 116 Unless he dies (2)
Qin Yuanxiu snorted and cursed secretly, "Damn it!"

"Let you go out to die." He Zijin said unkindly.

Before Qin Yuanxiu had a moment to react, he saw a figure flashing past him and He Zijin. Qin Yuanxiu was ready to grab Fax, but only the slight touch of Fax's clothes was left on his fingertips. Shouting badly, he pushed He Zijin away, and when he rushed out, Fax had already fired.

Both Qin Yuanxiu and He Zijin were stunned.

In just one second, without time to see exactly who was shot at, Qin Yuanxiu and He Zijin dragged Fax into the helicopter, then started it at the fastest speed, and left!

From the beginning to the end, Xin Qiu just watched all this silently as a bystander.

In fact, both Qin Yuanxiu and He Zijin found out, but they just chose not to talk about it.

The sound of bullets kept ringing under the helicopter until it gradually moved away.

When leaving, Qin Yuanxiu took a special look at the two people standing on the lawn. The two leaned against each other, and no one fell down. In that scene, one was wearing a black dress, and the other was wearing a pure white wedding dress that had been dyed red. It was supposed to be the most important moment in life, but instead, it became such a fiasco and desolation.

He retracted his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and simply pressed a series of numbers, "Everyone retreat."

Fax raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Yuanxiu, then silently, without saying a word...

The world is quiet.

It was really quiet.

Song Zhenqian stared blankly at the helicopter that was getting farther and farther away, and watched the rotors in the sky, continuously spinning up, and then the helicopter disappeared completely in her eyes like a wild goose.

She seemed to feel no pain anymore, her world seemed to come to an end from that point, and life said goodbye to her again.

She looked at the drops of bright red blood dripping on the white wedding dress, slowly staining her white wedding dress red. She told him clearly that she loved this wedding dress the most, and she wanted to keep it until her daughter got married. Give it to my daughter and tell her that she was so happy.

But now, how does he want her to tell her daughter that the wedding dress she once loved the most is stained with the blood of the man she loves the most, so bright and fiery!
"I'm sorry, Xiaoyao." He whispered in her ear.

Song Zhenqian bit her lip, she didn't look back, she didn't look back at him, she didn't want to know which part of his body had a hole, and she didn't want to see his appearance at this moment, so she wouldn't remember how he died.

"Fu Siling, I will never forgive you. I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. You can die, you can be separated from me, and you can never see me again, but I will tell you that I will hate you for the rest of my life. Eternal life..." Her words, every word and every word, echoed between them, echoing desolately!
"Actually, that's okay, Qianqian."

This is the last sentence, what Fu Siling said.

She didn't even know if the "Qianqian" he called was calling her, or the Song Zhenqian who had died in his mind, or, he just used this name out of habit, whenever he wanted when to call.

In the end, she didn't know if Fu Siling fell in love with her again?

These seem to be unimportant.

The weight on her body suddenly disappeared, and a lot of people rushed out of her body. With hurried shouts and hurried steps, those people quickly carried Fu Siling away. From the beginning to the end, it was Song Zhenqian, calm She couldn't see any emotion, and she really didn't turn her head to look at Fu Siling, not at all!

She squatted on the ground, dull and sluggish.

The sky seemed to be raining, otherwise, how could she feel that the front of her was so blurred, so blurred that she could no longer see clearly, the rare blue sky in S city.

The morgue was gloomy and dank.

Song Zhenqian was standing at the door of the mortuary wearing that white wedding dress. The hem of the wedding dress was covered with red marks. Her hair was a bit messy and her makeup was all messed up. Her faint eye makeup looked extremely scary. Her face was very pale. Pale, with empty eyes, in such a frightening place, such a silent night, she looks like a female ghost, ferocious and frightening.

However, she didn't notice her strangeness at all, and the terrified scream when someone suddenly passed by beside her.

She just looked blankly at the man lying in the mortuary, because she was covered with a white sheet, so she couldn't see his face. I heard that he was shot through the forehead, and when he was sent to the hospital, his heart was beating. Has stopped beating.

No one believed the fact that the once high-spirited special forces major died at his wedding.

How ironic and how sad.

Song Zhenqian stood in the mortuary without sleep for 3 days. At first, relatives and friends would come. Later, Fu Siling was transported away, and no one showed up.I heard that it was cremated and that it was about to be buried soon.

During this period, no one paid special attention to her, even if someone persuaded her to mourn, but she couldn't believe that the man who promised to give her a perfect wedding disappeared in the next second.

She doesn't know what to do now?

Silently guarding the mortuary without Fu Siling, it's still time to take off the bride's wedding dress and start a new life.

She finally turned around and left step by step.

Her pace was very slow, her body was weak, but her mind was clearer than ever. Even if her vision became more and more blurred, she knew clearly that Fu Siling, the man she loved the most, had left. , not where you went, but the distance between life and death.

His eyes suddenly went black, and he passed out completely.

When I woke up again, it was noon the next day.

The sun in S City is very strong, especially at noon, so when Song Zhenqian opened her eyes, she was hurt by the sunlight outside, but she didn't close her eyes instinctively, but was numb, A cruel way to let yourself see the world in front of you clearly.

Her world, and the sunlight outside, had gone off course.

She got up, pulled off the drip on the back of her hand, and got out of bed.

Her legs wobbled a little and trembled slightly.

In the next second, she stood firm and walked out from the hospital bed.

She didn't know who arranged her there, maybe it was the doctors and nurses in the hospital, anyway, everything seemed to be a thing of the past to her.

She walked out of the hospital, and the hot sun was shining in the sky outside.

She was still wearing a hospital gown, and she shuffled towards the crowded place.

She suddenly grabbed a man and shouted dully, "Fu Siling."

(End of this chapter)