Chapter 133
Ever since Zhuo Zhuo went to the company, Zhuo Ran has really settled down at home and spent most of her time with that man and child.

Ji Mo Ting's health is getting worse and worse. Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is still the mighty master of the Ji family, but every night, she can hear his tossing and sleeping breathing, and the day-long Suppressed cough.

Zhuo Ran knew that his illness was getting worse.

Brother Ye has almost exhausted all he has learned all his life, and he is healing, at least, slowing down the pace of his departure.

"Aran, I remember that when the snow fell last year, I promised you to go to Qingyue Mountain together to watch the snow." The garden was full of colorful flowers, blooming and blooming, and the garden was full of beauty.Now, it is the most beautiful summer.

The man was sitting under a parasol beside him, listening to the melodious sound of the piano quietly, and suddenly said.

Because the weather is very good recently, she usually plays the piano in this garden, but it is no longer the sad and sad sentiment, but the quiet and deep melody.

Ji Mo Ting was always by the side, quietly, listening.

Sometimes, they would hold Yi'er together.It's been half a year, and this kid has become more and more clever and interesting. His beautiful eyes are blinking, and he especially likes to jump on him.

"Then you will go back with me when it snows this winter."

Under the wisteria flowers, the woman fiddled with the strings of the qin lightly, while answering leisurely.

The man on the side was dry and smiled.

"I'm afraid it is. I won't be able to wait until that time."

Lin'er was wrapped around his knees, and his wife was as beautiful as water. He never thought that a man like him who was fighting and killing and covered in blood could enjoy the warmest and most beautiful scene in the world.

Unfortunately, his life

Finally, it will be over.

Zhuoran, I never regret falling in love with you.

It's just a pity that this encounter came too late, and he had no time to let her fall in love with him.

The hand playing the qin trembled violently, the melodious sound of the qin suddenly stopped, and a string of the qin broke.

"your hands."

Bright red blood rolled down from the woman's fingertips, the man walked over, quickly took a clean veil from himself, and wrapped it up for her.

"Why are you so careless, does it hurt?"

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

"The strings are broken."

The woman speaks like a dream

"It's broken, let's fix it."

Ji Mo Ting smiled softly, comforting in a low voice.

Yoshihisa
"On Qingyue Mountain, you can not only see the snow, in fact, the scenery is the most beautiful in this season."

Zhuo Ran raised his head and tried his best to pull out a faint smile.

"Tomorrow, let's go back together, shall we?"

The man seemed to be taken aback. He knew who lived there, so she couldn't avoid going up the mountain after returning to China for so long.

"it is good."

Watching snow on Qingyue Mountain is not just a promise.

Maybe that is also, his last wish in this life.

Back to Qingyue Mountain, although it was only a little over a year ago, it seemed like a lifetime away.

The person who had been with her and promised to be inseparable for the rest of her life did not know when she would wake up.

Now, the man who accompanied him and walked all over the mountains and summers was about to die.

I only feel fate, life, and endless pain and sorrow...

"Mr. Li, madam."

Although City B is not far from City A, the exhaustion of the horses and horses, and the extremely unstoppable body seemed to be unbearable. On the second day after arriving on the mountain, the disease relapsed. Brother Ye tried his best, but there was no improvement. He took the emergency medicine left by Ye Pianhong.

As soon as the medicine was taken, it was a long time of deep sleep.

Zhuo Ran was bored in the room, thought and thought, and finally went to Li Fangge with the child in his arms.

"Zhuo-"

Ling Zhan's mother, Ling Ying, hesitated when she saw her, and for a moment she didn't know what to call her.

She knows something about her and Zhan'er.

And after Ling Zhan's accident, this girl actually did a lot for him.

"Ma'am, call me Zhuoran."

It was the first time she saw Ling Zhan's mother, with the graceful and soft beauty of a scholarly family, although she was a little older, she was still youthful.In her long life, she persistently guarded the love in her heart, and was infatuated with the man she loved deeply all her life.

Fortunately, now, we can finally rely on each other.

"Zuo Ran, thank you."

If it weren't for her, Fang Ge might not be able to get sick, and he might have died in country M long ago.

At that time, she found out that Fang Ge was seriously ill, and Zhan'er's life and death were uncertain, her heart collapsed to the extreme, and she almost didn't have the courage to live anymore. She was weak and just wanted to drink medicine to kill herself. sent her here.

It was she who saved Fang Ge, and she also saved her, and even now she is still helping the Li family to reorganize the country.

This girl moved her, made her grateful, and made her feel distressed.

Unfortunately-

"Son, call me Auntie."

It was Zhan'er who was unlucky. Such a good girl became someone else's wife.

Thinking of her son who was still asleep for a long time, the old man burst into tears, and she even blamed herself a little. If she hadn't forced him to go to Fang Chen, maybe all this would not have happened.

"Auntie, Ah Zhan will definitely wake up." No matter how long it takes, the man will definitely wake up.

It's just that she doesn't have the right to wait for him.

"Yes, he will definitely wake up."

The old man smiled at Zhuo Ran, turned his eyes to look at the child in her arms.

Suddenly, he froze.

"Aran, this kid?"

She couldn't be mistaken, this child was almost exactly the same as Zhan'er when he was a child.

Ling Ying raised her head in shock, staring eagerly at the woman in front of her, longing for her affirmation.

Zhuo Ran nodded slightly
"Mrs. Li Dong, I'm sorry. For some reasons, this child can only be named Ji, but he belongs to A Zhan, son." This was the first time she officially revealed Yi'er's identity. In front of her relatives, she couldn't bear to hide any longer.

The old man hugged it tremblingly, his face full of excitement.

This is Zhan'er's child.

Li Fangge was also taken aback, and looked over together. At this moment, his face, which had always overlooked the sea of ​​business and never showed even a trace of emotion in the stormy sea, was full of excitement.

"Aran, what's his name?"

Ling Ying hugged the child and couldn't put it down. The child's small face, small mouth, especially those eyes, looked very much like Zhan'er.

"Yi Er, easy Yi."

The woman replied softly, it seems that the child never knew birth, and was always giggling.The lazy expression on his small face always reminded her of that man.

"A life of ease is a good name."

Li Fangge looked at it for a long time before moving his eyes away from the child's face.

"Zhuoran, thank you for everything you have done for the Li family."

On the day of Ling Zhan's accident, Fang Weiyong threatened his future and forced him to give up Fang Chen's equity in his hand. He thought that he had finally wronged the Li family. At that moment, all thoughts seemed to be lost and his body collapsed At the limit, the eyes went black, and everything after that became blurred.

When he regained consciousness, he was already on the Qingyue Mountain. There was a gentle and quiet man. The people on the mountain called him Doctor Ye, who had been treating him. At that time, he was still unable to speak.

Then, I saw Ah Ying standing by and weeping continuously.

Later, a few months later, under the care of that miracle doctor man, his body recovered little by little.

Later, when Fang Jingdong went to Qingyue Mountain, he seemed to be familiar with the people here, so he was taken aback when he saw him.

From his mouth, he knew that this woman, the woman whom Ah Zhan loved so much, was actually reviving Chen Xing on her own, not only protecting the Li family, but also trying to regain Fang Chen's lost land for the Li family.

In fact, he has some understanding of Zhuo Ran.

Because of Fang Jingdong's deliberate promotion of her at that time, and because of Zhan'er's dedication and affection for her, even in S City, he still paid attention to this woman.

"Thank you, Zoran."

He seemed to be able to say only this sentence, perhaps, this sentence already represented everything.

In the early years, I gave up Aying and Zhaner because of the Li family. He was not a good husband, let alone a good father.

On the day of the onset of the illness, he thought that in this life, he would not be able to make up for the debt he owed to their mother and son, but he never thought that because of this woman, he would have a chance to start over in his life.

Not only did she protect Chen Xing for the Li family, but she replaced Zhan'er and continued the bloodline.

He is grateful to her, but regrets that she and Zhan'er, in the end, missed it...

Ji Moting fell asleep for a long time this time, it took almost two months before he woke up.

Ye Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief when Ye Pianhong returned, but what followed was a deeper sorrow.

He fulfilled his promise to Hong'er.

But what about when he returns?
Ji Mo Ting's body was getting weaker and weaker, but this time when he woke up, he didn't have the obviously improved complexion before, and he still felt very sluggish.

man sighed

"I promised to accompany you to see all the summer scenery in the mountains, but I didn't expect that when I woke up, it was already autumn."

There was a sharp pain in Zhuo Ran's eyes

But still forcefully said with a smile:
"If you sleep again, maybe you can watch the snow with me."

His complexion became even paler, and after a few steps away, he was already out of breath. She supported him and sat on a flat rock to rest.

"Don't wait, tomorrow, I'll watch the snow with you, okay?"

tomorrow?

It will rain tomorrow, but how can it snow in this early autumn season.

But she smiled
nod
"Okay, tomorrow"

"Let's watch the snow together."

It started to rain in the early morning, Zhuo Ran was worried about Ji Mo Ting's body, he didn't want him to sit outside, but he insisted on going to the wind and rain pavilion halfway up the mountain
Enjoy the snow
That day, Jizhong, Phantom, Lieying, Bingying, Phantom, and Ye Pianhong all came together, and stood quietly on the mountain road, accompanying them.

It rained continuously that day, Zhuoran was wearing a cloak, and sat in the small pavilion with Ji Moting.

The mountains and plains are lush and green, and the rain keeps falling
then
Gradually

A touch of transparent whiteness floated down
then
More and more and bigger.

She was taken aback, and looked at the man beside her in great surprise.

"I said, I want to watch the snow with you." Ji Moting smiled softly, with a childlike smugness in his eyes.

His promise, finally, was fulfilled.

"Aran, I'm dead, guarding the Ji family for me, but if you're too tired, just give up." He seemed to be smiling very lightly, with endless tenderness and pity on his face.

This woman was too stubborn, so stubborn that it made him feel distressed.

In her life, she had already had too many shackles, and he didn't want himself to become her shackles.

"Ji Moting, you are not allowed to die, you live for me."

Tears were uncontrollable and flowed down all at once, she was afraid of separation after getting acquainted.The gray sky and the continuous snowflakes are like an announcement of parting.

"Fool, everyone is going to die, I just take a step first."

"It is said that the Luoxia Peak in Qingyue Mountain is very beautiful. I haven't seen it yet. You can watch this season's Luoxia for me before leaving, okay?"

He looked at her with strong, reluctance in his eyes.

"What are you talking about, let's watch together."

Zhuo Ran seemed to understand that this sky-defying snow fell for parting.Ye Pianhong stood not far away, her face was deep, and there seemed to be a trace of hopeless pain, which made her heart fall to the bottom.

"I have had countless grievances in my life. After I die, I will choose a quiet place to bury my bones. Ji Zhong will arrange everything, so you don't have to worry about it. Promise me to watch this season's sunset for me before leaving."

He took her hand and waited, a promise.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, flying all over the sky.

The woman finally nodded slowly.

"Aran, in the next life, let's meet earlier..." The man held her hand, and slowly dropped it.

The star fell, and he was a hero for a lifetime, and finally caused regret in the mountains and forests.

"Master—"

Jizhong, Phantom, Fierce Shadow, Bingying, Phantom, on one knee, bid farewell to their king with the gift of a warrior.

Ye Pianhong stood motionless, but slowly shed a tear.

The snow is still falling, and Zhuo Ran's heart hurts like a needle.

"Ji Mo Ting, in the next life, remember, look for me."

Facing the endless nothingness, she murmured.

……

(End of this chapter)

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