Love is even colder than snow

The sound of the bullet sinking into the flesh and blood was very light, but because the roof suddenly became terrible quiet, the sound sounded very abrupt.

The bullet did not pierce Qin Muyan's back heart, but pierced Bo Qing's back.

He tried his last strength to stop the bullet for her.

"Bang bang!"

Successive gunshots rang out on the top floor, and several shots were shot in the white wave.

His body froze in place, then he couldn't help leaning back and fell heavily from the edge of the roof.

Without a leader, Bai Lang's men were quickly clamped down by the police.

At this time, everyone didn't want to go downstairs to check the situation of Bai Lang, but everyone knew that falling from such a high floor and waiting for him was the only way to die.

"Bo Qing! Thin engine! "

Qin Muyan shouted Bo Qing's name again and again. The bullet pierced deeply. In addition, his foot was hurt too badly. He could no longer support it and fell heavily to the ground.

"Thin six!"

Gu Shen also rushed over. His eyes looked at thin Qing lying on the ground.

Bo Qing made Qin Muyan dying. He hated him. But this time, he saved Qin Muyan regardless of life and death. He couldn't continue to hate him so deeply.

"Bo Liu, hold on! Aunt Xiaowei won't let you have anything! "

Ye Wei has also hurried over. She wants to vomit to Bo Qing quickly.

However, before she made a move, she sounded in the air with a dull explosion.

Thin Qing's body did not see new scars, but the bright red blood quickly exuded from the corners of his lips.

Ye Wei knows that the power of this miniature bomb may not be much, but I'm afraid that now, Bo Qing's viscera have been broken.

unable to make improvements.

"Bo Qing! Bo Qing...... "

"Thin six!"

Many voices sounded in the air at the same time. Because he was hurt too badly, Bo Qing could hardly perceive everything around him.

His sight was still locked in front of Qin Muyan's small face.

Her tears fell like beads of broken thread.

Her voice choked and said, "Bo Qing, hold on! You have to live! "

"Xiao Yan, you don't owe me anything..."

As soon as Bo Qing opened his mouth, he ejected a big mouthful of blood. Qin Muyan's tears fell more fiercely, "Bo Qing, don't talk! You hold on! You hold on! "

"Smoke, OK."

Thin Qing's body is covered with blood. His feet can't see their original appearance, and the corners of his lips have been bleeding out.

But because his momentum is too precious, even in such an environment, he is not embarrassed.

It just makes people feel particularly sad.

He moved his lower lip with great difficulty. Obviously, he couldn't hold on.

But he still had something to say to Qin Muyan. He still had unfinished wishes. He just held on and didn't close his eyes.

He stammered and his voice trembled obviously, but his firm and handsome face was stained with humble plea.

"Xiaoyan, can you call me again... Call me, brother?"

Thin Qing trembled and raised his hand. He wanted to touch Qin Muyan's small face.

But I thought he was no longer qualified, and his hand didn't fall on her face after all.

"Xiaoyan, I think, please, call me again, brother."

"Big brother!"

Qin Muyan grabs Bo Qing's hand.

Once, I hated the man in front of me. I couldn't live and die.

But at this moment, watching him bleeding, he fell to the ground motionless.

She couldn't help remembering that when they were young, he actually protected her wholeheartedly.

In fact, she can't forget the good times engraved in her memory.

Even if she hated, she could not completely erase the mark he left in her life.

"Big brother! live on! You live! Brother, as long as you live, I won't be angry with you anymore. You will always be my brother! "

"Big brother, live, okay..."

In fact, at the last moment of Bo Qing's life, his greatest wish is not to let Qin Muyan call him big brother again.

Instead, he wanted her to hug him.

Even if it's just a hug.

But he knew in his heart that he didn't deserve it.

He only then, retreated and begged second, begged her to let her call him big brother again.

He has done so many things worse than animals to her, and she is willing to call him big brother again. In fact, this is the greatest perfection for him.

Bo Qing looked at Qin Muyan in front of him. He wanted to say, Xiao Yan, don't cry.

Don't be sad, let alone feel guilty.

Because the big brother died here today. In fact, it is the best ending for the big brother.

Big brother is not brave enough. Big brother is actually timid and cowardly. Big brother is also selfish.

After a long way, you can't be around brother. Without you, there is no light for brother. Brother can only spend the rest of his life alone in endless pain and regret.

Death, for big brother, is actually liberation and fulfillment.

Xiaoyan, don't be sad, don't be sad for big brother

This is the best ending for big brother. You shouldn't be sad for big brother.

However, Bo Qing couldn't say this.

He looked at Qin Muyan deeply and nostalgically, and his half raised hand fell heavily.

His gently trembling eyelashes also fell slowly.

His eyes, which were full of love and hate, never opened again.

"Big brother!"

Qin Muyan hugged Bo Qing hard. She couldn't help remembering that when she was a child, her family was broken in the earthquake.

Bo's mother took her home. He gave her the first doll in her life.

He took her hand and said to her, from now on, this is her home.

He didn't trust her. He hurt her again and again, but in fact, he also gave her the warmth of life.

Qin Muyan sobbed low. Some people in this world may have made mistakes that you can't forgive all your life.

But the warmth he gave you also made you unable to gnash your teeth to hate him all your life.

"Brother, wake up..."

However, no matter how much she shouted at him and hugged him, he didn't wake up

After Bo Qing's funeral, Qin Muyan and Gu Shen took xiao'an and Xiao Fan to Bo's old house.

As soon as she entered Bo's old house, she saw the swing in the yard.

On such a cold day, the flowers on the swing are still gorgeous. Obviously, someone wrapped the freshest flowers on the swing every day as instructed.

Looking at the colorful flowers twined on the swing, Qin Muyan's eyes could not help getting wet.

Instead of staying in the yard, she went straight to the room where she had lived.

Her room is very clean. It seems that someone cleans it every day.

In her room, there are also traces of people coming often.

Don't think about it. She knows that the person who often comes here is Bo Qing.

"Mom, what a beautiful little star!"

Hearing Xiaofan's voice, Qin Muyan turned around. She noticed that there were two glass bottles on her desk, which were full of stars.

At that time, she only broke one glass bottle of stars. Obviously, the other bottle was broken by someone else.

Qin Muyan was immersed in her thoughts when she heard Xiao Fan's voice again, "it seems that there are words on this bottle! What beautiful words! "