Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

A long time ago, Jiang Shengnan told her that when a woman can be economically independent, marriage is just icing on the cake for her

Just like her, when her ex husband had an affair, she did not hesitate to divorce and cut off the mess. When her ex husband came back, she was too late to regret.

Finally, Ali didn't tell Bo Hanchi that she might be pregnant.

They stayed in bed until more than ten o'clock in the morning, and a phone called them up.

Ali grabbed his cell phone and took a closer look at the lit screen. It was a strange number from Nancheng. It was still a landline.

She frowned coldly, Nancheng? She doesn't know many people in Nancheng. Bo Lin is one and Nanting is one, but Nanting can't call her on a landline. In this way, the owner of this strange number is probably Bo Lin.

Thinking of this, ah Li's eyebrows stretched, his red lips gently hooked, crossed the mobile phone screen, "hello?"

Soon, a low voice came from the mobile phone receiver, and the tone of the other voice sounded official. "Is that Miss Song Li, please?"

Ah Li was stunned. His right eyelid jumped for a moment, and his chest became stuffy inexplicably. She took a sigh of relief and answered softly, "I'm Song Li. Who are you?"

"Hello, Miss Song. I'm the direct leader of Comrade Xiao Jingxing. You can call me Li Dong. He completed this task very well, but because of the difficulty of this task, he was covering the retreat of the people around him..."

The man at the other end of the mobile phone suddenly stopped. Ali was stunned. He couldn't help tightening his fingers holding the mobile phone. The ominous omen in his heart became stronger and stronger, "Hello, Mr. Li, I want to know what happened to Xiao Jingxing?"

When she said this, her voice choked and her eyes were red.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry! Xiao Jingxing is a good comrade. Unfortunately, he was hit by a bullet when he was covering the retreat of the people around him. Later, he tangled with the enemy in order to buy time..."

Ali bit the corners of his lips, tears swirling in his eyes.

She took a deep breath and eased her mood. Then she asked softly, "so he died, didn't he?"

At the other end of the cell phone, the man was silent and returned to her for a long time: "yes, Miss Song, Comrade Xiao Jingxing died. We can't contact his family for the time being, because he only left your contact information and even wrote a suicide note, which is for you."

Forced down the boundless sadness in her heart, but her throat was still very painful, and her chest seemed to press a huge stone, as if she could not breathe at any time.

Ali fiercely closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the tears in his eyes were forcibly forced back by her. She asked softly, "do you need me to do anything?"

"Miss Song, can you come to Nancheng and take back Comrade Xiao Jingxing's ashes and relics?"

"When do I need to go?"

"These two days are OK."

……

After hanging up the line, Ali became silent, silent and didn't cry out loudly.

She just sat quietly at the head of the bed, her eyebrows tightly screwed together, and even the iron ironed the wrinkles. Ali didn't put down his cell phone and kept holding it in his palm.

She never dreamed that the morning run together would be the last meeting between them. He also said he liked her, but she cruelly refused him and beat him down.

If she had known this would happen, she would not have rejected him in that way. If she had known this would happen, she would not have sent him to Lu Huanyan. If she had not gone there, he would not have

If, if, she wouldn't do that, but it's too late.

There is no regret medicine in the world. Even if she is willing to exchange everything, she can't go back to the past.

The young man who always called her Ali, the young man who always claimed to be the little master in front of her, the young man who would give her medicine after she was beaten, the young man like the wind, would never run to her again, and then smiled and said to her, Ali, the little master will take you to eat delicious food

Even if she corrects him every time, Xiao Jingxing, don't be so big or small. You should call me sister, sister, you know?

Every time he would laugh, nod or refuse, and then call her Ali or song Li next time.

When Ali answered the phone, Bo Hanchi just went to the bathroom to wash. When he came out of the bathroom, he looked at Ali sitting in bed with his hair in a daze.

Her eyes were empty and barren, like a desolate field in winter, without a trace of vitality.

His face is slightly white, his eyes are red, and the white places are crisscrossed with scarlet blood

Bo Hanchi was shocked suddenly, and an ominous omen immediately came to her mind. It was only a few minutes. How could she... Bo Hanchi remembered very clearly that when he went to wash, she was just ready to answer the phone. Was the problem with the phone she just answered?

His eyes were light and collected. He walked carefully to Ali, and his tone was very gentle: "wife, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong?"

He has known Ali for so many years and has never seen her like this. This is the first time and the only time so far.

Ali was immersed in his own world and didn't react for a moment.

Bo Hanchi was frightened and called out: "wife..."

Ah Li was stunned and reacted after knowing it. Then she raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

Suddenly he bumped into a pair of empty eyes like wasteland. Bo Hanchi was surprised. A soft place on his chest collapsed without warning, "wife, what's the matter with you?"

"I, I'm fine."

Ali tugged at the corners of his mouth and tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but he couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

That smile, all fall into thin cold pool's eyes, only feel far fetched and lonely.

Bo Hanchi frowned coldly. Zhang Yingmei's face sank. People familiar with Bo Hanchi knew that he was angry, and even his voice became cold: "Song Li, tell me, who am I?"

He put his hand on her face and forced her to look at him.

Ali was stunned and smiled again, but his eyes were watery, "you are my husband, the legal one."

"Song Li, since you know I'm your husband, why don't you share it with me? Whether it's your joy, your sadness, or your helplessness, I want to participate, because these belong to you, but you never want to tell me..."

Bo Hanchi was angry.