Chapter 351: The Shura Field of the Wealthy Wife (67)

Slowly closing her eyes, the woman's curled eyelashes were like trampling butterflies, and her delicate red lips lost their blood color and gradually became cold.

Qi Yan hugged his wife in his arms tightly and let the tears fall one by one.

Say yes to the white head together.

Unfortunately, we are only half side by side.

……

Holding his wife in his arms, he returned to the house step by step, and halfway through, Qi Ember met Adjutant Li, who came to find him.

The other party held a stack of documents and said to Qi Yan: "Young marshal, ...... in Ning'an City"

The beautiful officer in military uniform didn't even look at him, turned sideways and left, ignoring him at all.

Adjutant Li holding the information: "?? ”

Seeing that his young marshal's face was as white as a ghost, and then thinking of the recent incident with the young marshal's wife, Adjutant Li's heart gradually had a bad premonition.

Qi Ember back in the room.

His face was unusually calm, he put the woman in his arms on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then slowly lay down on the bed as well.

Take out a gun and load it.

Hold against your chest, then, slowly pull the trigger.

……

The shot fired by Qi Ember was slightly offset and hit the heart, but he would not die immediately, and he could slowly feel the process of death.

bordering on cruelty.

He hugged his beloved wife tightly in his arms, and his expression was almost reverent.

I'm sorry to be so bad to you before.

Sorry didn't believe you.

I'm sorry......

In the last moment before he died, the man's beautiful and clean eyes gradually deepened, and countless fragments flashed in his mind in an instant.

The Seventh Reincarnation.

The beauty's snow-like eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed, and his cherry lips spat out a few words in an unknown tone.

"Fu Yue, ......"

In this life, before he entered the small world, he accidentally had some accidents.

The spiritual consciousness is scattered and divided into two extremes, good and evil.

The good one is Qi Yan, a righteous soldier who does not touch the slightest darkness.

The evil one is Sheng Jinghua, the man who is extremely cold but finally died for Fu Yue.

……

In this lonely and chaotic world, there are hazes and gaps in the past behind anyone's happy face, but some people can choose to forget, and others are destined to only remember.

......

【Extra: Sheng Jinghua】

I should be an evil that cannot be washed away in this world, selfish, vicious, bitter and mean.

But he also cut open the flesh and offered a true heart.

Don't be too nice to me, I'm afraid that when I die, I will be reluctant to think of you.

……

Sheng Jinghua knew that he had never been a good person, and he could even be regarded as a heinous person.

But he never regretted it.

Because the world, this chaotic era, has never been kind to him.

If you don't know the suffering of others, don't persuade people to be generous.

Sheng Jinghua's father was a tyrant at that time, with a lot of power, absurdity and tyranny.

He was amazed, but he was just the son of one of the man's countless concubines, and he was not taken seriously, and even this name was chosen by himself.

Since his mother was not favored.

Sheng Jinghua grew up being bullied by other children since he was a child, but even so, at the beginning, he just wanted to grow up quickly, and then leave the house with his mother, and he had no intention of revenge.

However, there is no single line of misfortune.

Life has never been kind to those who are struggling in pain, there is no so-called salvation, and some are just worse.

Sheng Jinghua's elder brothers are only fifteen or sixteen-year-old children. They fell in love with Sheng Jinghua's mother, a beautiful and gentle woman.