Chapter 352: The scene of a wealthy lady (67)
Translator: 549690339
Slowly closing her eyes, the woman’s curled eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, and her red lips, which were as tender as flowers, lost their color and gradually became cold.
...Qi Jin hugged his wife tightly, letting her tears fall.
They had agreed to grow old together.
It’s a pity that we’re only half as good as each other.
Holding his wife in his arms, he returned to the house step by step. On the way, Qi Jin met Adjutant Li, who had come to find him.
The other party held a stack of documents and said to Qi Jin,” young Marshal, in ning an city …
The beautiful officer in military uniform did not even look at him. She turned to the side and walked away, ignoring him.
Deputy Li, who was holding the documents, was confused.
Seeing his young Marshal’s face as white as a ghost and thinking of what had happened to his young Marshal’s wife recently, Deputy Li gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.
Qi Jin had returned to his room.
His expression was abnormally calm. He placed the woman in his arms on the bed, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and then slowly lay down on the bed.
He took out a gun and loaded it.
He pressed against his chest and slowly pulled the trigger.
Qi Jin’s shot was slightly off. It hit the heart, but he didn’t die immediately. He could slowly feel the process of death.
It was almost cruel.
He hugged his beloved wife tightly in his arms, his expression almost pious.
I’m sorry for being so bad to you before.
I’m sorry for not believing you.
I’m sorry…
In the last moment before his death, the man’s beautiful and clear eyes gradually deepened, and countless fragments flashed through his mind.
Seven reincarnations.
The beauty’s snow-like eyes drooped slightly. He sighed, and a few words came out of his cherry red lips in an unclear tone.
“Fu min…”
In this life, he had an accident before entering the small world.
The spiritual consciousness was divided into two extremes, good and evil.
The kind one was Qi Jin, a righteous soldier who didn’t touch the dark at all.
The evil one was Sheng Jinghua, the cold and heartless man who had died for Fu min.
In this lonely and chaotic world, everyone’s happiness was hidden behind the haze and gaps of the past. However, some people could choose to forget, while others were destined to only remember.
[ Side Story: Sheng Jinghua ]
I’m the evil that can’t be washed away in this world, selfish, vicious, sharp and mean.
However, he had also cut open his flesh and offered a true heart.
Don’t be too good to me, I’m afraid 1’11 miss you when 1 die.
Sheng Jinghua knew that he had never been a good person. In fact, he could even be considered a heinous criminal.
But he had never regretted it.
Because this world, this chaotic era, had never treated him well.
Don’t try to persuade others to be magnanimous if you don’t know their hardships.
Sheng Jinghua’s father was a ruthless and tyrannical man at that time. He was extremely powerful and tyrannical.
He, Sheng Jinghua, was just the son of one of that man’s countless concubines. He was not valued at all. Even his name was given by him.
It was because his mother was not loved.
Sheng Jinghua had been bullied by other children since he was a child. But even so, in the beginning, he only wanted to grow up quickly and leave that family with his mother. He had no intention of taking revenge.
However, misfortunes never come alone.
Life had never treated those who struggled in pain kindly. There was no so-called redemption, only adding hail to snow.
Sheng Jinghua’s older brothers were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They had taken a fancy to Sheng Jinghua’s mother, that beautiful and gentle woman..
Chapter 352: The scene of a wealthy lady (67)
Translator: 549690339
Slowly closing her eyes, the woman’s curled eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, and her red lips, which were as tender as flowers, lost their color and gradually became cold.
...Qi Jin hugged his wife tightly, letting her tears fall.
They had agreed to grow old together.
It’s a pity that we’re only half as good as each other.
Holding his wife in his arms, he returned to the house step by step. On the way, Qi Jin met Adjutant Li, who had come to find him.
The other party held a stack of documents and said to Qi Jin,” young Marshal, in ning an city …
The beautiful officer in military uniform did not even look at him. She turned to the side and walked away, ignoring him.
Deputy Li, who was holding the documents, was confused.
Seeing his young Marshal’s face as white as a ghost and thinking of what had happened to his young Marshal’s wife recently, Deputy Li gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.
Qi Jin had returned to his room.
His expression was abnormally calm. He placed the woman in his arms on the bed, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and then slowly lay down on the bed.
He took out a gun and loaded it.
He pressed against his chest and slowly pulled the trigger.
Qi Jin’s shot was slightly off. It hit the heart, but he didn’t die immediately. He could slowly feel the process of death.
It was almost cruel.
He hugged his beloved wife tightly in his arms, his expression almost pious.
I’m sorry for being so bad to you before.
I’m sorry for not believing you.
I’m sorry…
In the last moment before his death, the man’s beautiful and clear eyes gradually deepened, and countless fragments flashed through his mind.
Seven reincarnations.
The beauty’s snow-like eyes drooped slightly. He sighed, and a few words came out of his cherry red lips in an unclear tone.
“Fu min…”
In this life, he had an accident before entering the small world.
The spiritual consciousness was divided into two extremes, good and evil.
The kind one was Qi Jin, a righteous soldier who didn’t touch the dark at all.
The evil one was Sheng Jinghua, the cold and heartless man who had died for Fu min.
In this lonely and chaotic world, everyone’s happiness was hidden behind the haze and gaps of the past. However, some people could choose to forget, while others were destined to only remember.
[ Side Story: Sheng Jinghua ]
I’m the evil that can’t be washed away in this world, selfish, vicious, sharp and mean.
However, he had also cut open his flesh and offered a true heart.
Don’t be too good to me, I’m afraid 1’11 miss you when 1 die.
Sheng Jinghua knew that he had never been a good person. In fact, he could even be considered a heinous criminal.
But he had never regretted it.
Because this world, this chaotic era, had never treated him well.
Don’t try to persuade others to be magnanimous if you don’t know their hardships.
Sheng Jinghua’s father was a ruthless and tyrannical man at that time. He was extremely powerful and tyrannical.
He, Sheng Jinghua, was just the son of one of that man’s countless concubines. He was not valued at all. Even his name was given by him.
It was because his mother was not loved.
Sheng Jinghua had been bullied by other children since he was a child. But even so, in the beginning, he only wanted to grow up quickly and leave that family with his mother. He had no intention of taking revenge.
However, misfortunes never come alone.
Life had never treated those who struggled in pain kindly. There was no so-called redemption, only adding hail to snow.
Sheng Jinghua’s older brothers were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They had taken a fancy to Sheng Jinghua’s mother, that beautiful and gentle woman..
