The wind swept in the heavy rain, and I saw that Zhuo Zihan, who was running on the road, was already soaked, and the rain slid over his handsome face, but the look on it was very rare and anxious. Zhuo Zihan has always been cold and ruthless in front of people, and his actions are even more unpredictable, but people really deserve to have a father and a son, and the ruthless city is really out of the same place as Zhuo Jinan. And only those who know Zhuo Zihan better will know that at one point, Zhuo Zihan and Zhuo Jinan are two completely opposite behaviors.

Zhuo Jinan has been living for ambition all his life, and emotions are a fart in his eyes, but Zhuo Zihan is just the opposite of him, he not only pays attention to feelings, but also is a very dedicated and affectionate person, and Bei Ling is the softest position in his heart. All the people in black know how miserable and humble their young master loves this woman, even if so many years have passed, as long as Zhuo Yan appears again, everything he has done for Bei Ling before will lose his response, but even so, he is still as good to Bei Ling as ever, even if Bei Ling will never have a trace of his own status in his heart, who would have thought that the heir of the Zhuo family, who would be so humble for a woman?

As long as he can't see Bei Ling, Zhuo Zihan's heart is empty, the emptiness is bottomless, the emptiness can't reach the edge, there is only endless darkness, this feeling makes Zhuo Zihan feel panicked, even when facing life and death, Zhuo Zihan has never had such a helpless panic, but for Bei Ling, his nerves seem to become particularly sensitive. The panic in his heart seemed to be afraid that something important was about to leave his life, a complete departure, he was afraid, how not afraid, so he ran desperately, as if as long as he was faster, he could grasp the nothingness.

When Zhuo Zihan arrived panting, he saw such a scene - Bei Ling, who was pale like a ceramic doll, was lying quietly in a pool of blood, and there was no rise or fall in her abdomen...

Zhuo Zi panicked, and he didn't know if it was because the rain was too cold or the night wind was too biting, he could feel that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, trembling, trembling, trembling so much that he didn't even have the strength to step close to her. Was he afraid? When did he Zhuo Zihan become so timid?

In the rain, the distance between the two was not far away, but he lost the courage to approach her, and he just stood in the rain, not doing anything but trembling... Until the nervous voice of the man in black came.

"Miss Bei!" The man in black who caught up knew that something was wrong as soon as he saw such a picture, and hurriedly rushed to Bei Ling's side to check on her situation. Seeing countless black shadows rushing in the direction of Bei Ling, Ling Ri frowned and fell his gaze on Zhuo Zihan's body, walked towards him, and called him softly, he trembled as if he had woken up from a dream, his gaze directly crossed Ling Sun's direction to Bei Ling, and then rushed to the direction where the man in black was, pulled the man in black away, and knelt down to Bei Ling's side.

Seeing Bei Ling's miserable face as white as paper, Zhuo Zihan couldn't help it anymore, big teardrops mixed with the rain fell, gently picked up Bei Ling's hand full of scars, and finally couldn't help but kneel and look up to the sky and roared, the injured voice Listening to the man in black, he couldn't help but open his eyes, everyone knows how important Miss Bei Ling is to the second young master, but this is only one day, and the originally living person has become like this, who can accept it?

Not far away, Ling Ri's gaze kept falling on Zhuo Zihan's face, his frowning brows couldn't see his emotions, and after a long silence, he finally took steps towards Zhuo Zihan's side. Seeing him coming, the man in black retreated very interestingly, Ling Ri stood in front of Zhuo Zihan, lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms, and his tone was as light as if he was stating a very ordinary thing, "She is dead." ”

Zhuo Zihan didn't seem to hear it, he just hugged Bei Ling tightly, and muttered to herself vigorously, listening to the words of self-deception, the man in black couldn't help but have tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't bear it.

How could it be? How could he just die? No, it must not be, they were all lying to him, it was his father's will, it must be! His father just didn't want him to marry Ling'er, so he made up such a lie, it must be! Ling'er must be the same as them, he was just following his father's instructions, they were uniting to deceive themselves! But! Ling'er, can you not lie to him like this, he will be afraid, he will be afraid! Can you not make such a joke with him, get up and see if she is okay! Open your eyes and see if he's okay!

Ling'er, I ask you to open your eyes and see if I'm okay!

As long as you are willing to open your eyes and look at me, I will listen to you whatever you say in the future, don't leave me, please, please!

Didn't you promise me to wait for me to come back? I came back, but why are you gone? Why didn't you open your eyes and look at me again, why, why did you do this?

Crying one after another, no matter how ruthless the dead soldier is, he will definitely not be able to help the tears that want to roll down at this moment.

She said that the wandering girl had died of cold on that rainy night.

He said, I won't let you go back to that rainy night again, I want to be your umbrella for the rest of your life.

But... He broke his word, he broke his word again and again. Over the years, he has seen her poisoned hair again and again, and he has seen her tortured by the flames again and again, but he can't do anything, and even has to personally feed her the medicine that can only temporarily relieve her pain but will make the toxins in her body more deeply rooted. If she didn't give her food, she would be in pain and wanted to kill herself, but giving her food would make the toxins in her body more and more dissipated, and he didn't know what he should do to make the right thing, he didn't know what she had to do to relieve her pain.

He couldn't find an antidote, and there was no cure, so he could only watch his beloved agony in front of him again and again, but he couldn't do anything. He hated his own incompetence, hated his own incompetence!

If only he hadn't left her last night, but now it's too late to say anything.

There were three helicopters hovering in the night sky, and after determining the position, a man in black opened the cabin door, slid down from the rope, and rushed to Zhuo Zihan's side without a pause, kneeling on one knee and clasping his fists in salute, respectfully offering a small box with both hands, but everyone was silent.

Zhuo Zihan hugged Bei Ling's already cold body, and his eyes fell on the box in front of the black-clothed man Cheng Cheng. What's the use? What's the point, it's too late. On the night of the banquet, he received the news that the medicine he had been secretly looking for for many years had finally returned, so he rushed there non-stop, for fear that he would miss it, and he would lose that little bit and disappear only a possibility. When he arrived, the experts over there also told him about Bei Ling's physical condition, the fact that it was impossible to eradicate it, but it was not completely hopeless, at least they had now found a drug, which could improve Bei Ling's condition a little, at least when she was poisoned, she could not rely on the flame flame, but could use this medicine to temporarily suppress her pain, although it could not eradicate the toxin in her body, it was better than directly injecting the flame flame.

Zhuo Zihan also acquiesced, as long as it was good for her, even if it was just a little change, he was willing to give everything he could to find her back, but it was still a step too late.

This silence was broken by Ling Ri first, he stepped forward to take the box in the hands of the man in black, told them to prepare the car, and then half-squatted down in front of Zhuo Zihan, looked at Bei Ling's miserable little face, and finally fell his gaze to Zhuo Zihan's dejected face, and lightly opened his mouth to state the current situation for him, "People can't be resurrected after death."

Miss Bei is already gone, young master, you still have to cheer up quickly, you know, how important that transaction is to the Zhuo family in half a month, even the master will attend at that time. The master has always been optimistic about the third young master, if you can make a big difference in that venue, I believe that the master will definitely be impressed by you, and everything in the Zhuo family will be in the second young master's pocket.

I know that Miss Beiling's death has hit you hard, and it is reasonable that you don't want to talk about it now, but I, as your assistant, have to analyze the problem for you from a rational standpoint. , For Miss Bei Ling's physical condition, my subordinates think you should know better than me, Miss Bei Ling is only two or three days away from the last poison attack, and she has taken medicine, it stands to reason that she will not have poison again in a short period of time, but in the time you left, Miss Bei was poisoned for no reason, don't you think it's a little strange?

For a long time, whether it is you or Miss Bei and others, you only need to take the medicine once a month, and the toxins in your body will not come out again, but this time, Miss Bei is so unprecedentedly poisoned to death, which is strange. As for the last people Miss Bei Ling met before her death, the young master must know better than me. And whether the other party has such a motive, presumably the young master knows better than me. Therefore, I hope that the young master will mourn, cheer up as soon as possible, and find the real culprit who really killed Miss Beiling, instead of slumping from now on, and let those people with ulterior motives succeed.

Half a month later, the black market transaction in the Sea of Tears is a great opportunity for the young master to show his strength in front of the master, and I hope that the young master will prepare well, don't miss the opportunity, I heard that the third young master has been prepared, and the second young master should hurry up. ”

Zhuo Zihan was really immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, so naturally he couldn't estimate anything else, but now that he heard Ling Ri say this, what did he not understand? The time of Bei Ling's poisonous hair was different, what could it be because someone with ulterior motives had done something to her? And the last thing Bei Ling did before her death was undoubtedly to meet the woman named Bei Ke.