Chapter 80 Death

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"Miaozi!!" An anxious and piercing scream came from the seaside villa.

"What's wrong?!" Miao Lang pushed the door in, looking at Lin Wei standing to the side in a daze, his hands covered with blood. The blood stain on the sheet stung his eyes, and he stepped forward to hold the weak Li Baer in his arms, his eyes were a little red: "Baer? Baby? Look at me. ”

Li Baer's pale and bloodless face, half-squinting at the man in front of him, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

"Hold on, Baby, I've already called Dr. He." Lin Wei slowly eased up, anxious and afraid, and sat on the other side of Li Baer, holding her hand. Li Baer nodded slowly, and also moved his fingers to touch Lin Ji's fingers.

"Baby, you're going to be fine. You'll be fine," Miao Lang let her lean into her arms, and kept kissing the top of her slightly hairy head, her gray-green eyes full of pain and fear.

Li Barr tried her best to keep her eyes open, not to let them be frightened, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, indifferently looking at the dazzling blood red under her.

"Sister-in-law, call the eldest brother." Miao Lang glanced at Lin Bing with red eyes, Lin Bing got up with the phone and left the bedroom, and closed the door.

The bedroom was filled with the smell of blood, and Li Baer leaned on his arms with peace of mind, but he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to sleep more and more. "Miaozi" raised his arm with great effort to grab his hand, but he couldn't. Miao Lang reached out and held her hand in his palm, and tears couldn't stop falling on her face. "Crying Again"

"Wife, don't leave me." Miao Lang sobbed lowly, feeling some hands in his palms that were gradually getting cold, his heart tightened, rubbing her hands to give her some warmth. "Wife, are you cold?"

"Miaozi, I'm so tired." Li Barr looked down at the ring on his hand and smiled contentedly.

"Don't sleep well, don't sleep. Don't sleep!! ”

"Miaozi I know my body, I hate the hospital, so I stay at home, and now I'm walking so ugly"

"Don't talk nonsense! If you don't leave, you can't go anywhere, I want you to stay with me all the time. Miao Lang felt the temperature of his body in his arms drop, frowning in some pain, and his tall body trembled a little.

"Miaozi's" weak and boneless hand slipped from the man's palm in vain, and his head was tilted to the side. The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes.

Ah————!!!!!!h

Lin Jiong, who was waiting in the living room, listened to the man's painful roar, his eyes fell to the ground blankly, his eyes widened and he looked at one place, and his chest rose and fell violently. My brain suddenly remembered the little figure, and I hugged my head and cried with some collapse.

In the middle of the night, the two men who broke into the villa with the key looked at the woman sitting on the ground crying bitterly, and their eyebrows furrowed, "You go up first." Qin Zhibei said something to He Rensheng a little heavily, raised his feet and walked towards Lin Jiong, and hugged her tightly in his arms in distress, and the still trembling body in his arms made his heart tremble: "Girl" He felt her sadness and pain, and he could only hold the person in his arms tighter.

"It's gone, there's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing!!" Lin Wei broke down and shouted in his arms, and suddenly bit his neck hard, his eyes widened, and he bit hard like crazy. Qin Zhibei snorted, frowning and bearing her vent. It wasn't until the blood flowed down Lin Jiong's mouth that Lin Wei relieved himself and relieved himself.

"Second brother!" Yuan Shuo, Li Hao, and the five sons who came late, looked at Qin Zhibie's bleeding neck, and ran forward a little anxiously. Qin Zhibei got up and handed Lin Jiong, who was limp and thoughtless in his arms, to Li Hao, took the paper handed by Li Hao and wiped the bloodstains: "Li Hao, send Lin Wei back and accompany her." There are still a lot of things to do here, Wuzi went to buy the cemetery with the best environment, and Yuan Shuo came with me. ”

In the bedroom on the second floor, a man was a little sluggish holding the woman with his eyes closed in his arms and shaking his body gently, looking at the wedding photos on the wall with blank eyes, and his handsome face was against the woman's somewhat cold side face. The woman was paralyzed in his arms, let him hold her, but she was unconscious and thoughtless.

"Miaozi" Yuan Shuo opened his mouth and softly called the man's name. He Rensheng sat on the side, bent over and holding his head, and could hear the man sobbing softly. Qin Zhibei looked at his unresponsive brother, looked at him with a somewhat stupid expression, sighed lightly, leaned against the wall, and looked at his brother who shared weal and woe with his pockets, the wound on his neck was still aching, but it was not as painful as his loss of a lover.

Time seemed to be forbidden at this moment, and only the soft murmuring of the man could be heard in the quiet bedroom. I don't know how long it took, the sky slowly darkened, and several people stood like this, without saying anything, until there was a knock outside the door, and Wuzi, who was wearing a black suit, pushed the door in with a Wen Jiàn bag and came in, feeling the heavy atmosphere in the room, bowed respectfully to the man sitting on the bed, turned around and whispered to Qin Zhibie: "Big brother, it's all done." The coffin was waiting outside. ”

Qin Zhibei nodded, walked to Miao Lang and patted him on the shoulder: "Miaozi, people can't be resurrected after death, let Li Ba'er leave in peace." Qin Zhibie waved his hand at Wuzi and Yuan Shuo, and the two of them nodded and stepped forward to carry people.

"Don't touch her!!" Miao Lang's scarlet eyes stared at the two men whose hands were frozen in mid-air, and hugged the already cold person in his arms even tighter.

"Miao Lang! Wouldn't it be good to let Li Baer hurry up?! She was relieved. Qin Zhibei patiently persuaded beside him, watching his brother suffer like this, he couldn't bear it. What he got was no response, Qin Zhibei frowned, and reached out to pull Miao Lang's hand away, but Miao Lang kept gritting his teeth and hugged him tighter. Qin Zhibei was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to hurt Li Baer's body, but that would make it hard, and he looked back at the three people who were staying on the side with some difficulty, and roared angrily: "What the hell are you looking at, help!" ”

Wuzi, Yuan Shuo and Qin Zhibi dragged Miao Lang hard, Miao Lang struggled to restrain him, but the three of them pressed him to the ground, Miao Lang watched He Rensheng tidy up for Li Ba'er, and said lightly: "Wedding dress, dress her in a wedding dress, she said it." ”

The three of them let go of Miao Lang, Miao Lang staggered up and opened the wardrobe on the side, and there was a black bare-shouldered wedding dress hanging in the wardrobe, which was sparkling with sparkling diamonds in the light. Miao Lang stroked the wedding dress, gently took it off, walked to Li Baer's bed and squatted down, and reached out to gently touch her cold face.

"Wuzi, go get some hot water and bring another towel. Miaozi changed her clothes, and we went out first. ”

In the large empty living room is a white coffin carved with royal carvings and totems, and a few roses around the lid. The four men stood at the door, looking at the person in charge of the funeral at the door, Qin Zhibei took out the platinum cigarette case in his arms and took out a cigarette and lit it, frowning and sucking, Qin Zhibei took out three cigarettes from the cigarette case and handed them to the three of them, threw the lighter in his hand to Yuan Shuo, and turned his head to look at the endless sea.

Today's moon, as if, is exceptionally bright.

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