Chapter 271: Sun Chuanfang's Death

In the past, although Sun Chuanfang had always hidden this matter in his heart and never told anyone, he knew best in his heart how much he loved his son, and his greatest wish in his life was to see his son start a family, and then his children and grandchildren would go around his knees and enjoy the family. In the past, he always thought that this would be a luxury that he could not realize in his life, but now he sat in the high hall, waiting for the two newcomers to come to him to serve tea, and he had already prepared two big red envelopes, including a piece of the ancestral jade pendant of the Sun family, the front of the jade pendant is engraved with a flying dragon in the sky, and the reverse side is engraved with a Sun character, and there are two small characters engraved below the Sun character, which is Mrs. Sun Chuanfang, Sun Zhiming's mother's name Red Sakura, which was engraved by Sun Chuanfang on the first anniversary of the death of his wife Zhang, which can be seen, Sun Chuanfang's love for the original Zhang family is so deep, this jade pendant Sun Chuanfang has always carried with him, and today he can finally hand over this jade pendant to his son.

The auspicious time has arrived, and the two newcomers have arrived. I saw Sun Zhiming wearing a white suit, and the bride wearing a white wedding dress, this dress is European style, but after the two came to the old man, they performed the Chinese three bows, one to worship heaven and earth, two to the high hall, and then the husband and wife to worship. For those soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, where have they seen such beautiful suits and wedding dresses in ordinary times, they all looked at Sun Zhiming and Dai Chunjiao as if they were looking at the Western scenery. This wedding can be said to be nondescript, with a mixture of Chinese and Western flavors, which makes people feel hilarious. But then again, getting married is a thing to be happy about, and how happy you should be.

After the two newcomers finished worshipping heaven and earth, they bowed down to Sun Chuanfang. Seeing that he was finally alive and saw his son marrying a wife, Sun Chuanfang sat in the hall and closed his mouth happily.

"Good, good, good! Ming'er, this is the ancestral jade pendant of our grandson family, and today my father will hand it over to you, and you will pass it on from generation to generation. Sun Chuanfang handed the jade pendant in his hand to Sun Zhiming, turned his head sideways and said to the servant standing aside, "Bring me the red envelope I prepared." ”

The servant slowly walked to Sun Chuanfang's side, there was a red envelope with a big happy word written on it in the tray, Sun Chuanfang took the red envelope, and was about to stand up and hand the red envelope to the two newcomers, when suddenly I saw that the servant suddenly threw off the tray in his hand, and the tray left his hand, and the dagger she hid in her hand immediately appeared.

At this time, everyone was immersed in a festive atmosphere, who would have thought that such a change would happen. And today, in order to show respect for Sun Chuanfang, all the generals of the Eighth Route Army who came to the banquet left their guns to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army outside the house. At this point, they had no weapons on them at all.

The dagger in the servant's hand was pulled out, and Sun Chuanfang was caught off guard, unable to dodge such a close sneak attack. This knife directly pierced Sun Chuanfang's heart from behind, giving him a heart-piercing and heart-warming flying. The smile on Sun Chuanfang's face disappeared, and it turned into a painful look.

When the people saw this, they exclaimed, and surrounded the servant in the middle.

"Mother, this is too arrogant, dare to commit murder under the noses of so many of us, and arrest Lao Tzu." He Long rushed forward and grabbed the servant's arm and said angrily.

He Long was born in a bandit, and his martial arts attainments were also unfathomable, and the servant couldn't break free anymore when he grabbed his wrist. He Long threw the servant at the two Eighth Route Army soldiers who rushed in beside him, preparing to take them down for interrogation.

"Wait! I have something to ask him. Sun Chuanfang said in a weak voice. At this time, everyone had helped Sun Chuanfang up and sat on the chair again, and had ordered the military doctor to come immediately. But everyone knows that Sun Chuanfang's injury this time is too serious, and there is no chance of survival.

At Zhu De's signal, the two Eighth Route Army soldiers did not take the servant away. Sun Chuanfang couldn't help but smile reluctantly: "Thank you, Sun." However, before asking this person, Sun wanted to finish watching Ming'er finish the husband and wife's worship ceremony. Sun's biggest wish in life is not to become a generation of heroes, but to be able to have children and grandchildren around his knees and enjoy his family, it seems that God will not give Sun this opportunity again, but he can let Sun get married after watching his son, and Sun has no regrets in this life. ”

Sun Zhiming's voice also became choked, although the current Sun Zhiming and Sun Chuanfang are not related by blood, but after getting along with Sun Chuanfang during this time, I found that he was completely different from the situation recorded in history, and two people from completely different eras still had many common topics together. And the saddest person who cried was Sun Tingting.

Looking at the firm appeal in Sun Chuanfang's eyes, Sun Zhiming pulled Dai Chunjiao back to the lobby and knelt down again, Sun Zhiming cried and shouted: "Husband and wife worship each other!" The two newlyweds completed the worship ceremony under Sun Chuanfang's gaze.

"Well, you're husband and wife now. In the future, we must be considerate of each other and support each other. There is also a need to renew the incense to our old grandson's family as soon as possible. Sun Chuanfang said with a smile, as long as his mouth was open, there would be blood gushing out. The hearts of the people who watched felt uncomfortable.

The military doctor rushed over as fast as he could, but Sun Chuanfang refused his kindness, he knew his own situation best, he was no longer good. He didn't want to waste any more time, he just wanted to know whose hands he was dying in now, he didn't want to die in such a mess.

"Okay, girl, tell me, why did you kill me?" Sun Chuanfang looked at the servant and asked.

The servant glared at Sun Chuanfang angrily and said, "You have long seen that I am a woman disguised as a man? ”

Sun Chuanfang smiled but didn't answer her question, but not answering was the best answer.

"Actually, since the news that I was still alive appeared in the newspapers, I knew that someone would come to kill me, and when I was young, Sun Chuanfang's sin of killing was too heavy, and I didn't dare to hope that my enemies would forgive me, but I just wanted to know whose hands I died in the end. Girl, please tell me your name. ”

"Shi Jianqiao is also the one who killed you in Tianjin three years ago!" The woman dressed as a servant said.

"Oh, it turned out to be you! The daughter of Shi Congbin. It was indeed me who was sorry for Shi Congbin back then. At that time, I pretended to treat him as a guest, and finally assassinated him. Today, you are saying that you are using a sword to slash me on my son's wedding, which is also a cycle of heavenly principles, and the retribution is not happy. Now I don't have to be a fool. Sun Chuanfang's voice became weaker and weaker, and he saw that he was about to die, but he turned his head and said to Zhu De: "Commander-in-Chief Zhu, I, Sun someone, begs you for something." ”

Zhu De grabbed his hand and said, "What's the matter, as long as it's something that I can do with someone Zhu, I will definitely help General Sun fulfill this last wish." ”

Sun Chuanfang said with a smile: "Sun has thanked Commander-in-Chief Zhu here." I only ask the Eighth Route Army to release Miss Shi, I was sorry for his adoptive father back then, and now she kills me to avenge my father. I hope that the Eighth Route Army will not embarrass her. There is also my son Zhiming, my daughter Tingting, you are not allowed to avenge your father in the future, when is the so-called revenge for injustice, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them. My son must remember the words of his father, if he violates his father's last words, he will not be allowed to enter the ancestral hall of the Sun family after death. The last two sentences are a warning to Sun Zhiming and Sun Tingting.

Sun Zhiming and Sun Tingting nodded with tears. Seeing that the two children obeyed his last words, Sun Chuanfang's face showed a smile again, but this time his smile stayed on his face forever.