Everything around was quiet.

The girl's cheeks, which were as white as jade, were a little pale, and she lay silently in his arms.

The sorrow in the depths of his soul rose, as if some force was tearing at his soul, his whole body ached, cold and angry, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The doctor grabbed the girl's wrist and shook his head helplessly.

He grabbed the doctor's hand helplessly, and his voice was hoarse, "Save her, save her......"

"Please..."

Everyone was stunned, and the young marshal, who had always been decisive and indifferent to killing, had scarlet eyes at the bottom of his eyes at the moment, and he begged the doctor almost humbly to save the girl in his arms.

The doctor sweated on the corner of his forehead, and pushed Mu Yan's hand away with a trembling hand, "Young marshal, it's not that I can't save it, it's that I can't save it at all!" ”

The girl is silent, and even her body has become cold, how can she save it?

The people around him didn't dare to come out, watching the young marshal lower his eyes little by little, and slowly picked up the girl.

The young marshal's figure was slender, stretched very long in the dim light, his slender eyelashes half covered the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he walked out of the room step by step.

——

Originally, he would not die so quickly if he was shot, but Shi Xia let the 101 system do some tricks.

And the day after learning of Shi Xia's death, Fu Chen also died of anger.

The young marshal of the capital did not eat or drink for three consecutive days, holding Miss Shi's body in the room, and did not even move.

On the fourth day, when the housekeeper went to deliver the meal, he found that the young marshal had no life and quietly left this world with Shi Xia.

This beautiful love has also become a good story in people's mouths.

(ENDS)

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Fu Chen (extra)

Fu Chen first met Shi Xia at the age of eleven, and Shi's father took the ten-year-old Shi Xia to the Fu family compound.

Old Man Fu asked him to play with his sister for a while.

He agreed.

The ten-year-old girl is not at all as lively and active as other girls, and she looks cold and cold.

Her palm-sized face with a snow-white fur collar became more and more exquisite, and there was no emotion in her round light brown eyes.

Fu Chen walked over and asked her softly, "Is there anything my sister wants to play?" ”

Shi Xia shook his head.

The fluttering snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, wetting a little.

She paused slightly, raised her eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Can the little brother accompany me for a while?" Just for a moment? ”

The little girl looked up at him, her eyes were full of waves, with the loneliness of being abandoned, and the desire for family affection.

He didn't know what the little girl had experienced, it seemed that she had been abandoned many times, but he just wanted him to accompany her for a while, and he was also cautious.

At that time, he felt the softest piece of his heart collapse defenselessly.

He half-bent down, reached out and touched the top of the little girl's soft hair, and said softly, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

At that time, he didn't know what love was, he just wanted to hold all the best things in the world and put them in front of the little girl, and wanted to be with her forever.

But he didn't.

A vicious illness caused by a cold and fever made him lose hope of life.

Even after years of treatment abroad, I have not seen any improvement.

He decided to return home.

When I saw his little girl again, it was after the family was arrested and imprisoned.

She changed into a man's outfit, and her appearance changed a lot.

But even though he hadn't seen her for years, he recognized her at first sight.

He took it step by step, holding the Fu family's account book in his own hands, just to see her again.

But he couldn't give her a future.

Pushing his most beloved little girl to others with his own hands, how can his heart not hurt?

Hearing the news of the death of the second lady of the Shi family, he slowly closed his eyes, and his thoughts drifted away.

That year, the snow was fluttering, and he stood under the tree with her for a long time.

The little girl was very well-behaved, and stood next to him with a soft one.

If that moment were forever, how nice it would be.

His little girl.

(ENDS)