"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have come here, you don't, don't die."

Zhao Yunjin hugged Zhao Zijian and cried heartbreakingly.

"Sister, don't feel sad for me, I hope that the person who leaves is me, you survive well, my father and I will hand it over to you, you must help me take good care of him, if there is a next life, I still want to be your first ......"

Before Zhao Zijian's words were finished, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

The hand he caressed on Zhao Yunjin's cheek slowly slid down, hanging down weakly.

Zhao Yunjin just watched Zhao Zijian block the gun for himself, and then died.

She trembled all over, how she hoped that Zhao Zijian would not help her block this shot, she hoped that the person who died was herself.

"Zijian, Zijian, don't die, don't die, my sister can, I can save you, my sister is a doctor who returned from abroad, how can my sister let you die, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, look at me!"

Zhao Yunjin hugged Zhao Zijian's body and refused to let go.

She threw her head back and growled, "Ah, no. ”

Suddenly, she felt a clump in her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

If you haven't tried that hopelessness and helplessness, you'll never know what heartache feels like.

Zhao Yunjin felt that someone was holding a knife and slashing her heart one by one.

This is the pain of her life, a pain that she will never forget.

No words can describe the pain, let alone the heartache.

She just knelt on the ground, hugged Zhao Zijian tightly, and cried like a disoriented child.

This heart-rending cry cried to Song Yiran's heart.

He looked at the pistol in his hand, that is, he shot at Zhao Yunjin just now, but he didn't expect Zhao Zijian to help Zhao Yunjin block this shot.

Zhao Zijian is his adjutant, and he is the most proud and valued adjutant.

He has always believed in him, and he has always used him, treating him as if he were his own brother.

But how could he kill Zhao Zijian by mistake, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Zhao Zijian died, he killed him.

Song Yiran's head was about to crack in pain, and he fell to the ground, holding his head with both hands.

He slammed his head to the ground, thump, thump, thump,

It looks like I'm going to smash this head open and see what it's in.

Yu Manman, who had been backstage all the time, saw the scene in front of her, and she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Song Yiran back.

"Young marshal, don't hurt yourself, it's none of your business, this is Zhao Zijian's own death, don't blame yourself."

Yu Manman said angrily.

If it weren't for Zhao Zijian blocking Zhao Yunjin just now, the dead person would be Zhao Yunjin.

She looks forward to Zhao Yunjin's death every day, and she hates Zhao Yunjin to death.

Every day of Zhao Yunjin's life was a torment for her, and she was worried that one day the young marshal would remember everything.

will remember Zhao Yunjin's past with him, and if so, she herself will fall into hellish life.

The scene was chaotic, and a guard whispered a few words in Lu Xiang's ear, and Lu Xiang was a little flustered.

He quietly left the high platform while everyone was not paying attention.

Seeing this, Shen Congrong glanced at Zhang Yimeng, and Zhang Yimeng immediately took two guards and followed behind Lu Xiang.

Yu Miaomiao, who had been in the background all the time, was also a little worried, she walked out and came to Shen Congrong's side.

"Cousin, you must be careful, Song Yiran must be crazy, you must not fall into his way."

Shen Congrong nodded and said, "I know." ”

After Shen Congrong finished speaking, he walked towards Zhao Yunjin.

Yu Miaomiao took Chen Wenqing's hand beside her, and she felt so panicked.

Inexplicably flustered, I don't know why, she has always had a bad premonition in her heart.

She was afraid of what would happen, and she was worried that something would happen to the people she cared about.

Chen Wenqing held Yu Miaomiao's hand tightly and comforted her: "It's okay, it'll be fine."

When this was over, we got married. ”

Yu Miaomiao looked at Chen Wenqing and smiled, she nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

This time, she will not refuse, nor will she let Chen Wenqing have a chance to regret it.

"Madame, mourning." Shen Congrong walked to Zhao Yunjin's side and squatted down.

He was afraid of Zhao Yunjin's shoulder and comforted her.

Zhao Yunjin violently pushed Shen Congrong to the ground.

She carried Zhao Zijian on her back in a little panic.

She resisted the grief in her heart and pretended that all these things were fake.

It's not true, and in her heart, she hopes none of this is true.

It's like a dream, it's just a dream.

When she woke up, her father was on official business and her mother was cooking her favorite meal.

And she hasn't grown up yet, she is not a human wife, a human daughter-in-law, and a human mother.

A silly girl who only wants to be a mom and dad, and lives a stupid and innocent life carefree all day long.

"Sister, will you give me a bite of your candy?"

"It's not good, it's not good, you have to buy it yourself, I won't give it to you!"

When he was a child, although Zhao Yunjin said that it was not good, he still gave his favorite candy to his younger brother Zhao Zijian.

"Sister, I can't walk anymore, can you carry me?"

"I can't walk anymore, why don't you carry me, let you not follow me out, you have to listen, it's really troublesome."

When Zhao Zijian was a child, he always followed Zhao Yunjin's buttocks, and every time Zhao Yunjin went out to play, he followed.

As a result, he was tired of walking and couldn't walk, so he let Zhao Yunjin carry it, Zhao Yunjin said that he didn't carry it, but he still carried his younger brother on his back.

"Sister, my wish is to become a big hero one day and then protect you."

"When you become a big hero, I don't know when I will wait, will I be too old to walk by then?"

……

Scenes of the past appeared in front of Zhao Yunjin's eyes.

Zhao Zijian has really become her big hero, protecting herself with her life.

She still carries Zhao Zijian on her back like when she was a child.

But he wouldn't pull her hair on her back;

He would never reach out and pull the tree next to him again, causing Zhao Yunjin to wrestle;

He would no longer hold Zhao Yunjin's neck tightly with his hands, making her unable to breathe, but he giggled on her back.

Not anymore, never again.

Zhao Yunjin saved so many people and helped so many people take out the bullets in their bodies.

But this time, she couldn't save her own brother, so she watched her own brother die in front of her eyes.

"No, don't, that's not true." Zhao Yunjin suddenly fell to the ground weakly, and tears gushed out like a flood that had leaked the floodgates.