Chapter 142: Flowers, Are They Beautiful?
When Wang Siyun heard the gunshot, she closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and the strength of holding Wang Maoxi intensified a little, and she shouted with a trembling instinct.
Yes!
But after a while, she didn't feel the pain she imagined, and subconsciously stretched out her hand and groped her body. He didn't notice anything unusual, and he was puzzled, so he quickly turned around and looked behind him.
However, the scene in front of him made him unbelievable.
The perverted man who was still extremely resentful just now was already lying in a pool of blood at this time, completely blocking the bullet that should have been shot at him with his body, and the bloody bullet hole on his chest was unusually eye-catching.
At this time, Bai Hao's eyes were just looking straight at the sky, because of the pain, his distorted pale cheeks were constantly flowing down with sweat, and his teeth were too hard to bite the side of his lips white and purple, without saying a word, lying there quietly, his eyes were soft!
He gently stretched out a hand, his fingertips pinching a specimen of a wildflower that had long since withered into black flower bones, and muttered to the sky
"Flowers, are they pretty?"
After speaking, the corners of the mouth still showed a slight arc, and the eyes became clear and pure, faint, and a few detainments.
That year, he was in his early tens, ignorant!
That year, she was in her early teens, and she was innocent!
That year, he was full of hatred, and under the persecution of his mother, he went incognito and worked hard!
That year, she was lively and cheerful, pampered by her parents, enjoying her childhood, carefree!
That year, the first time he saw her, it was a sunny afternoon, the sun was shining, and the flowers were singing, which was beautiful.
But not as beautiful as her, a round immature face with a few small freckles, laughing to reveal obvious dimples, unabashedly looked at him timidly, and asked crisply
"Hey, what's your name?"
"Bai Hao,"
"You're not white, why are you called Bai Hao?"
He couldn't answer, just a shy giggle.
She smiled even more happily, walked up to him, and joked that he was very happy, and only thought that the fragrance on her body was very good! I know her name even more!
Wang Siyun!
That year, he grew up and became sensible and calm, but he was still not good at words as always.
And she has grown up, she is still so naughty and willful, she got into trouble, was reprimanded and hid in a place where no one was wronged and cried her nose, he was at a loss to accompany her, anxious with a red face and red ears, but she didn't know what to do.
She was finally amused by his appearance, and said something stupid
"Are you stupid, why are you always willing to be bullied by me?"
He still smiled stupidly and didn't reply!
She stood up and walked up to him, jokingly and teasing as always, picking a wild flower from the ground, holding it in her hand, and talking playfully
"Flowers, are they pretty?"
He smiled and nodded,
"For you!"
He was delighted to see it as a treasure!
Smelling the youthful aura unique to a girl exuding from her, he was drunk! I thought to myself,
"I'm willing to be bullied by you for the rest of my life!"
But that year, he was in his early twenties, committed irreparable mistakes, and was immersed in self-blame and guilt every day, and she, not the lively and cheerful little girl, became sensible and mature, but she frowned every day, he knew that it was all because of his own fault, he didn't dare to say it, he didn't want to say it!
She began to travel all year round, estranged and avoided him, and did not see each other a few times a year.
But he is still very satisfied, because she has lived in his heart, and in his dreams, he always sees her!
It's all coming to an end.
If you owe her, pay it back with your own life, and the rest will be in the next life!
Bai Hao looked at the sky in a daze, constantly recalling the past in his mind, and he was reluctant to interrupt for a long time.
But God is never merciful,
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the remnants of the flower were blown away from the hand in an instant, and the already fragile flower bones had already been overwhelmed by years of wind and frost, drifting into the distance, turning into dust little by little, and dissipating in the sky.
Wang Siyun was taken aback by Bai Hao's sudden move, and her whole head went blank, so she just said something in a daze
"Bai Hao! You?! ”
The tone was exactly the same as it was back then.
Bai Hao turned his head slightly, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him tenderly, and said something that was not what he asked
"Flowers, scattered!"
The world always thinks that the years are long, and there will be a lot of time to redeem and forgive, but in the end, it is still like a wild flower for many years, and it will not disappear!
Flowers are like this, and people are even more so!
"Son!"
Dean Bai on the ground was the first to react, and hurriedly ran towards Bai Hao, holding him in his arms, completely losing his mind.
And Artemisia Wuwu was holding one arm at this time, and at the moment when she shot, the flying sword thrown by Su Shi'an also attacked, but after all, the strength was insufficient, and it only scratched her arm, which did not have much impact on her actions!
Now she was also full of shock, she couldn't believe that Bai Hao had done such a stupid thing,
Seeing the only living son on the ground lying in a pool of blood, he squeezed out three words with difficulty
"Why?"
Bai Hao showed a reluctant smile and replied weakly
"You promised me that you wouldn't hurt her!"
With every word, the blood hole in his chest gushed outward, and the vitality of the whole person was flying away.
Dean Bai felt the coldness coming from Bai Hao's palm, and the pain in his eyes went from pain to complete sadness, and slowly picked him up and walked towards the blood well, he was already out of breath in just a few steps, but he still persisted.
It wasn't until the side of the well that Dean Bai sat down slowly, holding Bai Hao's hand still calm and gentle, leaning against the wall of the well, looking at the little son who was incomplete in the blood well, not a human or a ghost, and then looked at the half-dead eldest son in his arms, revealing the desolation of the broken family, not crying but tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice
"Don't worry, let it go, we've done too many wrong things, don't be immersed in it, isn't it okay for us to stay together as a family of four?"
Seeing his son's dying appearance at this time, Artemisia Wuwu's eyes widened and he stood in place. The thought of her own son making her already nervous even more insane, and hearing her husband's powerless and desolate advice, her whole eyes turned blood-red, and she kept roaring and screaming
"Nope! No! No! It's you, it's you, I'm not wrong, it's all your fault, you killed my father, and now you're here to kill my son, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you now!" ”
Artemisia Wuwu was completely crazy, and when she raised the pistol in her hand, she was about to shoot at everyone indiscriminately.
Xu Annian saw all this in his eyes, he was already anxious, he had been staring at Artemisia Wuwu's every move, he understood that now everyone has reached the brink of despair, almost all of them no longer have any combat power, and this crazy woman is a timed Zha bomb, if she is allowed to shoot at will, the consequences are unimaginable.
Artemisia Wuwu had already raised the gun, and Xu Annian could even hear the click of a bullet being loaded.
The next moment, she will mercilessly shoot everyone in front of her!
At this extremely urgent juncture, a small figure finally came into Xu Annian's sight,
Xu Annian was suddenly overjoyed and shouted with all his might
"Xiaobai! Strange fire! ”