In the hearse, sat a middle-aged couple dressed in Tibetan clothes, the man was burly and tall, with thick black curly hair combed into a big back, beard, and haggard expression. The woman is slightly chubby, but her face is beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes are seven or eight points similar to Dorjee, especially those eyes, although they are red and swollen from crying, they are amber eyes.

The middle-aged woman looked sad, and her round and fair face was covered with tears.

The door was slowly opened, and the middle-aged man was the first to get out of the car, and the white jacket on his body was blown by the cold wind. Stretched out his hand and stroked his white jacket, standing in the wind and snow, calm and solemn.

Before she could stand still, the middle-aged woman in the car began to cry again. The howling cry was mixed with the whimpering of the suona, so that the people of Corz who followed over couldn't help but have slightly red eyes, and they also began to shed tears.

"Danzhu, you help your aunt get out of the car, and I'll take ...... Go and put Dorjee next! ”

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, facing the wind and snow, shouted in a deep voice to a woman in a black coat who was about to get out of the car.

When Dorjee's name was mentioned, the eyes of a pair of tigers were full of sorrow, and he endured it, his lips trembled, and he finally finished the following words.

The back door of the black hearse "click~~~" and opened in response. Before the middle-aged man stepped forward, he saw a small dark blue figure struggling to push through the crowd and had already rushed to Dorjee's coffin......

"Dorjee~~~~Dorjee~~~~"

Wen Wanbing didn't want to admit the fact that Dorjee was dead, but the black carved coffin in front of her was coldly placed in front of her eyes, and at this moment, the tight string in her heart completely broke.

Dorjee has really passed away.....

Climbed into the hearse and shouted Dorjee's name with all his strength, just wanting to lift the closed coffin.

She didn't believe it, Dorjee left her like this, without a word, quietly.

"This girl ......"

The middle-aged man wanted to step forward to help Dorjee's coffin, but the girl rushed into the car, turning the grief he had endured for a long time into anger, and the eyes of the girl who was holding Dorjee's coffin became extremely fierce.

strode forward, rushed to the side of the hearse, pulled up the dark blue girl who was lying on Dorjee's coffin and had collapsed, without thinking about it, pulled it up, and threw it out of the hearse directly like a rag doll.

The middle-aged man's strength was very strong, and this fall fell far away, only to see Wen Wanbing's small body rolling twice in the snow before stopping.

"Ah~~~~"

Someone in the crowd let out that scream of fear.

"Teacher Wen is too, come here at this time to join in this fun! It was ....."

Someone wanted to say something, but was elbowed by a person next to him, and soon the man swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Xiao Wen, you go back to school first! You're ......."

At this time, the Forestry Bureau of the Public Security Bureau had already rushed over, and he never dreamed that his proud subordinates would die young, and he was sad in his heart, so he arrived with Xiao Linzi, and just happened to see Wen Wanbing being thrown out of the hearse.

hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped Wen Wanbing, who was covered with snowflakes and her face full of scratches, to her feet.

“.......”

Wen Wanbing didn't speak, and there wasn't even any expression on her face.

This fall, although the snow is very thick, was also broken, and the whole body, which was already painful, seemed to fall apart.

Ignoring the pain, his eyes stayed on Dorjee's coffin, which was surrounded by a group of masked wizards.

I couldn't help but shake my head frantically, I didn't believe my eyes, and I didn't admit what I saw.

wanted to step forward, but the forest bureau didn't have any intention of letting go. Hold her arm tightly......

"You go back to school first, and then we'll talk about it later!"

At this time, the youngest daughter of the forest bureau also stepped forward, and did not look at Wen Wanbing, but directly swept past the forest bureau and walked towards the coffin of the eldest brother Dorjee who was carried down by everyone in the snowstorm.

Before he could get closer, he was already crying.

"Brother Dorjee ~~~ Brother Dorjee ~~~~"

He followed closely behind the coffin and wiped his tears.

“.......”

Wen Wanbing didn't answer the forest bureau, but silently stood still with the pain on her body, and looked at Dorjee's coffin that everyone was struggling to lift.

"Alas~~~"

Wen Wanbing, who didn't make any movement like this, made Lin Ju sigh when he saw it.....

This gentle Bing's life is really bitter!

"Woo woo ~ ~ ~ woo woo ~ ~ ~ my poor son! Woo woo woo ~~~~"

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman who had not yet been helped out of the hearse had weak legs and sat directly at the door of the hearse, looking up to the sky and crying heartbreakingly.

Dorjee's coffin slowly carried towards the mourning hall being arranged next to the courtyard dam, a group of vegetarian people followed behind, suona whimpered in the blizzard, and when the horn sounded, the melodious and sad humming sound made the sadness spread in Wen Wanbing's heart condense in the heart.

When she saw Dorjee, she was crazy to see the man who loved her for the last time.

Breaking free from the hands of the forest bureau, Mu Ran stepped forward. I want to get rid of the crowd that has become more and more in front of me in the wind and snow......

"Go back, little ..... Wen"

The forest bureau was worried that this Wen Wanbing seemed to have lost her mind. followed closely behind Wen Wanbing, for fear that she would have a good time.

“......”

Wen Wanbing's eyes only had Dorjee, and she saw Dorjee's coffin getting closer and closer.....

"Dorjee~~~~"

"Dorjee~~~~"

How could Dorjee lie in that kind of black coffin, for Dorjee, who was free and free by nature, how painful it must be to lie there.

Silently muttering in his mouth, he didn't care about the pain in his whole body, and stepped forward with difficulty in the thick snow.

No, she's going to save Dorjee!

Someone was always pulling her around, and someone even hit her, her head, her legs, her back, it hurt! It seems that someone still scratches her and scratches her, and the middle-aged uncle who threw her off the hearse before actually pushed her vigorously directly.

But so what, she just wants to see Dorjee, she wants Dorjee to get up and talk to her. What about pushing her, what about falling to the ground, but so sad, before she got to Dorjee's coffin, she had already fallen to the ground.

The snow was so cold under her that there were always people around her, kicking her with their feet, and it was as if someone was dragging her up and beating her. Many people shouted loudly in their ears, or they were sad and sad loudly.....

But so what, she saw that Dorjee's coffin was getting farther and farther away from her, and struggled to get up, but she couldn't get up again no matter what.

Staring blankly at Dorjee's wide coffin, watching it being carried into the mourning hall being arranged in the courtyard, seeing it surrounded by everyone, and his mind seemed to be getting more and more blurred.

Someone was carefully helping her, and wanted to beg him to let him take her to Dorjee's coffin to see, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his mouth was full of bloody smell, and blood overflowed from his throat, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, "Wow~~~" spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, and he fainted!

Dorjee .....

I'm sorry......

Dorjee .....

I want to see you again!

When I woke up again, I was greeted by the whiteness of the room. Thinking of Dorjee, I was anxious and struggled to get up, but I found that every joint in my body seemed to be abandoned, and the tearing pain occupied every corner of my body.

couldn't help but gasp, this time, the pain made the whole body break out in a cold sweat.

"You're finally awake, don't move, your body has multiple cracks in the bones that don't allow you to move like that. Teacher Wen, wait a minute, I'll call the Forestry Bureau....."

Someone whispered in her ear with joy, and then gently put a pillow on her back.

This kind of body made Wen Wanbing very helpless, a pair of eyes looked at the drips on her head blankly, the dripping water was very slow, flowing from the back of her hand, stinging slightly.

I was sad in my heart, I closed my eyes, and my mind was full of Dorjee.

I've never hated myself so much as I do now!

"Xiao Wen, finally woke up! Don't worry, I've arranged for someone to take good care of you and recuperate with peace of mind! Don't get cranky! ”

Lin Ju, who entered the ward, breathed a sigh of relief, this Wen Wanbing lay in a coma on the bed for four days, and finally woke up!

This time, Wen Wanbing was beaten by Dorjee's family to vent her anger and beat her, and her body was torn in many places. He, the chief of public security who was following him, couldn't hold it back. In the end, several of the perpetrators were arrested and taken to the Public Security Bureau.

But this does not solve the problem, in the eyes of Dorjee's family, Dorjee died because of this gentle ice. They just wanted Wen Wanbing's life to be worth his life.

He tried to dissuade him many times to no avail, but he had no choice but to strictly protect the unconscious Wen Wanbing.

Fortunately, this Wen Wanbing is unconscious, otherwise with this Wen Wanbing's stubborn and stubborn character, she will definitely stay near Dorjee's coffin.

And this Xiao Wen seems to have lost all hopes, and no one knows what will happen if this Xiao Wen is cold and frozen near Dorjee's coffin!

"Forestry Bureau..... Dorjee ....."

Xiao Wen, who was lying on the hospital bed, spoke with difficulty, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his big eyes were devoid of brilliance, and the injuries on his face were shocking.

"You were in a coma for four days, Dorjee yesterday..... Yesterday was cremated! He liked you so much when he was alive, and he definitely wanted you to be well, so no matter where you are in the future, you have to live a good life, you know? ”

I didn't want to tell Xiao Wen such a cruel thing, but now.....

Seeing Xiao Wen's unbelievable sad look, Lin Ju couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

Dorjee is his right-hand man, and once wanted Dorjee to be his successor. Watching Dorjee cremated under the snow-capped mountains under the chanting of a lama, he felt very uncomfortable.

But the dead are gone, and the living still have to continue to live well. In view of the unrest in Dorjee's family, the Forestry Bureau wanted to send Xiao Wen away from Corz as soon as possible.

He had already helped Wen Wanbing think of a way back, and two days ago he had already applied to transfer this Xiao Wen back to the criminal investigation squadron of his original unit. The other side also replied quickly, and readily agreed to the withering order here.

At that time, as soon as the annual leave has passed, this Xiaowen order will be sent directly.

In order to protect Xiao Wen, he had to transfer Xiao Wen back to his original unit first, after all, this Corz was already a sad place for Xiao Wen.

I haven't told Xiao Wen about this for the time being, I'm afraid that something will happen when the time comes!

“......”

Wen Wanbing never imagined that Dorjee had been cremated, and the words of the Forest Bureau made her thunderous, and she didn't even see the last side of Dorjee. How cruel and ironic is this......

looked at Lin Ju with a solemn expression on the side of the hospital bed in disbelief, and shook his head desperately.

"When the weather gets better in two days, I'll send you to the hospital in the city to recuperate! Don't think about anything, your body can't get out of bed for the time being, fortunately, people are young and recover quickly! So don't worry! ”

Xiao Wen's grief-stricken appearance, the forest bureau was a little unbearable to watch. Turning his head and hands behind his back, he walked towards the window, and outside the window, the snow had finally stopped after several days, and the street was white.

Outside, the sun was shining, but it was cold, without any trace of temperature, and there was silence everywhere.

I can't help but sigh, the world is impermanent!

Dorjee's sudden death added a strong sadness to Colts, and Colts's year was heartbreaking!