He was bent on suppressing the wolf scorpion organization and wanted to make his relatives around him truly safe, but why did he die in the fire

"Late, be strong." Tan Feng shook Xu Wanwan's hand tightly.

Xu Wanwan's hands are as cold as ice.

She held Jin Juefeng's mobile phone tightly, which seemed to be her last support.

"Where is he, can I see him"

Tan Feng's voice swelled with sadness: "When we found the dozen or so soldiers who died, they had already been severely burned. So when we were in H City, we cremated Xiaofeng's body. We only brought it back, his urn."

Urn

Three words, like a sharp knife, pierced Xu Wanwan's heart.

A bone-eating pain spread out of her heart, piercing into her limbs, and her body could no longer sit still, and she slipped down.

Tan Feng supported her in time: "Wanwan, you are a soldier, you have to inherit Xiaofeng's legacy, you have to be strong"

Xu Wanwan: ""

He is her backbone, and without him, how can she be strong

Who is she strong to see

Tan Feng helped Xu Wanwan to stand up.

She stood, but shakily.

He's gone, what's the use of her being strong

Without him, what is the meaning of this reborn world to her

In the previous life, she and he could die on the same day, the same month, and the same year, but in this life, she was the only one left to live alone

What does she want to be strong

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Tan Feng took a deep breath and responded in a low voice: "Who?"

"Chairman Tan, I'm Zhan Tianye." The voice of the doorway, equally muffled.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Zhan Tianye walked in with a box in his hand.

His black and handsome face was extremely solemn and solemn at this time.

He walked in front of Xu Wanwan, his expression was solemn like never before.

Xu Wanwan blinked, tears fell, and she saw him holding an urn in his hand. There was a black-and-white photograph of a boy smiling softly and looking bad.

Xu Wanwan's heart felt like being hit hard.

He smiled so brightly, but he was no longer there

She didn't believe it

"Wanwan, this is Xiaofeng's urn, and we are going to temporarily store him in the funeral home in City C. After the baby is born, we will tell the Jin family to move Xiaofeng's urn back to City A for burial. Tan Feng whispered in her ear and said sadly, "Now, we will hand over the urn to you, and you will place him in the funeral home." ”

Xu Wanwan stared at the urn in Zhan Tianye's hand, biting her lip and biting until it bleed.

Zhan Tianye looked at her, his eyes were red, and he solemnly handed the urn to Xu Wanwan.

"Please mourn"

Xu Wanwan: ""

These words almost made Xu Wanwan faint.

He and Jin Juefeng went to H City to perform a mission together, and he made her mourn, indicating that Jin Juefeng was really dead.

Tears flowed wildly.

Xu Wanwan asked indifferently: "Is it really him in this?"

Listening to the girl's hoarse voice, Zhan Tianye bit his cheek, his eyes were as red as blood yang, and he let out a deep "um".

Xu Wanwan suddenly laughed sadly.

Her vivid lover, her lover who was as handsome and bright as the sun, her lover who was as strong as a mountain, was now turned into a handful of ashes, contained in this small wooden box.

In her previous life, she watched him die after being hit by a falling steel frame.

In this life, he turned into a pinch of dust in front of her eyes