Chapter Twenty-Five: Lifted! (3rd Update)
Lin Jiaan looked up and saw that it was Zhao Feiran.
"Senior!"
Zhao Feiran walked to Lin Jia'an's side while being wary of Zhong Zhenhe, "Are you okay?" ”
Lin Jia'an took a few more breaths, "It's okay now, I don't know if it's okay later." After speaking, he looked at Zhong Zhenhe.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister Yanni has already gone to inform the others." Zhao Feiran's words raised a note, obviously for the other three people.
Zhong Zhenhe sneered, "Do you think they can find here?" After speaking, he raised his left hand and opened his brain.
"Madame! What happened to you? ”
Uncle Chen's words attracted their attention, and they saw that Li Min had already tilted his face to the side, and it seemed that he could close his eyes anytime and anywhere.
Zhong Zhenhe stepped forward and knelt on the ground and half-hugged her, "Min'er, are you okay?" Don't scare me, huh? ”
Li Min is a strong crossbow bow, from just now to now, his emotions have been fluctuating, and his body is afraid that he can't stand it.
Li Min slowed down for a while, stretched out his hand to Zhong Zhenhe, his fingers drilled into his palm, and clasped his ten fingers, "Zhenhe, do you know, what day is today?" ”
"What day is it?"
"It's our child's 100-year death day, ahem, you see, I was supposed to go with me back then, but I've lived an extra hundred years, and I've had a hundred more happy times with you......"
"No, don't say that, I don't allow you to say that, you have to stay with me for another ten years, a hundred years, we will be together forever, we have said it......" Zhong Zhenhe choked up and shed tears.
Li Min pulled out his palm, stroked his face, and wiped away his tears, "I've been waiting for this day, I've been waiting for too long, too long, so don't be sad, everything will be fine." Then she rested her head on his shoulder and muttered, "All will be fine, husband." "Close your eyes slowly.
Lin Jia'an's heart was dull, he quickly turned his head, and tears fell.
"Uncle Chen, take them out." Zhong Zhenhe commanded in a hoarse voice.
Uncle Chen's face could not hide his sorrow, and he turned sideways to invite them.
Lin Jia'an glanced at Zhao Feiran, and silently followed behind and walked out.
Zhong Zhenhe helped Li Min up, leaned back on the wheelchair, helped her straighten her hat, and covered the blanket on her legs. Squatting in front of her and holding her hand, "Actually, I arrived just now, and I heard you say a lot of things in the back, before I met you, my life was gray, and when I met you, I had a color." After a pause, he continued, "What's so good about that little brat, that you should throw me away for him," and chuckled again. "If you leave, I have nothing to be nostalgic for, after all, in this world, you are the only one worthy of my struggle."
After Zhong Zhenhe finished speaking, he put Li Min's hand, left a message for Uncle Chen on the light brain, opened the setting of the bellflower shed, pressed the switch, and counted down to ten seconds.
After doing all this, he picked up Li Min.
'Look, this beautiful bellflower flower, I will come to you with it in the next life. Li Min, my wife. ’
"Boom"
As soon as Lin Jia'an and Zhao Feiran walked out of the greenhouse, they heard Uncle Chen's light brain ringing next to him, and before Uncle Chen could confirm it, a deafening explosion sounded and the three of them were shocked forward by the hot air coming from behind.
At the moment of crisis, Zhao Feiran still did not forget to protect Lin Jia'an, hugged her from behind, turned around in mid-air and landed on his back first, and quickly rolled forward after landing on the ground, trying to stay away as much as possible.
And here, after Uncle Chen got up, he wanted to rush in desperately.
At this time, Ye Zhengwen arrived.