Qingqing liked Tu Zifei since she was a child, from the moment the old boss picked him up. But now she felt like she was going to die.

Marrying Tu Zifei is her lifelong dream, but this dream seems to be unrealizable.

She begged bitterly, just to fight for the last hope, even if at the moment of death, she could be the bride of Brother Fei, she felt that she was happy.

She also felt that she was unfilial, and she didn't have time to be filial to her mother.

Qingqing squinted her eyes slightly, and saw her mother, who had spoiled her since she was a child, and she had something to say in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

What to say? I'm sorry? Is the daughter unfilial? It's too late to say that.

Hu Sanniang was distressed, and tears kept sliding down her cheeks. Her daughter is dying, for a stinky man, it's ridiculous and pitiful.

"Okay, I'll marry you, I'll marry you now." Tu Zifei finally agreed when Qingqing's expectations were about to be disappointed.

A woman who is willing to risk her life for him is worth marrying, and it has nothing to do with love, just worth it. Tu Zifei knew in his heart that there was only so much he could do.

Qingqing couldn't stand up anymore, so she could only lie there, looking at her brother Fei.

It seems that there is no way to worship heaven and earth, and Mo Xiaoqi volunteered to witness the wedding for the newlyweds.

She has a little sympathy for Qingqing, a woman who has always lived for a man, and finally lost her life for this man.

Sadly, this man never loved her, and the dying wedding was just a consolation.

"Xiao Qingqing, are you willing to marry Tu Zifei as your wife, no matter how you live, old, sick or die, you will never leave for the rest of your life?" Mo Xiaoqi's expression was solemn, but there was a trace of compassion on his face.

Xiao Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xiaoqi in a daze, is this the woman in front of her? The woman that Brother Fei likes seems to be really much better than her.

Unwilling, unwilling. But how pale and powerless does this unwillingness seem at this moment?

She pursed her lips, a smile on her lips, and she said, "I do." ”

Hu Sanniang couldn't cry, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned her back, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant.

Ah, if only she could live, if she could live, she would definitely try to be a good bride of Brother Fei.

But there was no chance, Qingqing felt that the wound was so painful, and her chest was so stuffy. Did it really hurt the internal organs?

"Tu Zifei, are you willing to marry Xiao Qingqing as your wife, no matter how you live, old age, sickness or death, you will never abandon it for the rest of your life?" If time could be repeated, Mo Xiaoqi would definitely stop her from going out, and perhaps, he would be able to save her life.

Unfortunately, there is no chance. Mo Xiaoqi began to look forward to a miracle again, and this miracle could make Xiao Qingqing live again, like her.

"I am willing to marry Xiao Qingqing as my wife, and I will never give up." Tu Zifei looked at Xiao Qingqing, he didn't want her to die, he wanted her to live well, it didn't matter if she quarreled, it didn't matter if she hated him.

How did this happen?

Mo Xiaoqi showed a smile of blessing, pulled Xiao Qingqing's hand over, and put it in Tu Zifei's palm.

"From now on, you are husband and wife, and the groom can kiss your bride." Her voice was unhurried, solemn and sacred.

Tu Zifei slowly lowered his head and kissed Qingqing's lips.

A tear crossed her eyes and fell into the dirt. If she had the chance to do it all over again, she really wanted to live it well.

Everyone present wiped their tears silently, but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Qingqing.

Mo Xiaoqi wanted to cry a little, she didn't want to see death, but today she saw it countless times with her own eyes.

Shu'er was held in Zhao Hongyi's arms, he didn't understand, why did everyone cry when they got married?

"Daddy, why is everyone crying? Shouldn't getting married be a happy thing? The sound of the tree was neither loud nor small, and it just fell to everyone's ears.

Yes, getting married is a happy thing, but the premise is that Qingqing can live.

"Yes, Shu'er, getting married is a happy thing, so everyone cried with joy." Zhao Hongyi hugged the tree tightly, feeling self-blame in his heart.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to find Mo Xiaoqi, Wang Desheng would not have had such a chance at all.

Xiao Qingqing only felt that she was in a trance, life was pulling away from her body little by little, and Tu Zifei, who was kissing her, could also feel that she was out of breath.

He slowly closed his eyes and picked her up, Qingqing was born in the Overlord Village, and he wanted to take her home.

"Let's go, Qingqing, will Brother Fei take you home?" He whispered, his eyes fixed on the front, and he walked out of the cave without looking back.

"Tu Zifei!" Mo Xiaoqi shouted at him.

He paused, turned around and said lightly: "Mo Xiaoqi, where you come from, go back." If we have the chance to meet again, I think I would be happy to be friends with you. ”

Good bye? Tu Zifei knew in his heart that after letting her go this time, he would never see each other again.

Hu Sanniang chased after him and walked behind Tu Zifei, followed by everyone in the cottage.

Bawangzhai is their home, and they want to go home. And not to die in such a place.

Everyone left the cave, and before leaving, the fat man looked back at Mo Xiaoqi deeply, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered: "Thank you, goodbye." ”

Mo Xiaoqi wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Zhao Hongyi, she couldn't go back, what could she do when she went back?

Zhao Hongyi made a decision to leave immediately with Mo Xiaoqi's mother and son.

In fact, Wang Desheng's army had already retreated, and only the killers sent by Zhao Zimu chased them into the cave.

Fortunately, the cave was empty.

Zhao Hongyi carried the tree on his back, his face sank like water, Zhao Zimu really dared to kill him, which he never expected.

I thought that Zhao Zimu had endured for many years, and he shouldn't have exploded so quickly, was it because this was a good opportunity to kill someone?

Although Mo Xiaoqi knew the terrain of Hutou Mountain, he had not actually been there, and he could only judge the next path from the map drawn and the words he had asked from the bandits before.

Hutou Mountain went deeper into the mountains, and there was a shortcut to the town, and they chose to take that road.

When he was tired of walking, he rested by the stream, and Zhao Hongyi caught a few small fish from the stream and sighed when he brought them ashore.

"It's a pity that there are fish and there are fish, and the fire will be discovered by others in a lifetime."

Shu'er thought that his father was so good that he could catch fish, and he always thought that his father was just good at reading.

"Leave it to me, we can go hungry, but not the trees. I'm not going to let anyone see the smoke. Mo Xiaoqi took the fish, and the doubts in his heart continued to expand.

Why are they not bandits, but they are still being chased and killed? She unconsciously looked at Zhao Hongyi, was it because of him?