A year later.

The LED screen in the shopping mall square of City C broadcast the news: "SDN and Jane's marriage caused a sensation in the industry, and the engagement banquet was held in Washington ......"

The woman in the picture has high sideburns, holding a goblet and smiling brightly, and next to her is a man with a smile on her eyebrows, and a gentle kiss falls on her forehead.

Chunsheng Gaoyang sprinkled through the five-colored glass of the Venerable Head Hall, Dai Xijiu sat on the sofa and watched the picture on the TV screen flicker his face, lowered his head and flipped through the file in his hand, his eyebrows were thin.

The young man held a stack of documents in his hand, stood behind the sofa and looked at it for a long time, walked a few steps and took the remote control to stop the picture.

"Having a man in your heart and marrying another man, neither the dead nor the living will necessarily be happy. ”

Dai Xijiu reviewed the file in his hand, and said in a weak voice: "Marriage is good for SDN and Jane's, this is one of them." ”

"Jane's mother is dying, she has been treating Jane so badly, she knows what he wants most, it is her dying wish to ask me to marry Jane, and I can help her achieve it, Jane's old shareholders have a lot of friendship with her, she can accept me, and thank me, which is beneficial to the future development of events, this is the second thing. ”

She paused at this point: "He is dead, and I am still alive, in addition to SDN and Dai in my hands, I will maximize my use and seek the greatest benefits, this is what I should consider the most." ”

"That's the third one. ”

Percy's eyebrows flickered, and he suddenly smiled sarcastically: "What does it feel like to live like him and do something that he will definitely be sad to do again?"

Dai Xijiu finished the last page of the document and closed the file: "You are wrong. ”

"The premise is that he's gone. ”

She looked at the TV screen, and the cold light printed her face into a snow-white color, and she smiled softly, and her smile was gorgeous, as if overlapping with the woman's face in the TV screen.

"As long as it's good for me, he'll be happy. ”

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Walking out of the Zunshou Palace, the front lawn is a pink and white cherry blossom tree, blooming like silk, drifting with the wind.

I saw Jian Jue coming from a distance, his chin had a shallow stubble, and his eyebrows were especially tired, as if he was rushing over.

Seeing Dai Xijiu's eyes lit up, he hugged her in his arms, and naturally took off his blazer and draped it over her shoulders: "The temperature is not very high, and I don't know ...... to wear a coat out."

Dai Xijiu raised his hand and touched his cold fingers: "Why did you come here so suddenly? ”

Jian Jue stared at her for a moment, but only smiled lightly.

"It's a bit of a rush......"

"Hmm...... It should be something you'll be happy about. ”

It had been a long time since she had been to the medical clinic, and it was still as cold as she remembered it, and the sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor.

Jian Jue's footsteps stopped leisurely, turned around, and leaned over slightly to look at Dai Xijiu: "This person was entrusted to me by Ye Xiuwen at the end, and now, he can finally be handed over to you safe and sound." ”

When he said this, his voice was very low: "Later, try not to cry." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes flashed, and a name whistled out in his heart.

Fu Zhi...... Fu Zhi?

Could it be Fu Zhi?

The smile on her lips moved, and she turned abruptly, then paused slightly as her fingers touched the doorknob, and took a deep breath.

The door was slowly pushed open, the dazzling white light burned the eyes, a person sat on the bed with his back on his back, the blue and white hospital gown outlined the thin butterfly bones, the back of the neck like ice sculpture and snow jade, heard the voice, turned his head slightly, and his dark eyes swept through the shallow gentleness: "Daisy." ”

Time seems to stand still, the years seem to flow back, Dai Xijiu stood in place, only to feel that the vicissitudes of life returned to the beginning, and his eyes were warm.

She stood like this for a long time, then suddenly got up and ran over, knelt on the bed, hugged his back tightly, and tears ran down the side of her face and into his collar.

"Daisy, don't cry. ”

Dai Xijiu shook his head silently, "So many years...... After so many years......" her voice choked and low, "Brother Fu Zhi, I have long wanted to hug you like this and cry......"

"I am willing to die, but unfortunately, I can't ...... death"

After a long time, Fu Zhi finally turned around, his eyes were clear and gentle, he stared at her carefully, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her side face: "Daisy, how can the wish related to me be crying?"

He plucked her scattered hair behind her ears: "These years, it's been very hard, right......"

Dai Xijiu looked at him quietly, and when he heard this, his eyes were warm, and big tears "crackled" down.

She looked out the window and remembered the burning altar, the figure nailed to the torture rack, the black veil on her wrist falling on his knuckles, the flying cherry blossoms, his closed eyelashes, his pale countenance, serene and peaceful.

That was the last time they saw each other.

Her footsteps trampled over the blood that had flowed from him, step by step.

Didn't look back.

At that time, at that time.

Even if she turned around and looked at him more, it would be good.

He did so much, so much for her.

The power was given to her, the peace was given to her, and even Fu Zhi tried his best to return it to her.

At this moment, Dai Xijiu finally lowered his head, covered his eyes, and after a long time, he raised his head, his eyes were crimson, he smiled slightly, and his guttural voice was broken and hoarse: "He saved you, I killed him......"