766 I just had a dream, right?

"Dad......"

Chen Sijian rushed over and wanted to stop him, but he shook his head, actually cried and laughed, and muttered: "Retribution, this is all retribution." ”

But why didn't he repay him Chen Xu?

He would rather die with his intestines pierced and his stomach full of poisonous sores than his daughter, who died alone in the middle of the night.

When she leaves, does it hurt, are you afraid?

Neither Mom nor Dad was by her side, and none of the people close to her were by her side.

What she said, she cried or not.

Is there anything you want to eat last, is there anyone you want to see last?

Is there any ...... A regret that can't be dissolved for a lifetime.

Zhao Lizheng stood in the courtyard, and the sun in the sky was sprinkled uncoveredly, but he felt an indescribable coldness.

Seven years ago, the blizzard that suddenly fell in the life of the young Chen Zhien finally landed slowly but heavily on Zhao Lizheng's heart seven years later.

"Sister."

He just muttered softly.

In the depths of his heart, it was as if something had suddenly burst open, his face was pale with pain, and his lips were gray.

"Brother Zhao, we will be together for the rest of our lives, won't we?"

"Of course, we'll be together for the rest of our lives."

The oath when I was young, why is it so vulnerable, Zhao Lizheng, Zhao Lizheng, how can you, why are you......

Chen Sijian suddenly saw him standing outside.

Like a mad little beast, he rushed out, ignoring it, and smashed his body and face with one punch.

Zhao Lizheng...... You bastard, you bastard, you shameless, you scumbag, brute! You give me back my sister, you give me back my sister, you give me back my sister Zhao Lizheng, Zhao Lizheng, bastard, bastard, why didn't you ...... who died?"

"Think Jane, think Jane...... You calm down, calm down......"

Zhou Ruixing's eyes were red and swollen, and he hurriedly wanted to pull him away, but Chen Sijian pushed him away, he pointed at Zhou Ruixing, and then pointed at Zhao Lizheng: "My sister is dead, dead!" You're satisfied, happy, aren't you? Zhao Lizheng, you remember, I, Chen Sijian, will never forgive you in my life, let's not die! ”

He turned, staggered back to his parents, and knelt down.

My sister is gone, and he is left with one child in the house, and he has to hold up, he has to hold up.

When Zhao Pingjin and Xu He arrived, Xu He was already unable to walk.

But she insisted on asking Zhao Pingjin to take her to Zhou's house.

The weather was already warm, and Zhi'en could only be put in a crystal coffin.

When Chen Sijian hugged her sister's stiff body and put it in the crystal coffin, Jian Tong suddenly broke away from Chen Xu's hand and rushed over to block the coffin.

"Don't, don't put Chi-eun in...... Husband, husband please...... Don't let Zhien in, Zhien is afraid of the cold...... She hates winter, it's too cold in here, my Zhi'en can't stand it......"

Jian Tong cried and begged Chen Xu, and looked at his son again: "Si Jian...... Isn't it the most distressing thing about your sister? Don't put her in there, okay? You take her home, take her back to our house, let me hold her for a while, coax her for a while, let me, be a mother, and send my child away in person, okay? ”

Mrs. Zhou couldn't cry silently, and stepped forward to persuade: "The child has gone, let her go quietly......"

The relatives of the Zhou family also advised: "Yes, the weather is hot, don't let the child walk undignified......"

Jian Tong was just helpless, looking at Chen Xu pleadingly.

Chen Sijian's face was full of tears, holding her sister's corpse, and knelt on the ground softly.

Chen Xu slowly stood up, and he walked to the Zhou family: "I'm sorry for my in-laws, I and Tong Tong only have this one daughter, we love her like a treasure, she is gone now, my wife is really reluctant, so let her ...... Let's stay with my daughter again. ”

Chen Xu said this, and the Zhou family could only respond.

"The funeral ......"

"Let's do it with the Chen family."

"This, this is not very good...... "After all, how can a daughter-in-law go, her mother's family holds a funeral, and others think that her mother-in-law's family treats her daughter-in-law harshly."

"It has nothing to do with your Zhou family, don't worry, I will make it clear to everyone."

Since Chen Xu said this, the Zhou family also knew that they couldn't do it, so they simply responded and gave this favor.

"Sijian, take your sister and go, let's go home."

Chen Xu helped Jian Tong up, "Tong Tong, let's go, take our daughter home." ”

When passing by Zhao Lizheng's side, everyone didn't look at him, only Jian Tong, who looked at him with red and swollen eyes.

But there is only one glance, no sadness, no joy, no resentment, as if he is just a stranger.

He was stunned and wanted to follow, but was stopped by the Chen family's servants.

"Little Master Zhao, let our young lady go home quietly."

The servant arched his hand and turned to follow.

He still followed in a daze, and the people of the Chen family glanced at him and didn't pay any more attention.

When Zhao Pingjin and Xu He arrived, they saw Chen Sijian walking towards the car with Zhien in his arms.

"Yuzu, how is Yuzu......

Xu He couldn't walk anymore, and when he got out of the car, he couldn't wait for Zhao Pingjin to hug her and was about to stumble forward, but Zhao Pingjin almost failed to hold her.

Her sideburns were a little messy, and her face was full of tears, but in fact, the moment she got the letter, she knew that it was irreparable.

But I just don't want to believe it, Yuyu is only twenty-five years old, just the same age as flowers......

When Jian Tong saw her, the corners of her mouth turned down uncontrollably, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads: "He'er, pomelo, pomelo, pomelo, she has no ......"

Xu He's heart seemed to be falling by a heavy boulder, and he instantly fell into the boundless abyss.

"He'er, He'er......"

Zhao Pingjin called her repeatedly, her eyes were dark and dark, and she looked at her husband beside her in a trance: "Zhao Pingjin, did I have a nightmare, have I always been in a dream...... Zhao Pingjin, you wake me up, can you wake me up? ”

"He'er ......"

Zhao Pingjin could only hug her tightly, and he couldn't do anything except hug her.

He once thought that he was really omnipotent, but at such a moment, in the face of death and farewell, Zhao Pingjin suddenly felt a bitter fear.

He was scared, he was really scared.

"He'er, don't scare me, He'er, you look at me......"

Xu He couldn't cry, she even looked at Zhao Pingjin and smiled very lightly: "Zhao Pingjin, I have had a beautiful dream for many years, but it's a pity that the end of the dream is too bitter, fortunately, I'm going to wake up...... Zhao Pingjin, my dream is about to wake up......"

"He'er...... Don't talk nonsense, you're just too sad, Yuzu is gone, everyone is sad......"

Xu He shook his head, "I'm not sad, the things in the dream, there is nothing to be sad about, it's all anti, it's ......"