But it turned out that he didn't go to hell. Jiang Xu was still alive and didn't get hurt, but he was too sad, in poor health and fainted.

Think of here, plain sigh.

Fortunately, Jiang Xu didn't die, otherwise he would have died.

"My Lord." Pingbai thought he had to persuade him, so he said: "you haven't eaten for a long time, have something to eat?"

Sure enough, Fu Chenhan said: "not hungry, wait until she wakes up."

”... "it's no surprise that I got this answer. Just as I wanted to leave without disturbing them, I heard Fu Chenhan say:" did you see any other people when you were in the eye of life? "

This is some clever, plain thought, said: "it is also."

……

Jiang Xu fell into a deep dream. It was like an endless abyss. It was dusk when she tried her best to struggle out of the abyss.

She opened her eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling. She didn't respond. Someone had already clasped her hand: "ginger?"

Jiang Xiu's tears came down when he heard the familiar voice and didn't see anyone.

"... why are you crying?" Fu Chenhan's voice was somewhat helpless: "the doctor said that you are very weak now. You can't stand crying any more..."

Jiang Xiu finally saw his delicate eyebrows. The edges and corners polished by years seemed to be engraved in her heart. They were familiar and could not be more familiar.

"Fu Chenhan..." because just wake up, Jiang Xu's voice is very hoarse, careful: "Fu Chenhan... Is it you?"

"It's me." Fu Chenhan felt a pain in his heart. He put Jiang Xiu in his arms and said in a low voice, "it's me, Jiang Jiang. It's me. I've been with you all the time. Don't cry."

Jiang Xu grabbed his hand and sobbed: "I thought you were dead... I really thought you were dead... How can you cheat me..."

Fu Chenhan didn't explain. He just wiped her tears in silence. When Jiang Xu calmed down a little, he coaxed: "Jiang Jiang, don't you take me away? Shall we write it off? "

"No! That's not good! " Jiang Xu cried and said: "you are too much, how can you cheat me... You don't know how sad I am..."

"I know." Fu Shen Han sighed: "I know... I've always been by your side, Jiang Jiang, I'm very happy."

"Even if I changed my identity, you fell in love with me again," he said

Jiang Xu choked and said, "you are very proud, aren't you?"!? You're very happy to see me sad, aren't you? "

"Jiang Jiang, I'm really happy," Fu Shen Han hugged her, like a treasure he had lost and recovered. "I'm glad you love me so much."

Jiang Xu was tired of crying. She lay down in Fu Chenhan's arms and kept quiet for a long time. Then she said, "if you come back, it's good."

Fu Chenhan's chin rubbed against the top of Jiang Xiu's hair. His voice was very light: "I thought I was going to lose you."

"In my whole life, heaven has taken a lot of burden on me. Fortunately, it's the best to give you to me."

After more than 30 years in the world, he has never seen anything. He has seen the most fierce battlefield, the most spectacular sunset, and received the highest praise. Standing on the coldest high place, there is an end to the cold and warm. His sun has come back.

Jiang Xu turned his eyes and saw the setting sun outside the window. He murmured, "is the fire... Out?"

"Out." Fu Chenhan said, "are you going to have a look?"

Jiang Xu looked out of the window for a long time, then nodded and said, "I went."

……

On the mountain, there was a black waste soil, and the trees were all black and scorched. It was very ugly. There was little rain in the sky. Several bodyguards stood outside the ruins with black umbrellas, but their eyes could not help sweeping inside.

The man stood quietly in the rain, suddenly half knelt down and turned over the soil with his hands. His fingers were stained with mud, but he didn't care. He turned over the soil quietly and finally found a ring.

A ring inlaid with ruby.

The ruby without pigeon's blood, surrounded by a ring of diamonds, is extremely luxurious and can be displayed in the museum.

The man looked at the little ring quietly.

He still remembered the smile of the woman when he put the ring on her white finger.

It's gentle and beautiful.

His palm suddenly closed, the ring deep into the palm, he did not say anything, stood up, step by step down the mountain, bodyguards want to hold an umbrella for him, he shook his head.

Standing in the miserable weather, he thought of his meeting with LAN Jinxi here a few days ago.

Lanjinxi was holding a cup of black tea at that time. Her preference was the same as that of Lin Chuxin. She was quietly smelling the fragrance. After a long time, she said, "don't interfere in this matter."

"You know what she wants to do," he said

LAN Jinxi laughed: "my daughter, of course I know what she is going to do." She was smiling, suddenly stopped, looking at a direction for a long time, then said: "Jiang responsibility, I don't have a few days to live."

Jiang was stunned and asked, "what's wrong with your body?"

"Maybe it's never been better." LAN Jinxi said: "I hated you when I was young, but later I realized that there was nothing wrong with you. It's just that you love your country more than me. It's not wrong. It's my extravagant hope."

"You..."

LAN Jinxi said: "we are all at this age. It's too hypocritical to talk about love again. I don't want to talk about the things in those years any more."

She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. In the light, her side face was still delicate and beautiful, and her voice was very light: "I know you are a careless person, but you see that Jiang Xiu is your own daughter. Parents love her a little, not to say they love her, at least they don't use her. In this way, I can feel your kindness in the vaginal department“

"Not yet." Jiang said: "some things, I'm sorry for you, but now you..."

"Promise me," Lan Jinxi quietly looked into his eyes. "It's my last wish."

Jiang was silent for a long time and said, "OK."

LAN Jinxi stood up, went to the window, looked at the bright moon outside, and said in a soft voice, "I'm dead now, and I'm buried. Who was he buried in his year? If the brocade bag does not receive the gorgeous bone, a pure land covers the romantic

"Well, it's a proper death."

……

It seems to have rained a bit.

Jiang Zheng clenched the ring in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "I'm dead now, and I'm not buried. Who was I buried in his year... Jinxi."

"I'm responsible for you."

"If there is an afterlife, I will give it back to you."