You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 977 I am here
She was so close to him that she could clearly see his white shirt soaked in blood.

The wound is open.

But he walked towards the gate of the mansion step by step, with steady steps.

She was heartbroken, and wanted to give him a hand, but reached out her hand, but failed again.

He could only watch helplessly as he stepped out of the gate and his figure disappeared.

……

Immediately, the scene changed.

Her eyes must be.

This time, the environment has changed.

It's like a mourning hall in a funeral home.

That's right.

It is her mourning hall.

She saw a large black and white portrait of herself on the wall.

The self on the portrait is smiling brightly.

Looks like it was taken when she was just in college.

At that time, she must have never imagined that this photo would become her posthumous photo.

Under the portrait, there is a transparent ice coffin.

Fu Nanting's tall and thin body was lying on the coffin, his face could not be seen, and he didn't know if he was awake or asleep.

The exposed half of the lower jaw was covered with blue stubble.

Originally a strong and handsome figure, but only a skeleton remains, as if it could fall down when the wind blows.

Obviously, it has been here for many days.

She held her breath, walked a few steps, and saw herself lying in the ice coffin.

The girl was wearing a red dress, her long black hair was as smooth as washing, hanging on her shoulders, her skin was snow-white, and her pink cheeks showed a delicate blush under the hands of the body beautician. Her face was picturesque, and her facial features were vivid and lifelike.

Not at all like the dead.

As if just asleep.

The ice coffin was plugged in, and white mist overflowed from the four corners of the interior, maintaining a sub-zero temperature inside the coffin.

It is estimated that this is the only way to keep her body from decaying for the time being.

In the previous life, at this time, my brother was imprisoned, and my mother was facing the loss of her daughter and son, and her spirit probably collapsed...

It turned out that the affairs of her death were all handled by him after returning to China.

It turned out that he had always known what colors and styles of clothes she liked.

When she was on the road, he also dressed her up according to her wishes.

And next to her coffin, there is a small coffin.

Almost only a quarter of the size of a normal adult coffin.

No need to look, she knew who was lying inside, and her heart beat even more violently.

It's a milk cake.

Unexpectedly, he also found the body of Xiao Nai Gao and buried it with himself.

She couldn't bear to look at the group of lives that died young, so she closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly.

Let the tears roll in his eyes and continue, swallowing hard.

Only then managed to calm down and opened his eyes again.

She walked to Fu Nanting who was lying on the ice coffin, and stretched out her hand.

When the fingertips touched his shoulder and neck, it melted into it like transparent air.

Even though she knew she couldn't touch him, she still slid down inch by inch along his outline.

She squatted down again, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hugged him empty.

Leaning in his ear, said softly: "I'm here. I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, she in her previous life didn't know that he had a deep love for her until she died.

Make him sad.

She could completely imagine the pain in his heart at the moment.

It's a pity that she dreamed of her past life with him these few times, but she was always a bystander in a cloud of mist. She couldn't control whether she was a living 'entity' or not being seen every time she dreamed.

He cannot see himself.

Otherwise, she really wanted to hug him and comfort him.

I want him to cheer up and live a good life after his death.

Just muttering in a low voice, Fu Nanting stood up abruptly and raised his head.

(End of this chapter)