The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 4 Bubbles of Happiness (4)

All the subordinates dare not move forward, the scene in front of them has already confused these gangsters all the year round, who could have imagined that such a godlike woman would end up like this in the end?Just a 'bang' and then there is nothing, just close your eyes, all the right and wrong of the past are annihilated.

It is difficult for people to remember you, but it is even more difficult to wipe away the past. Feng Zhe stood where he was, and then walked up to the top of the cliff indifferently. Looking at the woman lying in the pool of blood, his eyes suddenly turned red. It is said that a man has gold under his knees, and he is still such a proud man, but at this time, so what about a man, he is just a poor man who lost his beloved woman.

Feng Zhe knelt down on the ground at once, tears slowly dripping from the corners of his eyes: "How can you do this, even for the last time, you won't let me see you, don't you have me at all in your heart? That's why you can It's so straightforward to raise the gun, it's still in front of me."
Even though he was screaming, the sleeping woman would not hear it. Half an hour later, he first took out the ring in his hand and put it on for Wu Qing, then put it on himself, and then he was like holding a fragile doll He also hugged the people on the ground tightly in his arms, and then slowly walked down the cliff.

When a group of men under the cliff saw a sleeping woman in his arms, their eyes were red, and countless voices shouted out:
"less wind"
"ruthless"
"Miss Wind"
……

But the sleeping woman could no longer hear anything. At this time, Da Ke walked up to her master, looked at the corpse in his arms with red eyes, and said a few words with heartache: "Young Master Feng, Please grief."
But who can really mourn?Who can really let go so indifferently, but he understands his master's feelings for Wuqing best, so he doesn't know how to comfort him, and he knows that his young master is a big man, and he understands many things More than himself, but he may not be able to accept it for a while now.

"Master, do you need to make arrangements for Miss Wuqing's funeral?" Da Ke asked with difficulty.

Feng Zhe's reaction was just a moment of confusion, and then he said in an extremely tired tone: "Okay, I want to marry Wuqing first."
Da Ke immediately understood what his master meant, and then ordered his subordinates to make arrangements: "When does the young master want the wedding to start?"
"In an hour."
"Okay." I can understand my master's scruples. As the successor of the underworld family, it is definitely not feasible to hold a wedding with a dead person, but if the wedding is held without telling everyone, then everyone will have nothing to say up.

"Young Master Feng, get in the car first, and we'll go to the wedding venue right away." Under Dake's arrangement, Feng Zhe got into the car quietly, holding the ruthless corpse in his arms, and then interlocked his fingers and said nothing.

An hour later, the car stopped at the door of a church, Dake got out of the car and opened the door, allowing Feng Zhe to get out of the car smoothly.

"Young Master Feng, the priest is already waiting inside, as are the staff who put on Miss Feng's make-up. Do you want them to wash and groom Miss Feng first?"
"No need, I will change the wedding dress for Wu Qing myself."
"Okay, then young master, please follow me." Da Ke brought his young master to a room, and stood outside quietly waiting.

(End of this chapter)