Thinking that their family would be together forever, a smile finally appeared on Shen Xiaoxi's lips. At this time, the warm sun was shining high. Shen Xiaoxi looked up at the horizon and felt the bright and warm sunlight. It was like seeing hope and the future also showed a stream.

It turned out that after the rain, it was really a stream.

She raised her mouth and bathed in the sun.

After these things, she believes that no matter what difficulties they encounter in the future, they will go to the end with a smile.

The reason why they separated for more than three years can't be entirely attributed to Annie. If they were willing to give each other more time and pick out the problems, how could they give people a chance to misunderstand each other?

Xiaoxi dials Gu Mingjun and asks him to go to their wedding hall. She is waiting for him there to tell him the good news.

Shen Xiaoxi came to the church. When he opened the door, the scene of their marriage came to his mind.

She still remembers that she stood in that position and waited for the groom to show up for a long time

The stream found a place to sit, the dusk outside the window also slowly rose, the stream looked at the time, he should come, looked back, but did not find his figure.

There was expectation and joy on his face, thinking about what he would look like after telling him for a while?

If he knew, their family would not have to separate

If he knew, his illness was just a conspiracy.

Stream just think about his expression, lips are overflowing with a happy smile.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. After a long time, she didn't come. She wanted to make a call, but the cell phone jingled, indicating that the power was exhausted and turned off automatically.

Suddenly, there was the sound of pushing the door behind him.

But the sound of the footstep was strange. It sounded like a lame man.

Xiaoxi looks back with a smile, thinking that he is coming, but at the moment of looking back, the smile on his lips suddenly becomes rigid.

It's not Ming Jun, but

If she remembers correctly, it's ouyun's father, oushixiong.

Stream suddenly alert, the whole body are unconsciously taut up, she looked at him in surprise, only to see him limping, stream trembling voice asked, "how are you!"

How could it be him!!

Ou Shixiong smiles and looks up at the sacred place, "where are you waiting?"

"Unfortunately, he won't come."

What he said was particularly relaxed, with a gloomy smile on his lips, which made people feel creepy. Xiaoxi suddenly thought of Mingjun, and her heartstrings tightened, "what have you done to him!"

Ou Shixiong said, "it's not so bad. Who asked him to do something bad for me? I just locked him in the icehouse. Now it's almost three hours. It's estimated that if it's frozen again, it will become an ice sculpture tomorrow."

"You

Xiaoxi didn't expect that he would do such a thing. He glared at him angrily, "what do you want to do? Want money? "

As long as he spoke, she would give it.

Ou Shixiong sneered, "money? Can money make up for my leg? Can money give me back my only son? Shen Xiaoxi, I've been waiting for this day for more than three years. I want you to pay for my son's life! "

Xiaoxi knew that he was coming for revenge. "I think you've got the wrong person. I didn't kill your son three years ago. The killer you're looking for has been put in prison."

"No way!"

Ou Shixiong retorted excitedly, "that case has sunk to the bottom, I checked, the police didn't find the real murderer at all!"

He knew that she was trying to trick him into letting her go.

Xiaoxi tries to keep himself calm. "What I said is true. I didn't kill your son at the beginning!! Although that case has not been found out, she has already been put into prison for other cases, and your revenge can be regarded as revenge. "

"Tell me who it is!"

Xiaoxi is silent, but he still hesitates for a moment. He is afraid that he won't tell Mingjun where he is after he says it. "I can tell you, but you should take me to see him first!"

She wants to make sure Ming Jun is OK!

Ou Shixiong narrowed his black eyes and looked at her. He seemed to be thinking about it. He nodded after a moment, but he couldn't figure out what to do with her.

***

in a moment, the creek followed Ou Shixiong to the remote icehouse, and the dark surroundings were creepy.

She followed his steps to come here, to the door, looking at the blood on the ground, heart suddenly cool, glaring at him, "what did you do to him?"

Ou Shixiong sneered and silently went forward to open the door. As soon as the door opened, the air-conditioner suddenly came out. The brook stood at the door and looked in. Gu Mingjun was sitting in the corner, as if unconscious.

The forehead was still stained with blood, and half of the cheek was covered with dazzling blood.

Suddenly, a force behind her pushed her forward, and she fell in. But the door was pulled up by Ou Shixiong and locked outside.Xiaoxi felt bad, so he quickly got up, pulled the door and patted the door, "open the door, Ou Shixiong, open the door!"

Ou Shixiong's eyes showed a cruel light, and the corners of his mouth raised a cruel smile, "I will believe what you say? Ridiculous! You just stay inside. You husband and wife will pay for yun'er's life together! "

At the end of the speech, he lost his key and limped away.

The stream heard the movement outside the door and patted the door hard. "Ou Shixiong, you bastard, open the door!"

He's a cunning old man!

This door is indestructible. No matter how hard she pulls and pats, she doesn't waver.

"Keke..."

Gu Mingjun's cough sounded behind her, which attracted the attention of Xiaoxi. She looked back at him and met his weak eyes.

The stream quickly came to him and found that his lips were purple and the blood on his face was dry.

Tears suddenly gushed out, she was very anxious, but did not know what to do, "Mingjun, Mingjun, how are you?"

She didn't know where to put her hand. Gu Mingjun held out his cold hand to hold her little hand. His voice kept shaking. "Fool, how did you come in?"

He prayed in his heart that nothing would happen to her, but she did.

There was a sigh rolling out of his throat. He looked at the tears on her face and reached out to wipe them off. "Don't cry, baby. I'm distressed when you cry."

Smell speech, her in the heart more afflictive.

Sensing that he was shaking, she hugged him, pressed her body against him, and hugged him, "is it still cold? Is that better? "

"Let me go."

He said weakly, his hand stubbornly pushed her away.

But she didn't let go. Instead, she hugged him harder and wanted to give him her body temperature.

"Little fool, you need to keep your temperature, or you can't hold it."

"Get up, get up and move. Don't sit around."

No matter what he said, she hugged him tightly, tears fell from her eyes, "no, I don't let go, you can't have anything, Mingjun, you can't leave me."

He listened to her cry, his heart pulled together.

Knowing that he can't hold on, his only hope is that she won't have an accident.

Leaning on her, she thought of all kinds of things in the past and the first time they met. She also held him in her arms like this. The soft and weak voice kept ringing in his ear, "you must hold on, sir. Do you hurt? Are you better? "

Gu Mingjun's eyes were moistened by something, choking and saying, "wife, do you remember the first time we met, you also held me like this."

Xiaoxi nodded, "I remember, of course I remember, you were covered with blood and kept shouting cold. I covered the quilt in the hotel for you, but you still said it was cold, so I had to hold you, and then you fell asleep quietly."

She said, crystal clear tears of silent slide, gathered in the chin, dripping on his face.

He grinned bitterly. "You know what? When I woke up, I thought I had a night's dream. I didn't know it was a dream until I saw the number you left. I wanted to find you out, but when I got home, there were too many things waiting for me. When I finished handling things and called you, it wasn't you who answered the phone. "

Thinking of this, he had too much remorse in his heart.

If he had not been too hasty at the beginning, how could he have recognized the wrong person?

"Wife, I'm sorry..." He low on the road a sorry, deeply know that they have no illegal to make up.

Smell speech, tears in her eyes even more, tightly holding him, hoarse voice, "since I'm sorry, then make up for me, no matter how unreasonable I am, you have to tolerate me, can't be angry with me, can't ignore me, can't cold war with me, no matter what things, whether I'm wrong, or you're wrong, you have to take the initiative to admit wrong "Wrong."

Gu Mingjun leans on her silently and suddenly feels sleepy

Aware that he didn't speak and didn't answer her own words, she looked down and saw that he seemed to be falling asleep. She was very afraid that he would never wake up when he fell asleep and that he would leave her forever

She hugged him tightly, "Mingjun, you don't sleep, you don't sleep, talk to me, talk to me, OK?"

She was so afraid that she couldn't hear his voice, and she was so afraid that she had to watch him leave her in the end.

"Do you hear me? Talk to me. Mingjun, Gu Mingjun, you are not allowed to sleep."

She patted him on the cheek, tears drop down, "you can't sleep, open your eyes and look at me, do you know you are not sick at all Mingjun, you're not sick. Do you hear that you're here? Our family can be together forever. You can't just leave me. You can't leave me and Ding Ding. "

"After Ding Ding asked me to ask for daddy, how do I say, how do you want me to answer him, open your eyes and see if I'm ok?"Her shrill cry reverberated in the icehouse, full of helplessness and heartbreak, holding him tightly, so that each other's bodies are close to each other, but she still felt that he was cold, he was shaking, and even had no body temperature.

She took off her coat and put it on him. She hugged him shivering. Her cold lips covered his forehead. Tears fell silently.

Can't hear his voice, can't feel his temperature, she feels that she is losing him a little bit, and powerless.

She knew that he had never been infected with AIDS and had never betrayed himself physically, but they had missed so much. Would they have to lose each other again?

Death is terrible, especially the separation of life and death, the living is the most painful.

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