Chapter 345: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (64)

Sheng Jinghua knew that he was dying.
Looking at the beautiful woman not far away, he asked gently, "In the next life, can you give me a chance?"
The blood soaked the cyan gown, his body gradually became cold, Sheng Jinghua stubbornly waited for Fu Yue's answer, and refused to close his eyes.
To the woman with the picturesque face, he said softly "Sorry".
The attitude is clear at a glance.
She didn't want it.
Not even willing to lie to him.
Sheng Jinghua narrowed her eyebrows and smiled slightly, murmured aggrievedly: "I'm going to die, you don't even want to lie to me..."
His voice is getting lower and lower.
Until I can't hear.
The man's beautiful peach eyes closed, and he died with a little regret. But this may also be his best ending.
Su Yanran was crazy.
Qi Jin and Fu Yue didn't care about her anymore, and sent her back to the Su Mansion, letting her fend for themselves.
Su Yanran is also a poor one.
In fact, she is not bad to the bones. She was spoiled and grown up. She is savage and willful and likes to pretend to be pitiful, but her nature is not too bad.
She sadly fell in love with Sheng Jinghua, which was destined to be a fruitless crush. People like Sheng Jinghua were destined not to be her beloved.
People may be like this. They can't see through all their lives, and the attachments they had when they were young are too deep, and they have become a lifetime devil.
Kill the person you like personally, and let that love be frozen forever in the moment of heartbeat. It will never be broken for a lifetime.
Ultimate madness.
...
After returning to Qi Mansion.
Fu Yue hurriedly called a private doctor to bandage Qi Jin.
The man's slender fingers were covered with blood stains, and it was so cold that he could hardly feel it and could not lift it up.
Qi Jin knew that his left hand was useless.
Fearing that Fu Yue was worried, Qi Jin didn't say this, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay..."
After the bandage was finished, the doctor just wanted to say something, Qi Jin glanced over it coldly, and the other party immediately fell silent.
The young and beautiful officer waved lightly, "You go first."
The doctor looked at Fu Yue, finally sighed slightly, packed the medicine box and left.
Fu Yue is not a fool. She naturally noticed the doctor's eyes and his hesitant expression, and her heart sank: "Your hand, can't you recover?"
"Don't hide it from me."
The man smiled, his clean and beautiful eyebrows softened a bit, "It's okay, I will be able to recover in a while."
Raising his hand to hug his wife lightly, Qi Jin closed his beautiful eyes, leaned his head on her shoulder like a force, and whispered, "I was really scared just now."
At that time, my mind was blank, and I had never been so flustered.
What should she do if something happens to her?
Qi Jin didn't know.
He didn't dare to think about it.
I don't want to experience this feeling for the second time in my life.
"Sheng Jinghua likes you, and he died for you. Yueyue...Have you been moved by him?"
Qi Jin still asked.
Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, thinking of the man who died because of her. If there is no fluctuation in my heart, it must be false.
Seeing a life disappearing before my eyes, how could I not be half moved.
Now she also has seven emotions and six desires, how can she be so cold.
However, it is not touching, not even touching.
It was just a movement, a movement shocked by that person's feelings. Fu Yue didn't expect that Sheng Jinghua would like her so much, to the extent of paranoia.