This photo came from Shengxiao Mountain Villa. It should be Wei ‘an who made this cenotaph and put this photo together.
After all, this photo was his favorite thing before his death.
Xiao Su sat in front of his grave and looked at the photos of himself. He looked a little strange himself.
Before he was ten, he lived a bohemian life, fighting and playing truant. He was not a good student.
After being saved by a strike at the age of ten, his life was even worse. He became a real punk.
Later, he found that he loved her. He knew that she didn’t like what he wanted to be a different gangster.
He succeeded, became the boss, had territory and many brothers.
She was going abroad, and he resolutely let go of everything to follow her. He wanted to take care of her, and at that time he really planned to take care of her generation like this.
But I didn’t expect Chi Fei to have an accident later, and he suffered with it. He couldn’t deserve her if he broke a leg.
Real Xiao Su thought about it for so many years that he never dared to have her. He never thought about replacing Ji Nanfeng’s position in her heart. His status in his heart was not worthy of her.
Chapter 437 My hands are enthusiastic and beating.
Singing is saussurea involucrata in his heart, and he doesn’t even deserve the mud on her feet.
Xiao Su sat smirking, but he still didn’t regret paying for so many years, and he didn’t regret giving his life to kill her, so that she could be safe.
He can hide behind her to protect her for a generation, but after this’ death’, he found that he didn’t seem so great.
He still can’t let people go!
Now that you’re back from the dead, you can live for once. There’s a man who owes her for too long.
He owes her a farewell.
Xiao Su dug his grave upside down and drove away Ji Nanfeng. After sitting here alone, he and others were not sure whether Wei An would come.
Maybe she left early. After all, he has never been better to her than a man, so there is nothing to miss.
After all she has suffered, she should find a good man to marry.
He should have been very happy when he jumped into the sea with Qing Hai in his arms, because he finally got rid of the strike crisis and killed the person who did her harm.
But at that time, there was another emotion in his mind. He heard Vivian calling his name. He thought of her and said that she liked him. She said that she wanted him to have a baby. She said that he was dead. I avenged him. I brought him back …
He was reluctant to die, that is, he pulled off a bomb fuse at that moment, but he didn’t expect to be blown to pieces as expected.
He seemed to see the arm wound regardless of life hope, and tried his best to hold the neck of Qinghai until he stopped struggling.
His ears kept echoing with Vian’s desperate cry when he fell into the sea. She was so sad. Think about it. He has always made her so sad.
He came to swim at once, but he regretted it. He can go to jail for the rest of his life. Since he can’t give her hope, don’t let her down again and again.
So he chose suspended animation along the way of Ji Nanfeng.
But when I heard that Vian disappeared, he regretted that he shouldn’t have avoided her for so long. He regretted that he should have told her earlier that he wasn’t dead.
So he came to save it. I wonder if he will come again?
He’s been waiting all night, but she still hasn’t shown up. Is she really gone?
Wei ‘an knew that the accident happened in Xiao Su’s graveyard. From the news, it was said that the tomb of Xiao Su, the boss of Hong Men, was destroyed and it was suspected that it was the enemy’s house before his death.
She saw a man sitting there from a distance, and she felt her blood freeze at that moment.
It’s him! It’s him!
His figure is familiar to her, but even if she is so far apart, she can see that it is him.
How did he get there?
Did she miss him so much that she was hallucinating, or was it really him?
Wei An’s footsteps were stiff, and Xiao Su seemed to notice something. He looked up and saw Wei An’s there.
White clothes and black pants are always dressed in plain colors.
The wind blew her long hair and danced.
Xiao Su got up from the ground and walked to her step by step.
Wei An’s eyes were red and she didn’t say a word. Xiao Su didn’t call out her name. Wei An slapped Xiao Su in the face and then threw herself into his arms. Tears could not stop. "How could you do this to me? How could you do this? Xiao Su, I hate you. I hate it. You don’t love me alive. You don’t even leave me the body when you die. How can you be so cruel to me … "
Wei ‘an is not a crybaby. Xiao Su has never seen her cry. Before he said those words that humiliated her, she was red-eyed at best, but this time she was crying.
He hasn’t recovered from his physical injury. She hit him on the shoulder when she came at him like this, and it hurt a lot.
But he still hasn’t let go of her hand. It’s Wei An. This will make him feel wronged badly. Where will he notice this?
She really hates him. She swore in front of the singer that she would bring him back when he died, but he wouldn’t even let him bring the body back. Is that why she doesn’t like her so much?
She was never jealous of the singer before, but she was a little jealous of her after he died. He didn’t belong to her.
She was afraid that her jealousy would drive her crazy and make her lose control of what she said. After she told the singer, she would no longer be sisters and never see each other again.
Even after the funeral that day, she saw the singer and wanted to come and talk to her, but she left as if she didn’t see it.