The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Why, she came back from the dead?
Why, she was clearly alive, but she didn't show up for 13 years?

Why, she didn't come out to see him until his life was about to come to an end?

Because of mercy!
Nan Xiangwan originally thought that after 13 years, she would be able to calmly face everything in front of her.

However, she overestimated herself.

She drooped her eyelashes slightly, looking at the thin man lying on the hospital bed with only a handful of bones left in front of her,

Because of his thinness, his facial features are deeper and straighter. He is still handsome, but his life has been sentenced to death.

She thought that his time was not long, and her heart throbbed uncontrollably.

This, the man who gave her redemption when she was in a mess, he will fall down one day.

Her eyes were very wet, and tears splashed down on the man's tall nose one by one. Her voice was wet and hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Her tears dripped on the bridge of his nose, but smashed into his heart.

Chu Ci smiled and shed tears.

His tears were not as violent as Nan Xiangwan's, but the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and his red phoenix eyes looked extraordinarily seductive because of this wetness.

He had thousands of words to say to her, but he couldn't say a word when he reached his mouth.

He just looked at her silently like this, drawing her appearance in his mind over and over again, he wanted to remember her appearance.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. At this moment, he is so looking forward to an afterlife.

He thought, if there is an afterlife, he must meet her first, give her the strongest love, and only love her for the rest of his life.

"Wanwan~" he opened his mouth weakly, "You are not too late, at least I can take a look at your appearance before I die, so that if there is an afterlife, I will be the first to find you."

He said this, and then smiled silently:

"Isn't it stupid? How can a person have an afterlife? If you die, if you set fire to it, there will be nothing left."

Laughing and laughing, tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes again,
"Wanwan, I haven't had enough with you... If there is an afterlife, you will only love me alone, okay?"

Nan Xiangwan's heart throbbed unbelievably, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled uncontrollably:

"Okay. If there is an afterlife, I will only love you alone, and we will grow old together."

Perhaps such beauty brought a little comfort to the seriously ill man.

He smiled in relief, and even the red under his eyes became extremely bright and vivid.

At this time, he closed his eyes and tried to endure the pain in his liver.

However, he still couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the depths of his throat, and finally fell into a coma.

Nan Xiangwan's hands and feet froze at this moment. She looked at the medical staff who rushed into the ward and began to rescue the man. She was strongly blocked by a curtain, as if she was blocked in two worlds at once.

She is on earth, he is in hell.

They will never meet again!

She still has something to say to him, he can't just leave like this.

Nan Xiangwan suddenly rushed into the curtain and shouted at the man whose body was covered with rescue equipment:
"Chu Ci, you can't die yet, you haven't even glanced at our daughter, she looks a lot like you, she has beautiful phoenix eyes, and is as smart as you when you were a child...

Chuci, did you hear that?I said we still have a daughter, I gave birth to a beautiful daughter...you open your eyes, take a look, wait a moment...you father and daughter haven't met yet..."

Xu Shi heard her cry, and Chu Ci recovered after an hour of emergency rescue.

It's just that he is still sleeping and shows no sign of waking up.

Nan Xiangwan stayed with him every step of the way, and he didn't wake up until it was almost dawn the next day.

After he woke up, his energy was the best in a while.

With Nan Xiangwan's support, he leaned against the pillow behind him.

He held Nan Xiangwan's hand, looked at her red and swollen eyes, and the blue under the eyelids from staying up all night, and said distressedly: "Don't be too busy, just talk to me like this."

Nan Xiangwan said yes, but seeing Chu Ci like this, she was still uncontrollably sad.

Her eye circles were red, so she suppressed her sad emotions and said to him: "I...I still have something to say to you last night."

Chu Ci pulled his lips, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window.

In the azure blue sky, a layer of clear light faintly leaked down from the center of the sky, lightly illuminating the snow on the roof in the distance.

He looked away from the snow outside the window, looked at the corner of Nan Xiangwan's eyes, and said with a smile:
"I know, you have a lot to say."

He said, "Wanwan, the weather is fine today, after the sun comes out, you can push me outside for a walk."

Nan Xiangwan said yes and asked if he wanted to eat.

With his long fingers, Chu Ci brushed away her long hair that was blocking her eyes, and gently combed her thick hair with his fingers. His eyes were gentle, "Wanwan, your hair has grown a lot, so pretty."

Said, smiled again,
"I look terrible when I'm with you. You can dress me up later, okay? It suddenly occurred to me that we haven't taken a photo together except for the marriage certificate. I want to take a photo with you Take a photo and leave a memory.”

Paused, and added,
"Just wear the clothes we used for our marriage certificate that day. I have always treasured that set of clothes. Originally, I wanted to wear them to see you under Jiuquan on the day I wanted to leave. I don't need them now, but I can wear them." It would be nice to take a photo with you."

Nan Xiangwan agreed one by one, and she held Chu Ci's hand, "Okay, I'll dress you up, and let's take a family portrait."

"Family portrait?"

Nan Xiangwan's nose was a little sour, and he nodded heavily, "Well, there are three of us, and we took family photos."

Chu Ci's pupils were only stunned for a moment, and the bottom of the pupils seemed to burst into colorful fireworks, shining brightly.

He smiled, his eyes became crystal clear: "Is it a daughter? I like daughters."

Nan Xiangwan couldn't hide his sour hum, "It's a daughter, grow up to you, very smart and beautiful."

Hearing this, Chu Ci's chest, which had been empty for a long time, was wrapped in a warm current at this moment.

He felt that his life could be without regrets.

He lowered his head and looked at the woman's hand on the armrest of his wheelchair.

He knew that her hands had always been beautiful, with well-proportioned phalanges, slender and tender fingers, and even the nails were pink and moist.

Obviously, 13 years have passed, and the years seem to have never left any traces on her face. She is still young, gentle and beautiful... and he, the candlelight has been burned out, and his life is about to come to an end.

Suddenly, suddenly, so afraid of death.

If he closed his eyes, he would really say goodbye to her forever.

Farewell, what kind of concept is that?
Farewell, never to be seen again.

Chu Ci closed his eyes slightly, feeling the continuous pain in his chest. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Wanwan, I haven't had enough with you yet, our good days together are too shallow, I want to keep my heart and continue to love you, okay?"

As he said this, he opened his eyes and held Nan Xiangwan's hand.

He looked at Nan Xiangwan, who was half squatting in front of her, his eyes were deep and focused,

"Nan Shaoyan is waiting for a heart donor. If he has a donor, he will be able to live. I will give him my heart. After I leave, you will have a good time with him, huh?"

Nan Xiangwan's heart trembled violently, he suppressed the tears in his eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

Chu Ci's words continued: "Let him continue to love instead of me."

After saying this, it seemed as if the knot in his heart had been suddenly unraveled, Chu Ci showed a relieved smile, "Wanwan, this is very good, my heart can still be with you."

……

Chu Ci passed away three days later.

He walked very peacefully, with a smile on his face, but his bloodless lips were dry.

In addition, a heart had been successfully removed from his chest under the patient's clothes.

Next door is Nan Shaoyan who is waiting for a heart donor to survive.

It seemed that there were too many tears, so when he accepted the news of the death of the man in front of him, he seemed very calm.

A heart has long been numb.

Nan Xiangwan looked at the man who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, his eyes moved slightly, and he said to the medical staff who were about to start sorting out the man's body, "Go out, I'll come."

She and Chu Ci applied for a divorce certificate this morning, and he fell ill and left at noon this morning.

It took him only a quarter of an hour from the onset of the disease to the declaration of brain death.

He left in such a hurry that he didn't even leave a word for her.

After Nan Xiangwan waited for the medical staff to leave, he began to wipe his body.

She wiped his straight eyebrows, thin lips, handsome face and the stitched heart with a towel.

He was so icy, with a white and cold aura glowing all over his body.

When her fingers touched the wound on his heart and a tattoo next to the wound, her heart still ached uncontrollably.

She seemed to hear the sound of her own heart tearing.

It turned out that this man loved her more than she imagined.

He tattooed her name on his heart.

Nan Xiangwan's lips kissed his heart, and her lips trembled from the cold of his temperatureless body.

She put on clothes for him, the same black suit and red tie they wore when they pulled the marriage certificate.

Putting on his clothes, she pressed her forehead against the man's icy cheeks, and cried out with a low and hoarse smile,

"Do you think it's too painful to say goodbye, that's why you left in such a hurry. I will listen to you, take good care of our children, and live a good life... When the time is up, I will go over there to find you, when the time comes , don't you forget me?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly, and the teardrops on her eyelashes splashed one after another on the man's cold brow.

Nan Xiangwan raised her hand to wipe him, but she wiped more and more. She kept saying sorry.

Sorry for dirtying your face.

I'm sorry to let you down.

Sorry for breaking your heart.

Sorry for coming back so late...

Too many sorrys broke her heart.

Chu Ci was finally buried in Qingshan Cemetery, which was originally the tomb used to bury Nan Xiangwan.

On the day of the burial, there was a snowstorm.

Nan Shaoyan's son, Nan Huaijin, is already a man who can stand on his own.

He is tall and straight, with a handsome and gentle demeanor, and in his bones is the awe-inspiring nobility of a child of an aristocratic family.

Standing behind him was a... girl in her late teens. She was so young, she was already so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes away just by looking at her.

Who is she?
At present, the popular and purple traffic Huadan in the entertainment circle, everyone respectfully calls Zhan Yunsheng, the little princess of Zhan Yunsheng.

She was filming in the imperial capital recently, because Chu Ci left suddenly, and she represented the elders in her family to attend Chu Ci's funeral.

Of course, besides attending the funeral, she had to confirm one thing with Nan Huaijin - I heard that he was going to regret the marriage.

This marriage was arranged by her parents when she was ten years old.

The reason is simple, she is a face control.

At that time, she was greedy for Nan Huaijin's appearance, fearing that such a good-looking man would be robbed by other women when she grew up, so she desperately asked her parents to get her engaged.

She was the favorite of the family, and it was useless if her parents disagreed. Grandpa and grandma made the decision directly, so they decided on this marriage for her.

She joined the club early, and had never seen any monsters in the entertainment industry, so she understood the relationship between men and women very early.

Therefore, the No. 1 of her first love is naturally her fiancé in front of her.

However, a few days ago, the ideal man in her mind told her: They are not suitable, and they should regret the marriage.

This made her very unhappy.

She is Princess Zhan, and she has always been the one to be praised. If this is dumped by someone, how shameless will it be for her to spread the word?

Especially those plastic flower sisters in the entertainment industry, they must laugh at her to death.

In short, after she attended Uncle Chu's funeral today, she would ask why he regretted the marriage.

The weather is too cold, and the stinky Zhan Yunsheng wears very little.

After kowtowing to Chu Ci, she couldn't help but sneezed in the cold air.

All the snot from her sneezing came out, and it sprayed on Nan Huaijin.

Nan Huaijin is obsessed with cleanliness, she didn't dislike him for sneezing.

His thick black brows were slightly frowned, and he moved a little away from Zhan Yunsheng unobtrusively.

Zhan Yunsheng was unhappy when he found out that he was standing far away.

She leaned towards him, puffed out her pink and tender cheeks, and said dissatisfiedly: "Nan Huaijin, I'm not a cancer, why are you running? I'm cold, you put on my clothes."

Nan Huaijin expressionless: "Here, what should I wear?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Xiangwan, who had already withdrawn from the mood of Chuci's peace in the soil, said dissatisfiedly to Nan Huaijin:

"She's a delicate little girl. As a man, what's wrong with being a gentleman? Besides, you're her fiance?"

There was no expression on Nan Huaijin's handsome and extraordinary face, "I'm cold too."

Nan Xiangwan: "..."

When Zhan Yunsheng stomped her feet angrily at Nan Huaijin's words, she put a generous down jacket on her shoulders behind her.

The bright red down jacket is as long as the ankle.

As the down jacket fell, Zhan Yunsheng's shoulders felt warm.

She turned her head subconsciously, and what she met was a man's zombie face that had never changed for thousands of years, and his long-term silent, deep and unwavering phoenix eyes.

She curled her lips and said to him very unhappy: "Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

A 28-year-old man with a maturity and stability that Nan Huaijin didn't have.

His aura does not seem to be strong, and he is dressed in black bodyguard standard clothing, but standing in the cold wind and snow, he stands out from the crowd and is very eye-catching.

As for why it was so eye-catching, Zhan Yunsheng, who grew up looking at his face, didn't know what it was.

Of course, soon on a dark and stormy night she knew what it was.

Just like the first impression of this man, he is always rigid.

After Zhan Yunsheng finished speaking, he said calmly, "Aren't you cold?"

Zhan Yunsheng stomped his feet angrily: "I'm cold, but what do I want is a down jacket? What I want is Nan Huaijin's hot embrace and his fiery love."

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunsheng found that the man's dead face that had never changed for thousands of years actually overflowed with a mocking arc of laughter.

Although the sneer was fleeting, she just caught it.

She waved her fist angrily, and hit his chest. As a result, the man's chest was harder than a rock, and she couldn't please her at all.

She said angrily: "Jiang Xiaolin, you have eaten the guts of a leopard, how dare you laugh at me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolin looked at her indifferently, without any emotional ups and downs: "I haven't."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhan Yunsheng became even more angry, "You obviously have it, I can even see you smiling."

As she spoke, she took off the red down jacket she was wearing and threw it at Jiang Xiaolin angrily, "I don't want to wear it."

Jiang Xiaolin didn't insist on putting it on for her, he just told her objectively:

"You don't need to wear it, but you are the one who gets sick, gets injections and takes medicine, and you are still the one who suffers... As for Nan Shao, he will not show you the slightest bit of pity for you because you are sick or uncomfortable. Therefore, Zhan Princess, don't pin your hopes on a man who has no love for you, stand on tiptoe to please someone, aren't you tired?"

Zhan Yunsheng's eyes were red with anger, "You want to take care of it? I like to take injections and medicine when I'm sick, can't I?"

Jiang Xiaolin looked at her red eye sockets that seemed to be filled with water vapor, and his eyes darkened once.

He looked away from her face, landed on Nan Huaijin, and said coldly:
"Nan Shao, our family and the princess are worth a thousand gold. Regardless of whether she is your fiancee, in terms of manly demeanor, your cold attitude is very unmanly. As a man, I look down on you."

Nan Huaijin has no love for Zhan Yunsheng. In his eyes, Zhan Yunsheng is a crazy girl with a lot of gossip. Others favor her and spoil her, but he is not used to it.

After Jiang Xiaolin finished speaking, he sneered and said:
"There was a blizzard in the northwest a few days ago, and so many poor children in the disaster area could not eat hot meals or wear warm clothes to keep warm, but she had clothes to wear. Could it be that she was full?

If you want to base your happiness on the suffering of others, if others refuse to agree, you still have to blame others for being unmanly. What is the reason for this?Your Princess Zhan is a body of gold, am I not a body of flesh and blood?
She is afraid of the cold, am I antifreeze?It's seven or eight degrees below zero, and it freezes even when you sneeze... She has clothes to wear and wants to wear mine. If I'm sick, can you do my cardiac surgery tomorrow?Just relying on you, a rough man who only knows how to punch and kick?Are you ready for the operating table? "

Zhan Yunsheng was very upset when he said this.

Those who know her know that she has a bad temper, but she is also known for protecting her weaknesses.

Nan Huaijin mocked Jiang Xiaolin as a bodyguard with no status, inside and out. Isn't that mocking her?

Zhan Yunsheng frowned dissatisfied, and said to Nan Huaijin: "You say I can do it, but don't beat around the bush and arrange my people."

After she finished speaking, she snatched the down jacket from Jiang Xiaolin angrily and put it on.

It's really cold.

After she put on the down jacket, she pulled the zipper to the top, revealing only her nose and a pair of big shiny black eyes.

In other words, her bodyguard is not useless.

Look, the down jacket he brought her with him is the warmest one, and she will be warm after putting it on.

With the heating on her body, the anger dissipated a lot.

She felt a little thirsty, and said to Jiang Xiaolin, "I want to drink water."

Jiang Xiaolin took out a thermos cup from the long black windbreaker, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to her.

Zhan Yunsheng didn't answer, her hands curled up in her sleeves.

She didn't answer, Jiang Xiaolin frowned slightly, and had no choice but to feed the water glass to her mouth, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

The scene in front of him fell into Nan Huaijin's eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer coldly: "Those who know think you are bodyguards, and those who don't know think you are adulterers."