Lin Qiantong's body trembled less and less, and his body temperature became colder and colder. Mu Zhuoxi hugged her in a broken state, and anxiously called her name to tell her not to sleep, but what he said, even his own I can't convince you.

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Until Lin Qiantong's hand touched his face, trembling, as if exhausting all the strength in his body, bit by bit, he wiped away the tears on his face.

Mu Zhuoxi's heart tightened, she held Lin Qiantong's hand, and pressed her cold palm to her face, rubbing it lightly, her eyes were scarlet, staring at her for a moment.

Lin Qiantong smiled, as if she was relieved, and opened her mouth with effort, as if she was competing with herself: "...promise me...in the next life...you will love me soon..."

Mu Zhuoxi was taken aback for a moment, there was something in his throat that made it difficult for him to make a sound, so he could only hold Lin Qiantong's hand, and kept nodding: "Okay...okay..."

After receiving Mu Zhuoxi's response, Lin Qiantong twitched the corners of her mouth. Originally, she wanted to smile at him one last time, but a sharp pain hit her chest, her face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His hands were drooping weakly, and amidst Mu Zhuoxi's grief-stricken wailing, he slowly closed his eyes.

"No! Don't sleep! Qiantong...Qiantong——"

All the emotions poured out in an instant. Mu Zhuoxi sat on the ground holding Lin Qiantong who had stopped breathing, like a child lost in the night, unable to control himself, let go of his throat and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to expel the bitterness of his life. It was as if everything was poured out at this moment, and I couldn't cry.

He did so many things in the past, just to compete with his younger brother for his father's love, even at the expense of hurting Lin Qiantong to control Ling Yuzheng.

In the end, it turned out that there was no place for him in his father's heart.

After many twists and turns, he finally met the only person in the world who was kind to him, but this person died under his own gun!

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Mu Zhuoxi only felt that his heart seemed to be torn apart by life, and he was bleeding out non-stop. He didn't know what he could do. It seemed that everything in the world had lost its color. After Tong died, there was no meaning.

Whether it's the hatred entanglement between him and Ling Yuzheng, or life.

Looking at Lin Qiantong's hanging hand, Ling Yuzheng also felt very uncomfortable, stuffy, as if blocked by something, but he knew that for Lin Qiantong, this might be a kind of relief.

Ling Yuzheng sent a signal to the people downstairs, Cheng Zhihuai and the others took almost half a minute to rush up to the rooftop with a large group of people, and surrounded Mu Zhuoxi who was slumped on the ground.

Facing countless black muzzles aimed at him, Mu Zhuoxi just hugged Lin Qiantong's increasingly cold body, staring blankly at the ground, his body was as stiff as dead wood, as if all thoughts were lost His mind was emptied, and what was piled on the ground was just a shell.

Fearing that this was Mu Zhuoxi's bitter trick, Mr. Meng looked at Ling Yuzheng cautiously, Ling Yuzheng nodded lightly, and then he turned around to signal the men behind him to handcuff Mu Zhuoxi.

But just when they were about to pull Lin Qiantong away from Mu Zhuoxi's hand, Mu Zhuoxi suddenly woke up and struggled.

He was originally a Lianjiazi, and he was struggling at this moment, as if he had gone crazy. The policemen couldn't get close to him, so they could only look back at Mr. Meng, waiting for his order.

Mr. Meng was also a little uncertain. Just when he was hesitating whether to kill her directly, Ling Yuzheng beside him said coldly: "Let Qiantong be buried in peace, and I will take care of everything for her."

As soon as his words came out, Mu Zhuoxi glanced at him, as if he didn't believe it, but after thinking about it, it seemed that apart from Ling Yuzheng, Qiantong had no other relatives.

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After a long silence, Mu Zhuoxi kissed Lin Qiantong on the forehead, and carefully straightened her messy hair before putting Lin Qiantong down reluctantly.

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