Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

After the funeral, Zhang Zhi went to the station.

He didn't come home for fifty days.

When he came back again, it was the Ghost Festival, and he went home to burn paper for Yin Qingrong.

Zhang Zhi’s cheeks were almost skin and bones.

He was originally dark, but suddenly lost weight and lost all appearance, which shocked both Zhang Nanshu and Zhang Linguang.

"Second brother, tell us if you feel uncomfortable." Zhang Nanshu choked and pulled his sleeves, "Tell us and cry."

Zhang Zhi's expression was dull: "There's nothing to say."

"Second sister-in-law is gone, don't you..."

The word "Second Sister-in-law" seemed to hit his heart so hard that he couldn't stop shaking and couldn't hold his hands steady.

Zhang Linguang: "Let's have a drink and you tell us. He has already passed away, and there is no use regretting it anymore."

The brother and sister sat down to drink.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Zhi's rusty mouth struggled to move.

He spoke slowly.

Every word was like a knife cutting deeply into his heart.

"When I saw the severed finger, I couldn't control myself. My lieutenant-general was right, I was too impulsive.

You should never, should not go alone. Xu Laosan was a lunatic. After he planned to kill me, he set fire to the house and died together with Xiao Qi'er. "Zhang Zhi said.

Zhang Nanshu and her eldest brother looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Does Xu Laosan plan to die with you? Why?" Zhang Nanshu asked.

Zhang Zhi: "He didn't say, we can only guess. He is a lunatic and mentally ill. Also, he fell in love with Xiao Qi'er."

Zhang Nanshu: "..."

Who can not like Yin Qingrong? Her beauty alone is enough to attract people. What's more, she's very smart, interesting, and a little smart.

She is beautiful without being coquettish, smart without showing off, and superficial men will fall for her.

"Xu Laosan started fighting with me as soon as he entered the house. He said he won and let us go. He lost and couldn't afford to lose, so he fired a gun from behind." Zhang Zhi said.

He took precautions, but was still a step too late.

Yin Qingrong blocked the shot, but Zhang Zhi shot Xu Helan in the head. He died with his eyes open.

Because she was shot in the heart, Yin Qingrong had no time to talk to him before she died.

She just held Zhang Zhi's hand tightly.

The hand that had its thumb cut off was originally so painful that I didn't dare to exert force, but now I was holding it tightly and with great force.

Blood broke open the wound and gushes out.

At that moment, Zhang Zhi felt that she wanted to say: "Don't let me go, I don't want to die."

But the blood blocked her throat, and she couldn't speak, but blood clots kept coming out of her throat.

She works hard.

For the first time, Zhang Zhi knew that time was so long, weighing on his heart every minute; yet so short, he couldn't hold her.

Yin Qingrong tried her best and left finger marks on his hand. At that moment, her desire to survive was so strong that she wanted to crush Zhang Zhi.

But I was shot in the heart...

When she died, her grip suddenly relaxed.

It seems like walking on flat ground and suddenly falling off a cliff, without any transition in between.

That scene is always in Zhang Zhi's mind.

Is it tens of seconds, or several minutes?

He couldn't tell the difference. He had recalled that memory countless times, and he could no longer correctly judge the speed at which time passed at that time.

After his sister-in-law "committed suicide", Zhang Zhi thought of settling the affairs of the Yin family, finding a foster father for Yin Qingrong, changing her name behind closed doors, and marrying her as his wife.

He ordered a diamond ring for the wedding of new-school people.

He also said last time that she was one year older than Nan Shu, but she was still a young person and her days were long; he was still thinking about her grace and grace twenty years from now.

At that time, she must have been a dignified and elegant rich lady.

Yin Qingrong did not have twenty years.

She didn't even have twenty days.

She was not willing to discuss marriage with the Xu family. The eldest brother kept forcing her and threatened her with her sister.

She also showed her sincerity, tried her best, and really planned to get married. It was the Xu twins who deliberately teased her.

It was Xu Helan who fell in love with her.

She couldn't bear to be disturbed and insulted him a few times, scolding the young man for his obsession - if it was wrong, she probably shouldn't be so quick to curse.

She had had enough.

What did she do wrong?

She had told Zhang Zhi before that she wanted to like him so that he would not be lonely on the road to hell in the future, and she was at ease with him.

Zhang Zhi didn't answer that sentence.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that he's not prepared. He never thought of marrying Yin's daughter.

When he first met Yin Qingrong, he went to Yin's house to welcome his eldest brother, and he saw her standing in the crowd.

Tall and charming, like a magnolia on a branch.

Zhang Zhi thought at that time: Whose young lady has such a good temperament?

Then I knew it was from the Yin family.

He hates the Yin family.

Young Master Zhang was arrogant and would beat everyone to death with a stick if he was prejudiced.

There is no shortage of beautiful girls in Beicheng.

But since then, no one seems to be as beautiful as Yin Qingrong.

When she came to ask for help, he had been thinking about her for several years.

Even though he had eaten it, he never thought about marrying her. He felt that he had been thinking about her all these years because of "asking for something but not getting it".

There's a lot of things going on at home.

What kind of woman does Mr. Zhang have? In his heart, he looked down on the Yin family's daughters, including Yin Qingrong. He was greedy for her but despised her. The two emotions were very consistent, and Zhang Zhi never felt inappropriate.

By the time he understood that he wanted to marry this woman, break his stereotypes, and would rather be taken advantage of by the Yin family again, he had already fallen in love with Yin Qingrong.

Deep love cannot extricate itself.

But she died the day after he made up his mind, without giving him time.

"...I have done many things wrong, and God punishes me like this." Zhang Zhi hugged the wine jar and burst into tears.

He had suffered enough.

Yin Qingrong often falls into dreams, and when she wakes up, she realizes that she is really gone.

The dull knife cuts the flesh, and every breath hurts, the pain is severe.

Zhang Zhi was tired from crying and took a nap at his desk.

He was drunk and fell ill, and that night he developed a high fever. He was so thin that he could not recover from a high fever for a long time. He was so sick that he was confused and kept calling "Xiao Qi'er".

It took several days for his fever to subside from his illness.

He formally chatted with Zhang Linguang: "I want to leave Beicheng and go to Nanyang to find something to do. I can't breathe in this place. I will leave my army and territory to you."

He added, "Form an alliance with the Jing family, overthrow this democratic government, and form a new one."

Zhang Linguang: "I will consider it."

"Go and discuss the terms with the Jing family," Zhang Zhi said.

He had no strength to continue.

Yin Qingrong did not die of old age or illness. She died in an accident. Zhang Zhi had no psychological preparation. She died before he even had time to stop loving her.

Perhaps Zhang Zhi will live in pain for the next few years, or even for the rest of his life.

Beicheng has her bits and pieces.

When the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, he will think of the way she puts the sweet-scented osmanthus in the bathtub and leans over to kiss him; sunrise and sunset, rain and blossoms all have her shadow.

He must leave this place.

"Let him go, brother, he is so thin that only his bones are left." Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang Linguang agreed.