Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Shi Zhijie originally thought he could see a look of fear or begging for mercy on her face, but he never expected to see her suddenly reveal a fearless and relieved smile and close her eyes.

A Luo thought: That’s it! It was up to her to pay for the sins her brother had done.

"Ah ah ah, what are you doing? Let her go...let A Luo go quickly..."

Sheng Huaiyu reacted and immediately rushed forward.

But she is no match for a strong man in his prime.

Shi Zhijie was scratched several times with blood marks on the back of his hand by Sheng Huaiyu, but he was not afraid at all and even increased the force on his hand.

He was so angry now that he just wanted to kill someone.

In the end, Fu Qiyun stood up shakily and hugged his waist.

"Zhijie, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's my fault! Don't be like this...let her go!"

But Shi Zhijie had lost his rationality at this time. Finally, Fu Qiyun picked up a sharp stone piece from the ground and pressed it against her neck.

Crying until my face was filled with tears.

"Shi Zhijie, if you don't let go, I will kill you immediately."

Shi Zhijie finally calmed down as he looked at the blood gushing from her neck and her burning brain.

He threw A Luo away and rushed to hug her, "Qiyun, don't scare me, put it down quickly, put it down!"

Fu Qiyun let go of her hand and the stone fragments fell, and she leaned into Shi Zhijie's arms.

"Zhijie, don't be like this. It makes me sad to see you like this!"

After struggling to say these words, she lost strength and fainted.

……

After carrying Fu Qiyun into the house and settling down.

Shi Zhijie calmed down completely, and then learned all the ins and outs of the matter from Sheng Huaiyu and his daughter.

After many days of traveling and psychological pressure, Sheng Huaiyu also looked haggard and pale, "Xiao Shi, I'm sorry! A Luo and I didn't help Qi Yun, we..."

She wanted to say they gave it their all.

But the art of witchcraft and Gu has always been mysterious and unpredictable. How could it be that a dabbler like A Luo could master it all in just one year.

And Chimu didn't know what weird things were added to the curse he placed on Fu Qiyun?

Sheng Huaiyu and A Luo tried various methods, but they could only extend Fu Qiyun's life for half a year.

Early in the morning on the fifth day of the new year, when Fu Qiyun got up and washed up, she noticed a few strands of white hair growing on her temples in the mirror.

In the bright light of the morning, it is so conspicuous.

And glaring.

Fu Qiyun's heart skipped a beat at that time. She knew that she had not escaped after all.

Without any luck, Fu Qiyun flew to Sheng Huaiyu's city that night.

After trying all methods, the three returned to Tengjia Village with the last glimmer of hope.

In the end...it was helpless.

Fu Qiyun is aging at an alarming rate!

She couldn't stand for long now.

That day, she was sitting on the roof of the tallest village chief's house in Tengjia Village, watching the sunset slowly setting on the mountainside in the distance.

He said calmly to Sheng Huaiyu and A Luo:

"So be it."

"When I die, burn me on fire and take my ashes to my second brother."

"He knew where to take me."

The ancestral land of the Fu family, the place where the souls of all direct bloodlines of their Fu family return.

A Luo cried so hard that she could hardly stand, so she knelt down and hugged her, "No! Sister Fu, we can't give up hope until the last moment."

"I beg you, don't give up on yourself so easily, okay?"

"Think about it, there are so many people who love you and are waiting for you in this world. Just hold on..."

Sheng Huaiyu also kept wiping her tears with her sleeves, but she was much stronger and more rational than A Luo.

"Qiyun, don't worry, we will definitely help you handle the things you told us!"

Now that we have reached this point, we have thought of every possible way.

What else can we do besides accepting our fate?

When anyone is dying, they all want their loved ones to be by their side.

But Fu Qiyun didn't want her relatives to see her like this.

She just wanted to die quietly alone, and let all her relatives and friends remember her most beautiful side.

Including that... man she loved so much that she was madly in love with her.

I just didn't expect that their farewell at the airport years ago would be their eternal farewell.

If Fu Qiyun had known that things would take a turn for the worse and become what they are today, she would not have walked away so freely.

She will definitely lay the groundwork in advance and try her best not to leave too deep pain in the man's heart.

Even if she arranges a cheating scene where she is in love with someone else, it would be better than disappearing suddenly like this.

But now...

Nothing can be undone.

There was nothing she could do to save herself.

She now doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

Fu Qiyun took one last look at the sun that had completely set at the foot of the mountain.

Closed his eyes.

Let two lines of clear tears flow down.

"Shi Zhijie, if there is a next life, I will definitely come to you earlier!"

……

Shi Zhijie mobilized all his resources, knowing that there was no solution.

Instead, he became calmer.

It was as if the man who would suddenly rush to the top of the mountain and yell and curse at the mountain after Fu Qiyun couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep a few days ago was not him.

Sheng Huaiyu and A Luo just looked at him, like a schizophrenic and desperate madman.

When Fu Qiyun was awake and asleep, she had two different faces.

But neither of them would say another word in front of Fu Qiyun, because Fu Qiyun's waking hours were getting less and less.

Shi Zhijie followed Fu Qiyun's wishes and did not notify anyone, intending to spend his last days quietly with her.

No matter how much despair, pain and unwillingness he felt in his heart, he did not show any of it in front of Fu Qiyun.

He is still the young master of the Shi family who loves to laugh, is informal, and can take up and let go of anything.

He looked free and easy, as if he was just accompanying her on vacation.

However, it was visible to the naked eye that he was losing weight rapidly day by day, just as some parts of his body were disappearing with the passage of Fu Qiyun's life.

Fu Qiyun saw everything with his eyes, his heart was in a knife's edge, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't dare to show anything on his face.

Because Fu Qiyun knew that every word she persuaded Shi Zhijie was stabbing him in the heart.

In the end, she could only silently pray to God:

You might as well take me away earlier. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. After she leaves, time will slowly heal the pain in his heart. In the future, he will slowly forget about her and then meet another woman. , let him restart the love journey.

Deep in this sparsely populated mountain, four people, each with their own concerns, maintained a seemingly peaceful life with a tacit understanding.

This morning.

Shi Zhijie carried the person to the roof, bathing in the warm sunshine.

His thin lips covered hers lovingly, but he didn't dare to kiss her too hard.

He could only toss and turn and rub it gently, and the huge trembling and tearing feeling in his heart were restrained by his movements.