Finally, Shi Zhijie left Fu Qiyun's lips and kissed her forehead again.

There was a peaceful smile on his face.

"Qiyun, my biggest regret in this life is that I didn't propose to you earlier."

"Do you know? I've thought of a hundred and eight proposals just for the proposal, and I'm just waiting for you to come back..."

At this point, Shi Zhijie paused, and the light in his eyes dimmed and disappeared.

Finally, peace comes.

After taking a moment, he added, "I've even thought about our wedding."

"Don't you like the sea?"

"At that time, we will rent a large luxury cruise ship, bring all our relatives and friends on board, and drive to the center of the Atlantic Ocean to hold the wedding..."

"After the wedding, we will take them on a trip around the world..."

Fu Qiyun had a faint smile on her lips, feeling the body temperature of the man behind her, and the pictures he described kept popping up in her mind.

Before closing her eyes, she said with regret and longing, "I really want to see our wedding with my own eyes."

At that moment, Shi Zhijie could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

Sliding down.

"Qiyun, let's get married!"

"Get married immediately!"

……

Shi Zhijie finally quietly brought the person back to S city.

As quickly as possible, a new house was built on the beach.

There were very few guests who came to observe this special wedding, only Sheng Huaiyu and A Luo, mother and daughter.

Moreover, the two of them were in tears throughout the whole process.

Not festive at all.

But Fu Qiyun was already very satisfied.

She clearly felt that her time was running out and her end was approaching.

Being able to fulfill a dream for two people before she died, she felt that God was kind to her.

It's just a hardship for Shi Zhijie. How will he endure the days of being alone in the future?

Fu Qiyun, wearing a bright red wedding dress, forced herself to complete the ancient ritual of bowing to heaven and earth with Shi Zhijie.

Finally, when the couple bowed to each other, she held Shi Zhijie's face and said:

"Zhijie, forget me!"

"I will definitely look for you early in my next life, and we will stay together forever!"

Shi Zhijie's eyes were bloodshot and his throat seemed to be clogged with a huge ball of cotton.

His heart felt like thousands of steel needles were piercing him at the same time. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but want to scream.

But he finally swallowed the mouthful of blood that surged into his throat.

With trembling lips, she softly replied with one word:

"it is good!"

Then, Fu Qiyun fainted in Shi Zhijie's arms with a satisfied smile.

"Qiyun!!!"

A mournful cry, like a lone wolf losing its lover, lingered over the beach villa for a long time.

……

Shi Zhijie stayed up almost all night, holding Fu Qiyun's hand and staying by the wedding bed.

Every few minutes, he would stretch out his trembling index finger and try it under her nose.

Only when he felt that wisp of warm breath that seemed to be nothing, did his heart beat hard.

"Qiyun, tonight is our wedding night, do you want to sleep through it like this?"

"Open your eyes and look at me, okay? Qiyun, look at me again...look at me..."

"Qiyun...Qiyun..."

Shi Zhijie held Fu Qiyun's wrinkled hands and buried his face deeply in them. There was never a moment like now when he could clearly and clearly feel that her life had entered a countdown.

There was a tearing pain all over the body.

It's like the punishment of Ling Chi.

It seemed as if a huge hole had opened in my heart.

The dark wind blowing from hell surged out of the hole and turned into a soul-stirring chain, trying to take people away from him.

"No! Don't!...I beg you, don't take her away!"

"She's gone, and I don't want to live anymore..."

Shi Zhijie suddenly recalled the question Fu Qiyun asked him repeatedly in the car more than a year ago when the two of them reconciled.

"If you were the owner of that claypot restaurant, would you do something stupid after the lady boss left?"

How could he have thought of so much at that time.

I just think she is too emotional for a woman.

He casually said no. After all, he is a grown man. In addition to women, he also has many relatives and friends at home.

How could a man like him do such a stupid thing as committing suicide for his love?

Did Fu Qiyun foresee this scene at that time?

But at this time, he was no longer as relaxed and casual as he was more than a year ago. All thoughts in his heart were despairing, and there was only one thought in his mind. If Fu Qiyun died, his heart would not be able to survive.

Since the heart is dead, what's the point of living...?

Feeling Fu Qiyun's increasingly faint breath, the light in Shi Zhijie's eyes disappeared inch by inch.

Caressing her brows, his tone was as gentle as a lover in love.

"Qiyun, don't worry, I won't leave you alone for too long."

A low murmur quickly dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared before.

No one noticed that Fu Qiyun moved his thumb slightly, opened his lips slightly, and his eyeballs moved rapidly under his eyelids.

It was as if he wanted to say something, but was unable to say it.

When the sky is slightly bright outside.

Ah Luo was worried and went into the house to check the situation. When she saw Shi Zhijie's appearance, her pupils shrank sharply.

I couldn't help covering my mouth and took several steps back.

Until I leaned against the door panel, tears fell from my eyes like thunder.

Shi Zhijie... turned gray almost overnight!

A'luo felt great grief and couldn't bear to look at this scene anymore. She ran downstairs and dug out the Teng clan's witchcraft manual.

Page after page, keep turning over.

He kept mumbling:

"There must be a way, there must be a way..."

On such a sad night, Sheng Huaiyu couldn't sleep, so he sat in the room for half the night, so he went out early to make breakfast for everyone in the kitchen.

Although she couldn't eat, she felt empty inside if she didn't find something to do.

Thinking of Fu Qiyun going deep into Tengjia Village alone a few years ago, completely destroying the devil's cave, and rescuing the mother and daughter safely.

And gave them a new identity and future.

As a result, Fu Qiyun herself...

Thinking of this, Sheng Huaiyu couldn't help but look at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, feeling unwilling to do so.

"For God's sake, open your eyes!"

"There are so many damn people in this world, why do you have to stare at her and torment her alone?"

Hearing the noise outside, she walked out and saw A Luo looking crazy.

Her heart twisted, and she walked over and hugged her, "Aluo, please wake up. Don't be like this. Your sister Fu won't feel at ease when she sees you like this."

But A Luo pushed her away and said, "Mom, don't stop me, I will definitely find a way."

After she finished looking through the witchcraft manuscripts of the Teng tribe, she brought a box of related ancient books and dumped them all on the floor.

Lying on the ground, flipping through one book after another.

Tears one after another...

Keep hitting those yellowed papers.

"A'luo...A'luo..." Sheng Huaiyu's eyes were red, and besides crying, she didn't know what else she could do now.

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