At that time, she didn't know what Bai Luo had experienced, but she could feel Bai Luo's care and love for the man in his heart.

She felt sad for no reason.

At the same time, she also felt sorry for Bai Luo and felt sorry for his misfortune.

Because she understood from the quarrel between Chen Qingxuan and Bai Luo that even if her wife had a terminal illness and was nearing the end of her life,

This woman still cared about him, but he never came back to see her.

Her first feeling was that Bai Luo was an irresponsible scumbag, a heartless and ruthless coward and clown.

But today,

She then realized that this was not the case, and Chen Fan's love for Bai Luo was equally incomparable.

Behind Chen Fan,

When Chen Qingxuan saw Chen Fan stop in front of the tattoo shop where Bai Luo had done his tattoo, her heart began to tremble.

When Bai Luo wanted to tattoo Chen Fan's name on his body,

She ran to Bai Luo and loudly opposed Bai Luo, blaming and questioning her.

With tears in her eyes, she loudly told the woman who was already in desperate situation that the man had no right to make her do this.

She said,

What a shameful name that man has.

She asked her why she was still obsessed with that man even though she was in such a desperate situation?

But that woman's eyes always showed determination.

The moment Chen Fan was mentioned,

There was light in her weak and almost desperate eyes.

To Chen Fan, Bai Luo is his light, and to Bai Luo, Chen Fan is also his light.

Chen Qingxuan covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face like crazy.

Regret filled my heart, but it was of no use.

At this moment, she only felt endless hatred for herself. She hated herself for being so ignorant and extreme.

Ming Luo was clearly in a desperate situation, and Chen Fan was clearly the only light in her heart.

It was her belief that barely supported her to live.

As her daughter,

But it was insulting her light, throwing the light in her heart to the ground and trampling on it.

She is his wife,

She is his lover,

She was his superior, and she knew that the whole world was against him, condemned by thousands and rejected by millions.

She knew,

At this moment, as long as she was still standing behind him, he was not alone, and he was not fighting alone.

She is not afraid of death,

She was only afraid that after she died, no one would cheer for him anymore!

She had told Chen Qingxuan time and again not to hate Chen Fan.

Don't blame him, don't hate him, feel it with your heart, he is a hero!

At this moment, Chen Qingxuan understood a lot. She understood why a man who loved them so much would abandon his wife and children without caring about anything. She regretted it.

But,

It's too late to regret.

He only has three days... Three days later, his life will end. Three days later, he will no longer have to suffer in this world.

He would be able to go down and see his father, his mother, his brother, his eldest and second sons, and the woman whose eyes were only on him...

Chen Qingxuan looked at Chen Fan's back as he stopped at the door of the tattoo shop.

She shed tears and kept murmuring: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

At this time, she finally understood her mother's feelings for him. Her mother was willing to use herself as a tombstone for her man.

His name was engraved in her bones, and her soul lived and died for him.

In this world, how many people can support and love her man unconditionally forever?

No matter what kind of pressure you are under, no matter what kind of doubts you face,

Who can love his lover forever, until death?

Even if I die, I must leave my name for him in this world?

In that mottled and dark world,

She is the white moonlight in the dark night, stunning the man's years and warming his life.

While Chen Qingxuan was feeling extremely guilty, Chen Fan had already walked into the tattoo shop.

The female tattoo artist also handed a bunch of tattoo pictures to Chen Fan. She deliberately put some pictures like red flags and patriotic pictures on the pictures and handed them to Chen Fan.

But,

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said, "I have lived my whole life for my country. For the last three days, please let me be selfish for once. I want to live for myself, for her!"

"Please tattoo the words Bai Luo on my body, and then a rose..."

"My Bai Luo, my rose, my love... my lifelong regret..."

Chen Fan whispered,

With each word, the female tattoo artist's body trembled. At this moment, her heart was filled with sorrow for Bai Luo and Chen Fan. These two people who loved each other so much, had the same tragic fate as Liang Zhu.

But they both love each other unconditionally in their hearts, and are willing to sacrifice for each other. They both struggle forward in the darkness, with no light ahead, but they become each other's light and each other's salvation. This kind of love far exceeds romantic love, and makes people look up to them... and can only look up to them.

Chen Fan's words fell into the ears of Chen Qingxuan, fell into the ears of Chen Aijun, and fell into the ears of everyone through the camera...

Everyone's body was trembling slightly...

Another figure couldn't help but appear in their minds. Although there was a gap of more than ten years between them, the two figures were slowly overlapping.

Almost the same tone, the same words, the same movements and expressions, and at the same desperate moment, he and she both wanted to deeply engrave each other in their hearts.

In the tattoo shop,

Chen Fan lay on the tattoo table. He gently lifted his clothes, revealing his chest covered with hideous scars and the wound on his abdomen was still wrapped in gauze.

"Tattoo it here, at the spot closest to my heart. That way... even if I collapse and pass out, as long as my heart is still beating, I can still think of her..."

"A person's heart can beat three billion times in a lifetime. So, in the remaining three days, my heart can still beat three hundred thousand times. So, I can still think of her three hundred thousand times more!"

Chen Fan whispered and spoke, with a silly smile on his face, a silly smile that only appeared when one was in love.

Hearing Chen Fan's words,

The female tattoo artist's body trembled again, and her eyes turned red.

She found the anesthetic as required by the medical staff and prepared to inject Chen Fan with anesthesia, but Chen Fan slowly shook his head.

"No need for anesthesia, everything about her is sweet, I can't bear to let her go!"