"Then after going through this, shouldn't he and his fiancée feel they should regenerate? After all, they went through a matter of life and death."

Bian Xuzhu said in a deep voice

"Oh, no, it's impossible."

"How is that impossible?"

"That woman..."

"He's dead." Lin Qingzhu stated the fact calmly.

"Ah?" Bian Xuzhu, who was originally very sleepy, suddenly woke up a little and his voice became much sharper.

"You didn't save her?"

"I tried to save him, but failed."

"Brother, to be honest, that woman is very charismatic. What a pity..."

"That woman is so weak... so weak that she doesn't even have the ability to save herself."

"Your Aqing fired the gun?" Bian Xuzhu sat up straight.

Lin Qingzhu also followed Bian Xuzhu and sat up straight.

"That's not the case... Speaking of which, I've been telling you the story of Aqing and that woman for so long, but you probably still don't know what that woman looks like."

"Brother, do you want to see it?"

"May I?"

"It's nothing to take a look."

Lin Qingzhu looked through the photo album on his phone for a long time before he found a photo.

That's a photo of Lin Qingzhu and her.

The woman in the photo is holding a watering can, with tulips in full bloom behind her. She is a very energetic girl. This is the first impression Bian Xuzhu had when he saw her.

Lin Qingzhu, who was standing beside her, seemed well-behaved, with a cold look in his eyes.

"I've seen it, she's a beautiful woman."

"But what's the use of being beautiful?" Lin Qingzhu said disdainfully.

"That's because Ah Zhu hasn't met the person he likes yet." Bian Xuzhu patted his shoulder and said

"Then the woman you mentioned faked her death."

"He's really dead."

"All the way out of the warehouse, the ground was covered with her blood."

"That woman was wearing a white dress that day, and her blood dyed the white dress red."

"Looking at your bandaging skills, it should be easy for you Qingcheng to save her."

"She was shot three times."

"Even the gods can't save her."

"He died instantly."

"Didn't you say anything?" Bian Xuzhu asked

"He died instantly. What can I say?"

"Is it really not your Gu Wenqing who fired the gun?"

"No, it was Mrs. Song's people who fired the gun."

"To be more precise... it was an accidental discharge of the gun. I just wanted to scare the woman."

"When I fired the gun, my throwing knife cut the rope that bound the woman."

"But it's still a step too late."

"Ah Qing took the woman's body. The woman died in A Qing's arms."

"It's really not a fake death?" Bian Xuzhu asked several times.

"no."

Ah Qing "carried the woman's body and left."

"Didn't those criminals stop you?"

"No, maybe they didn't expect something to go wrong on their own territory."

"Judging from their expressions at the time, they probably didn't want to kill the woman."

“If you walk by the river, you’ll get your shoes wet.”

"Is the man who fired the shot still alive?"

"Alive, why not? I'm still alive and well now, don't worry, brother." Lin Qingzhu put the pillow behind Xu Zhu's waist to make him sit more comfortably.

"That's not what I'm worried about."

"Then your Gu Wenqing must be very sad."

"No."

"Aqing's face was very calm."