Finally, he saw Namzhi, dressed in her finest attire, walking towards him...
Supported by her father, Nan Zhi walked towards Chen Zui amidst the happy yet reluctant gazes of her family.
She walked up to Chen Zui and stared intently at him.
Today, Chen Zui was wearing a suit with his shirt buttoned up to the last button, looking aloof and ascetic.
You look beautiful today.
Chen Zui smiled. "You too."
Nanzhi couldn't help but feel a little immersed in this moment of happiness, and her vigilance dropped considerably.
It was too late when she realized something was wrong.
Suddenly a person stood at the door, and a bullet was unexpectedly fired at her.
Because she was moving too fast, she had no time to retreat.
Just as she was about to urgently exchange for a shield to block some of the damage, she didn't expect Chen Zui to suddenly push her away.
But he didn't have time to escape; the bullet hit him right in the heart.
Nanzhi watched helplessly as Chen Zui smiled at her and then collapsed.
Blood flowed continuously from Chen Zui's chest and mouth. Nan Zhi's body was numb, and she seemed to be in a daze, unable to speak. She could only desperately press on his wounds to try to stop the bleeding.
Chen Zui seemed not to feel the pain, and raised his hand to stroke her cheek.
His voice grew weaker and weaker. Nanzhi leaned close to his ear and heard him say, "Zhizhi, don't be sad..."
His hand slowly fell to his sides, and his eyes, full of deep affection, slowly closed.
The wind whistled across my face, bringing a chilling, bloody sensation.
The sound of dripping water came from somewhere.
Snap.
It sounded like tears falling and hitting the heart.
"Chen Zui—"
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