Zongling Biography

Chapter 749 I'm Sorry
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In Tang Sinian's impression, Zong Musui was very similar to him, they were both people who didn't like to express their emotions very much.

No matter how hard it is, I can bear it, and no matter how afraid I am, I dare to do it.

They are very compatible in their careers, and they are also good brothers in life.

From the day he knew him, he only loved that one woman, and never heard him say anything about anyone else.

When going out to socialize, he never brought a female companion. He always said that my wife would be jealous.

Tang Sinian cursed secretly in his heart, are you his own wishful thinking, you are always called a wife.

I am very curious about what kind of woman she is, who is so secure for Zong Musui.

After meeting, eh, indeed.

so special.

Ji Sijiu once said: "Zong Musui doesn't have any hobbies in this life, maybe the only hobby is me?"

At that time, he especially thought of applauding her immediately, praising her for being so right.

Ji Sijiu was very similar to A Chuan, and that kind of viciousness made it hard for anyone to hate him.

The bad ones are very obvious, and the badness is written all over the face, and you still think from the bottom of your heart that this girl is really cool.

Tang Sinian never thought in his life that one day he would see Zong Musui like this, who couldn't even stand his back.

When he said those strange words in the car yesterday, he was still wondering, did he really feel it?
How would he know she was gone?
Now it seems that there really is.

All he wanted to do now was to watch Zong Musui all the time.

Otherwise, he is ready to die now.

Otherwise, how can you say those words?

What else is he doing?The company was given to Zong Muze, and all the shares in which the two of them worked together were transferred to him.

The rest, isn't it Six Jubilee?

What he meant was that he wanted to take care of Liu Xi.

Tang Sinian couldn't do it, there was no way to watch him leave with her.

He was also saddened by Ji Sijiu's death.

However, no more tragedies can happen.
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A man suddenly came to the scene. Everyone was familiar with him. In recent years, he often followed Ji Sijiu.

When Yiluo arrived here, she realized it was still too late.

He already booked the ticket immediately when he felt something was wrong, but he still didn't have time.

He seemed to be more excited than Zong Musui, he kept walking in the mud, walking back and forth as if he was counting something in his hands.

Finally, it settled on a position.

He pointed to the place under his feet, "here, she is here."

After hearing this, Zong Musui ran over immediately, and the two men knelt there and began to chop with bare hands, even if their hands were dripping with blood, they would not stop.

Later, everyone went to dig like a madman, using all kinds of tools.

Only then did I see the blue hospital gown.
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At this time, someone needs to be sober as the master, Liu Niang ordered: "Bring the Patriarch back."

Zong Musui hugged her body and refused to let go, her face could no longer see its original appearance.

I don't know what she was thinking at the last moment. In such a crisis, what sharp object was used to draw a sentence on her hand: I'm sorry.

Sorry, broke my promise.

Sorry for neglecting you for so many years.

Sorry, I can't grow up with my daughter.

Sorry for doing so many wrong things.

Sorry for leaving so much mess.

I'm sorry I couldn't be your bride once.

Sorry to those who have hurt you.

Sorry to those who love me.

Sorry to those who lost their lives because of me.

I'm sorry, I couldn't meet and get along well.

Sorry, in this life, goodbye by fate.
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Ji Sijiu's body was transported back to the mountain.

She had told Qiu An that they would come back after the Sixth Jubilee was born.

Now, she is home.

The Ji family said: She is the head of the family and must enter the ancestral grave.

Zong Musui asked: I didn't marry her, can I do it after I die?
Liu Niang burst into tears immediately, "You are Liu Xi's father, of course."
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(End of this chapter)