Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

At that time, Jin Songshi knew that he was going to die.

She has been such a daughter in her entire life.

Jin Songshi wanted to be a little happier in her limited life, and stop knowing about her mother's death.

After listening, Ye Chuijin's tears slid down from his eye sockets, and his eyes were blurred.

Gu Mingzhen stretched out his hand in a panic, trying to wipe the tears from her face, but didn't dare to touch her.

President Gu, who is all-in-one in the shopping malls, is at a loss, and just like a hairy boy, he only coaxes her in a low voice: "Don't cry, my aunt has always wanted you to be a little happier...Don't cry Xiaojin..."

Ye Chuijin was shaking lightly all over, she twitched her nose, crying and asked: "The last question, I am sick and dead, so I am going to wear it, what about you? What's the matter with you?"

Hearing this question, Gu Mingzhen, who had always known everything, was silent.

"say something!"

Gu Mingzhen raised his hand and gently touched the top of her head with a gentle voice: "Aren't we all standing here now?"

"You committed suicide, didn't you?"

"You are also dead, so I have a chance to come back, right?"

Gu Mingzhen still did not respond.

During the six months when Ye Chuijin was most sick, he was in the hospital every day.

But every time she saw him soberly occasionally, she opened her thorns like a hedgehog.

Gu Mingzhen was afraid that her opened body would stabbing herself, so she never showed up again when she was awake.

Only when she fell asleep after taking the medicine, Gu Mingzhen would visit her in the ward and talk to her in a low voice.

As time passed, she became thinner and thinner, and less and less when she was awake. Gu Mingzhen often sat next to her all day, and when she was about to wake up, she suddenly relieved her mind and turned and left.

Until the day of her death, Gu Mingzhen received a call in the morning, telling him that the wedding dress and ring were ready.

That was the first time that Gu Mingzheng left the hospital in six months.

He personally fetched the wedding dress, put on the groom's gown, and returned to the hospital with the ring.

——Then I saw the ice-cold lover lying quietly on the hospital bed.

Gu Mingzhen stood silent for a long time, then slowly walked to the bedside to kneel on one knee, gently took her hand, and put the ring on her ring finger.

"We will grow old together, and we will be together forever."

The lonely bridegroom said so.

Then he held his thin bride, took an apple-pepping fruit knife and cut his wrist.

The blood spread around the two, like a festive wedding scene.

He never mentioned all this when the two returned.

He didn't want her to know.

But she still knew.

Ye Chuijin always felt that Gu Mingzhen didn't love herself.

Later, I knew that he was in love, and I also thought that he probably fell in love with her in the later world.

Because at that time Gu Mingzhen was so bad to her, she did all the unfeeling things.

She often felt that she was walking alone in the frozen mountains, falling into the endless icy abyss at any time.

Even though she finally came out, the feeling was too unforgettable.

But now, those thorns stuck in her heart were provoked one by one, and the wounds that had healed were opened again.

But this time, after the wound healed again, there were no more thorns in that heart.

It can rewrite other people's names.

"Gu... Gu Mingzhen." Ye Chuijin cried and hiccuped, clutching his clothes tightly, slowly approaching him, and retracting into his arms.

Like a tired bird wandering in the wind and rain for a long time, finally found a home to return.

He used his life to give her another chance.

She also wanted to give him another chance for the rest of her life.

"This is the last time." She shivered, but firmly hugged his waist: "There can be no next time."

The hugged man responded with a firmer and warmer hug.

"Okay." He said, his voice firm, with a scorching temperature: "This is the last time."

Everything in the past is the past.

For the rest of my life, we will grow old together.

--over--

The book is over, more than 300 days, 1.6 million words.

I can't help but sigh with the words "The Finale", one book in a year, and you all the way in a year.

Thank you everyone for staying with me, with Xiaojin, with BOSS, and with Dandan through the mountains and waters so far. The follow-up will occasionally drop outside, but the text of this book is over.

Thank you so much for this story.

For the rest of my life, I hope I will be with you.

Than heart~

Tomorrow is the shameless life of the two.

There will be some extras.

Other pending

The new book is under planning and will be advertised in two days (crazy hint)

Pay attention to my bib: The author of the sweet article Yan Luobai can get first-hand news!

Say good night in advance, everyone has a sweet dream~

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