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He wiped the tears from her face: "Don't come on the day of my execution."
She nodded and said yes.
"If there is an afterlife," she said, tears flashing through her eyes as countless him appeared, "take care and stop doing evil."
What is evil?
Before meeting her, he didn¡¯t know what evil was because he had never seen good, because no one taught him, and he grew up alone.
Later, it was she who told him that it was wrong to care about you and not to do evil to care about you.
"Will you love me then?" If you don't do evil. . .
Will you love me?
Can you love me?
She didn't speak.
The door opened and five minutes were up.
The armed policeman said with an expression on his face: "Take him away."
Gu Qi leaned over.
He wanted to kiss her.
"No, he is a drug dealer. She will be a drug police officer in the future. He cannot kiss her or have a relationship with her. If others find out, she will not be able to become a drug police officer.
"Goodbye, Song Zhi."
He turned around, turned his back to her, dragged his shackles on, and left.
Song Zhi covered her face with her hands, tears seeping between her fingers.
We will never see each other again, she doesn¡¯t believe in an afterlife.
She stood up suddenly and chased out: "Gu Qi!"
He turned back.
That was the last time he looked at her.
With tears streaming down her face, she said silently: "Yes."
Will you love me then?
meeting.
He said: Don¡¯t come on the day of my execution.
She went anyway that day.
That day was August 27th. The weather was very good and the sun was not strong. The execution place was a barren mountain and very close to the sun.
When the gun was pointed at Gu Qi, he suddenly became afraid. He had lived for more than thirty years, had been stained with so much blood, and had never been afraid of anything after walking through the gate of hell. But at that moment, he was very afraid. He wanted to close his door. His eyes were closed and he could no longer see her.
Will she cry?
It¡¯s better not to cry.
If she can cry, does she love him a little bit
"boom!"
The red triangle rises and dies.
His life was short, thirty-two years, and he did a lot of evil, but he loved one person.
"Do you want to be mine?"
That was the first time he saw her.
She smiled openly: "Okay, as long as the money is enough."
The second time we met, he asked: "What's your name?"
"Song Zhi."
He announced his name: "Gu Qi."
She had just finished punching and was seriously injured. Her head was dizzy and her eyes were dizzy. There were many people in her pupils: "I know, who else in the Red Triangle doesn't know about you?"
At that time, she wanted to kill him.
Later.
She asked him: "Have you ever taken drugs?"
He said: "I don't touch anything that is addictive."
Later.
He said: "Song Zhi, I love you."
"I love you so much."
I don¡¯t touch addictive things, but I touched her anyway.
Later.
He surrendered and gave his life.
Now he is lying on the ground, lying on the desolate ground, the weeds around him are growing arrogantly, he lies there, motionless.
Song Zhi took a step forward and walked towards him.
Yang Chengzhang grabbed her: "Don't go."
She looked at the corpse on the ground in the distance, her eyes empty: "I want to see him."
Yang Chengzhang shook his head: "Don't go."
She wanted to see him.
¡°I¡¯m just going to take a look, just a look.¡±
Yang Chengzhang finally knew why she cried in the hospital that day. It turned out to be for care.
Yang Chengzhang let her go.
She stumbled to the place where he was executed and walked to the body. She slowly knelt down and closed his eyes with trembling hands.
The blood was still flowing, all on his face.
She stretched out her hand to wipe it for him, and the blood on her fingertips was still hot: "Gu Qi."
"When he was a criminal, she was a policeman. She carried many things on her back, including the country, blood feud, and justice.
Now he is just aThere are corpses, and they are no longer criminals, so she doesn't have to carry them.
She said: "I love you."
She did not betray her faith, she just said to the corpse: "Gu Qi, I love you."
Did you hear that?
Did you hear it?
¡°God, don¡¯t let his soul go too fast, she still has something to say.
"I can't go to you, I still have to raise our children, and I want to live." She held his hand and put it on her belly, "Don't wait for me over there."
He closed his eyes and lay on the ground, his blood slowly draining away and his body slowly getting colder.
She leaned forward and kissed his lukewarm lips.
"Gu Qi."
"Gu Qi."
""
When she calls Gu Qi from now on, no one will answer her.
She hugged his body and cried bitterly.
It was Yang Chengzhang who pulled her out. Yang Chengzhang said he couldn't cry because others would hear her.
She has returned as an undercover agent and has to be investigated. She cannot betray, and neither can her heart.
She held on to the iron net, her body swaying: "Master, I want to take his body away."
Yang Chengzhang shook his head.
"He has no family, only me." She was like an empty shell, her eyes were lifeless, "Master, please."
Yang Chengzhang thought for a long time: "Okay."
Three days later, Song Zhi buried Gu Qi. There was no inscription on the tombstone. She couldn't wear hemp to show her mourning. She wore the fisherman's hat with a gun and his name embroidered on it and went to the grave.
She said: Gu Qi, I love you.
She said it many times, and she knew that this was what Gu Qi liked to hear the most. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com