My Husband, Warm The Bed

C1714 Inheritor Inheritor Death



C1714 Inheritor Inheritor Death

Jiangbei.    

    

A certain graveyard.    

    

"Salute!"    

    

Along with a low and oppressive male voice, the place was filled with people. Someone raised their hands in unison and performed a military salute.    

    

To their heroes, this was the highest form of etiquette.    

    

The ceremony ended.    

    

Qin Xiaobao, who had endured it for a long time, could not control herself. Tears flowed down her face and her body softened. She knelt down with a puff. She wanted to ask Zhan Limo how he was willing to leave her behind, but when the words were about to come out of her mouth, her heart ached so much that she could not utter a single word.    

    

Zhan Nianbei wanted to pull her up, but just as he touched her arm, he was flung away by her.    

    

Zhan Nianbei also wanted to say something, but he could not say a single word. He only felt a lot of bitterness in his heart, but he could only swallow it all back into his stomach.    

    

It was the only son he and Qin Xiaobao had. It was the son she had given birth to for ten months. He remembered the day the child was born. Qin Xiaobao proudly said to him, "Zhan Nianbei, your Zhan family has a descendant."    

    

He had told Qin Xiaobao more than once that it did not matter if she had a child or not. The Zhan family did not have an heir to the throne. As long as she was happy and comfortable, it would be fine.    

    

However, Qin Xiaobao, who had always been willful, was very insistent on this matter. She had always said that she wanted to leave some incense offerings for the Zhan family, but he understood that she wanted a child of him and her.    

    

"Xiaobao..." Jian Ran came to Qin Xiaobao's side and lightly called her name but did not say anything else. She gently hugged Qin Xiaobao and gently patted her back.    

    

The cruelest thing in this world was nothing more than a white haired person sending a black man away. Back then when Jian Ran lost the child in her womb, that kind of pain was heartbreaking, let alone Qin Xiaobao losing the child that she had raised for more than 20 years.    

    

Zhan Limo was in his youth. His life had just begun, but fate cruelly made him stop.    

    

He could no longer see how bright the sun was, how beautiful the night sky was, and how he could not even walk with his beloved woman. The palace of marriage granted her a beautiful future.    

    

Thinking of this, Jian Ran slightly increased the strength of hugging Qin Xiaobao. She wanted to help Qin Xiaobao share some of the pain but there was nothing she could do.    

    

Zhuang Momo stood in front of the gravestone and straightened her body. Not a drop of tears fell and her performance of a soldier's iron blood could be said to be perfect.    

    

That day, because Zhan Limo was holding the enemy back, she met up with Department Head He before eight o'clock. After handing the prisoner over to Department Head He, she was in a hurry to go back and find Zhan Limo. But before she could get into the car, she saw an off-road vehicle speeding towards her.    

    

The car stopped tens of meters in front of her.    

    

She looked over and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Zhan Limo.    

    

"Zhan Limo!" She called out his name. Her smile had just climbed onto her face, but when she saw that his face was covered in blood, her expression instantly changed. "You..."    

    

She ran over like a madman.    

    

Zhan Limo opened the car door and stumbled out of the car. He looked at her and the corner of his mouth, covered in blood, slowly rose. "Zhuang Momo, I promised you that I would come back alive to see you."    

    

"Don't talk. Let's go to the hospital now." She wanted to hug him, but he was covered in injuries. There was not a single part of his skin that was good. There was even a piece of flesh on his arm. She did not dare to hug him. She was afraid that touching his wound would hurt him.    

    

"No..." Zhan Limo used his bloody hands to grab her. He swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "Zhuang Momo, I still have something to say to you."    

    

"Don't say anymore. I will help you stop the bleeding first." Zhuang Momo forced herself to calm down, but her hands that were hugging him could not help but tremble. She was so anxious that she cried, "Zhan Limo, Department Head He has a medical team. We will go and find them now."    

    

He shook his head and wanted to stand up straight, but he did not have the strength. He could only rely on her and lean his weight on her body. "Zhuang Momo, actually, I have not really liked you."    

    

"What nonsense are you spouting? Don't speak nonsense. I will take you to the doctor right now." Zhuang Momo roared loudly and tried to lift him up, but the difference in height between them was too great. She could not carry him at all, so she wanted to carry him on her back, but he refused.    

    

He took a deep breath and said, "Zhuang Momo. The reason why I pursue you is because you are not as infatuated with me as other girls. You always go against me. Causing my interest, I want to conquer you. After completing the mission, he returned to Jiangbei to get married. That was just a joke. I really don't like an ordinary girl like you. "And you don't deserve to marry into our Zhan family."    

    

He slowly said these words word by word, as if he had used up all his strength. He slowly let go of her hand, "Zhuang Momo, you have to remember this. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."    

    

"Zhan Limo, I told you not to speak nonsense. You promised to marry me when you return to Jiangbei. You are not allowed to go back on your word. " Otherwise, I will never forgive you in my next life. " Tears flowed out of Zhuang Momo's eyes like a broken dam and dripped onto Zhan Limo's face. However, he did not have the strength to support it anymore. He slowly closed his eyes in her arms. "Zhuang Momo. I don't like you..."    

    

I don't like you!    

    

At the last moment of his life, he said these five words to her.    

    

How could Zhuang Momo not understand his good intentions?    

    

This man not only wanted to save her life but also thought about her in the future at the last moment of his life.    

    

But why didn't he know that in the future, without him, there would never be another man who would love her, protect her, and spoil her like him...    

    

She only wanted him.    

    

As long as he, Zhan Limo, was there.    

    

She held Zhan Limo's wounded body tightly in her arms and roared at the top of her lungs, "Zhan Limo, wake up. When you come back, you said that you will marry me after you finish your mission and return to Jiangbei. You must keep your promise."    

    

On a mission! He had told her that he would report his marriage to the higher ups when he returned to Jiangbei after completing his mission. She still clearly remembered how high-spirited he was when he spoke that day.    

    

He was Zhan Limo, the Zhan Limo who attracted countless girls' screams wherever he went. He was the Zhan Limo who had always been high and mighty, the proud and outstanding Zhan Limo.    

    

In a trance.    

    

Zhuang Momo heard Zhan Limo's domineering and arrogant voice again.    

    

"tomboy, only a blind man like you can take a fancy to you."    

    

"tomboy, you are asking for death, aren't you?"    

    

"tomboy, which eye of yours saw me cheating?"    

    

"Zhuang Momo, you damn woman. I only fell in love with you because I was blind."    

    

"Zhuang Momo, remember this for this young master. From now on, this young master will officially pursue you. From now on, you are my woman. " In the future, you must look like a woman. Don't hit people so easily. "    

    

"Zhuang Momo, you have finally truly become this young master's woman."    

    


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