The scene of a wealthy lady (67)

Slowly closing her eyes, the woman's curled eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, and her red lips, which were as tender as flowers, lost their color and gradually became cold.

Qi Jin hugged his wife tightly, letting her tears fall.

They had agreed to grow old together.

It's a pity that we're only half as good as each other.

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Holding his wife in his arms, he returned to the house step by step. On the way, Qi Jin met Adjutant Li, who had come to find him.

The other party held a stack of documents and said to Qi Jin, " young Marshal, in ning an city ...

The beautiful officer in military uniform did not even look at him. She turned to the side and walked away, ignoring him.

Deputy Li, who was holding the documents, was confused.

Seeing his young Marshal's face as white as a ghost and thinking of what had happened to his young Marshal's wife recently, Deputy Li gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.

Qi Jin had returned to his room.