Lu Zhi had never thought about proposing before.
Their story ended too early, too early for him to promise her his life.
But now this thought is like a prairie fire, burning more and more vigorously.
Almost all of their beautiful stories happened in City A, where he met her in his past and present lives.
He pursues a girl persistently and gives all his sincerity.
From a cutie who couldn't be sent out, to carrying her through the entire long street.
All youth are the same person.
He counted the timing well, and on the day he planned to propose, it happened to snow, and it might also be the last snow of this winter.
After the cold winter, it is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming.
It snowed lightly all night, and the next day there was only a light layer of snow on the road, but the treetops were quite thick.
The sun did not come out, but the sky was unexpectedly clear.
Ning Zhen helped her grandfather out for a walk, his health improved a lot, but he didn't recognize anyone.
At the beginning, he knew Ning Zhen, but he didn't recognize Ning Haiyuan and the others. Now, even Ning Zhen doesn't know her anymore.
He only remembers grandma.
After walking all the way, eight out of ten sentences were asking: "Where is Zihui?"
Ning Zhen answered him patiently: "Grandpa, grandma went shopping."
"Oh."
The snow layer was not thick, and many people came out to see the scene. After all, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital was not pleasant.
Ning Haiyuan was going to hand over the final design to the client today, so he didn't come with Ning Zhen.
The Ning family was worried, so they asked Tang Zhuo to follow.
The boy was almost seventeen years old, tall, with a handsome face that stood out from the crowd.
But Grandpa Ning Zhen had nothing to do with him, so he didn't go to accompany the old man, but sat in the pavilion outside the hospital, staring at the white snow on the branch in a daze.
When Ning Zhen walked around the corner, a child ran over suddenly. She was afraid of bumping into her grandfather, so she hurriedly protected the old man, but the child bumped into her and ran away without saying a word.
Ning Zhen looked at the extra note in her hand.
The mood is delicate.
Is there such a thing as such a way of communicating in this era
She kind of wanted to laugh.
Ning Haiyuan has not returned the phone to her so far, and this way of sending messages is normal.
She opened the note, and there was only one sentence in it, which was neatly printed.
—See you on the roof of the building opposite the hospital. Lu Zhi.
Opposite the hospital
Ning Zhen frowned, is Lu Zhi nearby
She looked up and saw that there were about ten floors over there, and it was a newly built building.
Looking again, Tang Zhuo was staring at him with calm eyes, Ning Zhen felt a little embarrassed. Ask grandpa: "Send you back first, okay?"
She sent her grandfather back to the ward, Tang Zhuo asked her: "Lu Zhi looking for you?"
"Yeah." Ning Zhen didn't intend to hide it from him.
"How long are you going?"
"Not sure." Ning Zhen said, "Why don't you go home first?"
Tang Zhuo pursed his lips, "I'll wait here."
"Okay, then I'll be back as soon as possible."
Tang Zhuo watched her walk towards the building opposite.
Light marks were left on the ground, and the occasional breeze brought chills.
The children's laughter was all around him, and he felt a little irritable, just happened to see the child who bumped into Ning Zhen just now, walking towards the hospital with a pack of snacks in his hand.
Tang Zhuo finally figured out what was going on with the irritability in his heart!
Even if Lu Zhi passed on the message, he wouldn't let the child recklessly bump into Ning Zhen!
His heart felt cold, and he grabbed the child by the collar with a cold face.
"Who asked you to give the note?"
The child was startled, "What?"
"You just gave a note to a sister, who asked you to give it?"
"An uncle."
Tang Zhuo still felt something was wrong, "What does it look like?"
The child began to cry.
Tang Zhuo was not a kind and patient person, so he covered his mouth and said coldly, "If you cry again, I will strangle you to death!"
The child was so frightened that he dared not shed tears.
"Let me go, you say. What does that person look like? How tall?"
Tang Zhuo's heart sank after hearing this.
The child gestured roughly, but it didn't sound like Lu Zhi at all.
Without saying a word, he walked in the direction Ning Zhen was walking in.
Ning Zhen didn't go upstairs.
She stopped at the corner of the first floor.
It was only after walking over that I realized that the elevator hadn't even been put into use in this newly built building.
Although it would be strange to think so, Lu Zhi would not be willing to let her climb ten floors to the rooftop, which seemed to be an understanding in his subconscious.
She suppressed the panic in her heart and walked out quickly.
However, just after arriving at the gate, I heard someone shouting: "Miss Ning, let's go!"
Before Ning Zhen could react, a gun was pointed at her: "Go upstairs!"
She lifts her eyes.
Several anxious men looked at her outside the door, holding guns in their hands. They belonged to Lu Zhi, but the one behind her who pointed a gun at her was someone else.
The cold wind blows in.
She thought about the time, and felt a chill in her heart.
When she died in her previous life, it happened to be this summer.
Died in Lu Zhi's arms.
Everything in this life is ahead of schedule, and all major story lines seem to be coming together on their own.
Lu Zhi returned to Lu's house, and Lu Mingjiang died.
And the last thing that hasn't happened yet.
It was Qiuling's kidnapping and her death.
But at this moment it was going on in another way.
The people protecting her outside did not dare to act rashly. After all, at this time, no one can guarantee that the bullets in their hands will be faster.
Ning Zhen was pointed at by the gun and could only go upstairs.
There are more than ten floors of stairs, and I am a little out of breath at the end.
The gun was pressed against her lower back, several men gathered from the stairs, and Lu Zhi's men were not allowed to follow.
They said, "Let Lu Zhi come up alone."
Ning Zhen climbed to the top floor, and the cold wind howled, she was sweating from the heat, and now it was a different kind of coolness.
She saw Ji Fei.
Ji Fei lay on the railing, humming softly.
There was a knife in his hand.
There are wine bottles at your feet.
The person behind ordered: "Go over."
Ji Fei turned her head when she heard the voice, her eyes were blurred, she looked haggard, and seemed to react for a while: "Hey, Ning Zhen."
Ji Fei smiled and cried, "You still have today."
"Ji Fei, are you still awake?"
"Sober?" Ji Fei tilted her head and smiled, "I wasn't sober just now, but I'm sober now."
"You are killing people!"
"Really?" Ji Fei said, her voice was scattered in the wind, making people feel bone-chilling, "What does it matter, look at the things under my feet."
When she moved away, Ning Zhen realized that besides the wine bottle, there were several needles on the ground.
Ning Zhen's heart turned cold in an instant: "Are you... taking drugs?"
"No." Ji Fei approached her with a knife, "It wasn't at first, let me tell you a joke, it was Lin Zichuan who made me inject it, and then when I became addicted, he injected it himself, do you think it's ridiculous? "
Ning Zhen stepped back, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Lin Zichuan liked Ji Fei so much before, but now...
Ji Fei giggled: "All this is thanks to you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have stabbed Lu Zhi, they wouldn't have broken up, Lin Zichuan wouldn't have the ambitions he has now, and he would still be obsessed with me. You said how terrible it is for a man to be cruel, even if I kill you today, the news will only say that a drug addicted and alcoholic woman was unconscious and killed someone, and he will not be suspected."
"Since you know this is his conspiracy, you shouldn't go on like this."
"My life has been ruined, so I think it would be nice to have you buried with me." Ji Fei said, "Don't Lu Zhi like you very much? I blocked a wine bottle for you before, but now I don't know if I can block a knife and a knife." Bullet. I like him so much, if I die here with him today, it will be a kind of fulfillment."
"You're crazy!" Ning Zhen opened her eyes wide.
Where is this like? If you really like someone, even if you can't ask for it, you won't be willing to hurt him.
Ji Fei twitched twice, suddenly smiled, tilted her head and stabbed at it.
Ning Zhen hid back, but the knife still scratched her arm.
There was a burst of pain, and blood gushed out.
Ji Fei wanted to go forward again, but the man with the gun said, "Don't move, Miss Ji, she can't die before Lu Zhi comes."
Ji Fei bent her lips, but didn't move, and leaned back on the railing to hum.
Ning Zhen didn't say a word, and pressed her arm firmly, there is not even a bag of things in this place.
But she was obviously more afraid in her heart. She even thought that it would be fine if Lu Zhi didn't come.
If she is destined to die at the age of 19, at least don't let him see that scene with his own eyes.
Fate should stop being cruel to him.
She felt sad thinking about it, and tears filled her eyes.
Lu Zhi is very powerful and persistent, but he also suffers from pain. He has an indestructible armor, but also has weaknesses that others cannot touch.
Seeing her die again with his own eyes would drive him crazy.
However, Lu Zhi came faster than they expected.
Panting heavily, with fierce eyes, he climbed up to the rooftop.
The man holding the gun looked tense for a moment, he didn't dare to approach him, remembering Lin Zichuan's words, the gun was still pointed at Ning Zhen.
Lin Zichuan said, pointing your gun at Ning Zhen is obviously more effective than pointing it at him. He is not afraid of this thing, but he is afraid that she will get hurt a little.
Lin Zichuan, who was in his twenties, had indifferent eyes: "Also, Ji Fei must be the one who kills people, and the Lin family must be clean."
With Lu Zhi dead, the Lin family can take the opportunity to swallow the Jin family and fight against the Lu family.
A rare opportunity.
This decision was easier than expected.
More than ten years of brotherhood, but he is mostly afraid of Lu Zhi in his heart.
Lu Zhi is a born noble son, unruly but indifferent.
He is nothing like him.
It should be the same identity, but he has been a younger brother behind him for many years, likes a woman, and in the end he never forgets Lu Zhizhi.
Later, Lin Zichuan also figured it out, how could he love Ji Fei so much
It's just unwillingness. In the end, the cruelest people are qualified to arrange fate.
The man holding the gun said to Lu Zhi: "Young Master Lu, you go over there."
No need for him to say, Lu Zhi has already walked over.
He has a twenty-year-old body and a twenty-seven-year-old soul, but at this moment his eyes are red: "Ning Zhen, does it hurt?"
Ning Zhen was in pain, but Lu Zhi was in pain too.
She tried to smile: "It doesn't hurt, Lu Zhi, I don't hurt."