Luo Fang was surprised at first, then smiled, "Dad, today is my happy day, can you please stop laughing? I know you are reluctant to let me get married. Besides, you have always criticized Zhao Long."
Luo Fang pursed her pink lips in a rare move and shook Luo Xingwang's arm coquettishly, "Dad, is Zhao Long in there? Please let him out. Don't worry, we will definitely honor you well in the future!"
Luo Xingwang was shaken a little by Luo Fang. Looking at the strangely beautiful daughter in front of him, especially her bright red dress, Luo Xingwang felt a sting in his eyes.
Luo Fang has never worn a skirt in her entire life.
She used to be a tomboy at home, wearing big pants in summer and cotton-padded clothes and trousers in winter. As soon as her group of soldiers came to her, she would put down her job and run away.
Countless midnight dreams, he dreamed that his daughter was getting married in a red dress, as beautiful as today!
"Luo Fang."
Luo Xingwang pulled out the arm held by Luo Fang and held her shoulders firmly with both hands, "Zhao Long died!"
Luo Fang blinked, and Luo Xingwang's words instantly sent her from heaven to hell.
It wasn't that she didn't feel it. The hair ornament on her head broke a small section for no reason in the morning, and she secretly hid it when no one was prepared.
She's not superstitious, it's just a coincidence.
As for Luo Xingwang's words, "You have to be strong!" Luo Fang still didn't want to believe it. She was wondering in her heart whether her father was joking with her.
After all, she was brought up in the palm of his father's hand. His father didn't want her to get married, so he staged this prank.
How could Zhao Long sacrifice himself
His marksmanship is so good and his force value is so high, who can kill him
"No... impossible..." Luo Fang lowered her eyes, tears falling like broken beads, "Dad, you are lying to me, right? Zhao Long is not dead!"
Luo Xingwang hugged Luo Fang into his arms, "Zhao Long has sacrificed his life. Dad is sorry for you. If I had known... If I had known this, dad shouldn't have stopped you!"
Luo Xingwang's voice was choked with tears, and tears welled up in his eyes. He had never shed a tear when he was shot, and he could no longer suppress it at this time.
His most despised son-in-law pushed him away and rolled off the cliff with the terrorists when he was about to get rich.
Thinking of the tragic scene, Luo Xingwang closed his eyes and held Luo Fang's shoulders tightly with his big hands.
He felt guilty, he blamed himself, why wasn't he the one who died
Zhao Long is still so young, he still has a great time!
Luo Fang raised her head, "Dad, I know you are dissatisfied with Zhao Long, but today is a happy day for me and him. Please return him to me. You have promised several leaders that you will not stand in the way. You said that you would meet with Zhao Long today." He came back together, so you have to keep your word."
Luo Fang sniffed. She wished her father was joking with her.
"Luo Fang!"
Looking at his daughter's bright face, Luo Xingwang's heart felt like a needle pricking him, "Dad didn't lie to you, Zhao Long really sacrificed his life! Dad also hoped that he could become my son-in-law, but..."
Luo Xingwang took another deep breath, "Luo Fang, it's all my fault that Dad can't forgive you! Zhao Long died to save me!"
Luo Fang's head felt like a sudden thunder, which made her mind go blank.
It was more like her body had been emptied out, and she no longer had the strength to support her.
Luo Fang fell directly to the ground.
"Luo Fang, you have to stop!" Luo Xingwang knelt down and hugged his daughter.