"No." Lu Jingxin shivered for a few times and was about to squeeze out outside the venue. As soon as she walked to the passage, she seemed to remember something, so she climbed directly from the passage to the runway, grabbed Yawei's hand and rushed down.

"Sister Yawei, something happened to my brother."

Yawei was stunned for a moment, snatched off her unique veil and hairpin, and stepped on her high heels, Lu Jingxin jumped off the runway more than half a meter high.

The sudden change made the scene chaotic...

Several shadows quickly disappeared in the venue of Kai Milton Building.

When the car stopped at the intersection of Sol South Street, an empty warehouse around the corner had been blocked by the police.

In the yellow cordon, blurred figures and blood appeared in the gaps between the crowd.

Until a long time later, Lu Jingxin couldn't believe that the man who fell to the ground was her favorite brother.

It was her brother who had been through so many years of gunfire but was still safe.

It was her brother who died on the day of the proposal...

Her thin body knelt on the ground and stared at the man with her eyes closed for a long time.

Lu Jingxin found that she couldn't even shed a single tear.

It turns out that when people are truly sad, they have no tears. The perplexing pain and sadness drown all their emotions, so why do they have extra thoughts to leave meaningless tears...

When he stared at his eyes, he was filled with the terrifying blood that devoured people in an instant.

Because emotions surged into the eyes, but no tears were vented.

"Brother, wake up." Lu Jingxin patted Miyazawa's cheek in distractedness.

Her knees were kneeling on the ground, and the uneven ground hit her delicate skin, unable to feel the pain.

"Brother, wake up." Lu Jingxin patted twice again, and the man's face was actually bruised by her. "Brother, I have prepared the champagne and rose rain you want for you. You promised me that I will be there on time."

“…”

The empty warehouse only echoed her voice.

Cold and desperate.

Opposite her, Liang Yawei, who fell on the ground, was wearing a wedding dress. The pure white wedding dress was stained by the blood on the ground, and the blood that had not solidified was still spreading through the fine fabric...

Her hands kept holding Miyazawa's stiff palms, tightly.

Don't let go, don't speak.

The Roman police have never encountered such a situation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Even more policemen focused on the two women.

Death is too common for them, but such death seems to be more full of sadness and despair under the reflection of that wedding dress.

"Brother, wake up quickly. Look at the scene, there are so many media and reporters. You said you want to give Sister Yawei an unforgettable wedding. Wake up..."

“…”

"Brother, I saw your wedding ring, it's so beautiful. I helped you hide it in the only red rose in the middle..."

“…”

"Brother, I still think that white suit looks better. You look like a prince when you wear it. I secretly asked Sister Yawei, and she said you look handsome in whatever you wear..."

“…”

"Calm down." Behind him, Huo Yun opened his eyelashes and flashed, as if he was covered with vague tears.

"Miss Lu." Nothy also came over and called her, while waiting for their young master to come over.

The incident happened so suddenly that no one expected it to be like this.

After shouting twice, Lu Jingxin was still muttering in a low voice.

It was like a knife, and the sharp blade slashed along the hearts of everyone present.

Although this death has little to do with them, the sadness conveyed is so strong and real.
Chapter completed!