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Chapter 287: He can only be alone forever

Sitting blankly on the bed where Xiao Min once slept, he touched all the things she had used. He just stared blankly,

There was a sadness in her heart. All her things were still there, but she was gone.

Her eyes fell on the gun that she always kept close to her body.

Stroking the gun, this gun was the thing she cared about the most. She didn't even bring it with her. It seemed like it was in her heart.

Xiaohanzhen is very important. It’s so important that she doesn’t even care about her life. If she doesn’t take this snatch away,

This also shows that she will never come back here again. What does a gun mean to a killer? It means compromise.

Once she puts down the gun, it means she no longer wants to be a killer.

Although he had already promised to give her a stable home, a peaceful life, and let her live like an ordinary person,

But how can one break away from their line of work all at once?

He also needs to settle the lives of all his brothers before he can slowly return to an ordinary life.

But Xiaorou didn't give him a chance at all, so she left him and returned to Xiaohan. It doesn't matter,

He has always been like this, always guarding his beloved woman quietly,

How could he have the heart to destroy her happy life? So what if he is alone?

Hasn't he been the only one who has had unrequited love for so many years?

He put the gun in the drawer, but found that the handle of the gun was wet. He was a little surprised.

Then something fell down. Only then did he realize what it was. He stretched out his hand and it immediately became wet.

He actually cried.

He actually cried for a woman, even when he learned that Xiao Min fell off a cliff,

He was just madly determined to go down there and see Xiao Min's body. His heart was filled with hatred.

But now he actually cried for Xiaorou. How could he cry? Didn't he tell himself,

He must protect Xiaorou and the happiness of his beloved woman.

How could he forget? He wanted Xiaorou to be happy. But he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. His heart felt stuffy.

His heart was filled with pain. But he heard a gentle voice ringing in his ears: "Jiawei. Jiawei, what's wrong with you?

What are you doing here? Why don't you go to bed soon?"

Looking at the gentle face of the woman in front of him, he smiled, and then thought that there was nothing conscious about it.

They walked to their wedding bedroom, looked at the festively decorated room, and lay down quietly.

"Jiawei, why did you go to bed without taking a shower? It stinks like hell. It smells like sweat."

Xiaorou pointed at him with pretended disgust and said with a look of disgust. Luo Jiawei immediately got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

He opened the awning and was about to take a shower when a burst of thunder suddenly sounded. All hallucinations were gone and he suddenly woke up.

It was still completely dark in front of him, and there was no trace of Xiaorou. She was not here at all, and he was still alone.


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