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Chapter 471: All the people are gone

Chen Si was happy to death. When Gu Chenglin found Chen Sile, Chen Sile had no breath. The evil things that Chen Sile did all turned into the wind on the sea of ​​Jiangcheng and drifted away with Chen Sile's death.

Before leaving, Chen Sile always wanted to apologize to Mo Cunxi himself, but he never saw Mo Cunxi until his death.

If you leave it to Gu Chenglin, that is, Gu Chenglin, you should live well, live well.

A life of ridiculousness, a life of pain, and a life of darkness.

Before Chen Sile died, she used her most extreme method to destroy Nie Qing and all of Nie Qing's dreams.

Let Nie Qing taste the evil he did, live in pain and suffering, and live in life worse than death.

Gu Chenglin said with a black suit and was solemnly wearing a body. The white flower on his chest looked so sad. Standing in front of Chen Sile's tombstone, the snow was falling. In just two days, Gu Chenglin, who was already haggard, became even more haggard and decadent at this moment, with a stubborn face, making the whole person look decadent.

Looking at the tombstone, Gu Chenglin was really hurt by the woman with a clever smile.

There is nothing more painful than losing a loved one.

He lowered his head and put the painting tools he brought with him like a treasure. He carefully placed them in front of the tombstone, and all the tears fell on the white drawing paper.

The throat is sore and the heartache is so suffocating.

Lele, if you want me to live well, Brother Chenglin will live well, I will definitely take your share, Chen Han’s, and you will take yours, I will definitely live well, I will definitely take yours.

Finally, he looked at the photo on the tombstone deeply. Gu Chenglin turned his head and even if he was reluctant to leave, he would eventually leave.

Turning his head, Gu Chenglin saw Gu Ruiwen, who was also wearing a black suit, with empty and unsightly eyes falling on Gu Ruiwen.

"Chenglin..."

Gu Chenglin shook his head and looked at Gu Ruiwen.

"Can you understand?"

After saying that, he never made any extra stop. He turned around and left, step by step in an unknown direction, towards an unknown distance.

Year: 2016.

Month: February 11th.

From then on, there was no Chen Sile and Gu Chenglin in Jiangcheng.

From then on, no one from the Gu family had ever seen Gu Chenglin again, and no one had ever seen the adopted son of the Gu family, the third young master of the Gu family, and there were only a few things about him, and there was no way to know.

In the Martyrs Cemetery, all the military members stood up, and the neatly arranged green figures became a different scenery under the gray sky of Jiangcheng.

"salute…"

The neat and orderly salute movements are heavy and sad.

"Add one, Wang Ai..."

Whose elderly mother was crying heart-wrenchingly, and who was the mother, fainted several times on the way to send a black-haired man to a black-haired man.

Left the most heart-wrenching shouts,

“Add one…”

Tears are falling. This year, the snow in Jiangcheng is really falling, especially frequently.

Chen Si was happy and took away everything.

Gu Chenglin disappeared from then on, and the only news he could know was the flowers in front of Chen Sile's tombstone on February 11 every year, and the brand new painting tools.

Nie Qing was crazy. Is it really crazy or fake? After all, she was as Chen Sile said. She lived and lived like a life that was worse than death for the rest of her life, and was scolded by the world.

Wang Jiayi left and took away the merits and pride.

Nothing was left behind, nothing was said. The only thing that was left in their hearts was Wang Jiayi's smile, Wang Jiayi's fuss, Wang Jiayi's red face, and Wang Jiayi's heart-wrenching cry.

That's all.

And they finally understood the feelings and pain of the Fourth Company saying goodbye to their teammates.

There is no more Terr Casino in Jiangcheng, and it belongs to Li Zheng's power. With Terr's explosion, it all disappeared.

All the secrets buried in the past gradually returned to peace, leaving behind the Jiangcheng full of embarrassment and wetlands.

Except for Mo Cunxi, who was still missing, the whole Jiangcheng calmed down like that.

Everything is just plain and can no longer cause any turmoil.

Everyone belongs to you and lives their own lives in a plain manner.

Those old friends and old friends are all experiencing one after another of fatigue and resting.

Xie Xi saw a small pink envelope placed on his hospital bed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was holding his eyes. Looking at Tang Yao and Zhang Deyuan who were only laughing so hard that they were not rolling on the ground, his face turned red and embarrassed.

"I've been convinced. Someone confessed these days, but I've written love letters. I've been convinced. It's been a while. I'm just asking for a phone number and adding WeChat? I've even made a love letter. Oh my god, my god. I'm laughing so hard that my tears came out. Tang Yao, Tang Yao, hurry up, give me a piece of paper, give me a piece of paper."

Zhang Deyuan pounded his chest with a smile. Tang Yao reached out and handed Zhang Deyuan a piece of paper, and looked at Xie Xi with a blushing smile on his face.

"Who is this great god? I really want to be friends with her, hahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death."
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