Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Jinghua and Gu Jiajia's pupils contracted, and Jing Hua Gu was not Gu Jiajia anymore. He flew violently.

His figure, just like a cheetah, is almost fast.

But his outstretched hand just touched the empty sleeve without an arm.

"Canjuan--"

Suddenly, a male voice sounded sadly through the sky.

At this time, downstairs also screamed with fear: "Ah ..."

"Ah ... someone jumped upstairs!"

When Jinghua shouted "Canjuan", he jumped suddenly.

Gu Jiajia and Gu Xiaofeng were startled.

Gu Jiajia shouted Jinghua and ran quickly.

She stood on the edge and looked down—

There are more people in the street.

Among them, Jinghua knelt on the ground with Quan Canjuan holding--

Gu Xiaofeng's legs softened, and she crawled over tremblingly.

She grabbed a brick that was only ten centimeters high from her hand and looked down at the probe!

downstairs.

Quan Canjuan hit his head first, and hit his head heavily on the concrete ladder.

The blood spewed out of her head quickly.

Then the corners of the mouth, ears, nostrils ...

This building is four stories high.

Except that the first floor is three meters high, the second to fourth floors are two eight meters.

Add up to less than twelve meters.

When he was training, Jinghua jumped from a height of 20 meters.

Quan Canjuan had received such training in the army before, but she had been away from the army for so long, and she was not in good health, and she had no arm.

When she fell, she couldn't control herself ...

Jinghua jumped down and hugged her with blood.

Seeing the blood squirting from the back of her head, he covered his palm tightly.

He felt that the back of her head had cracked, and the blood was not wet for a while, soaking his entire palm wet ...

His heart was suffocated countless times, and an unprecedented fear suddenly struck.

He clutched Quan Chanjuan's back with one hand, and grabbed the hand that Quan Canjuan lifted with difficulty.

His voice was trembling and extremely hoarse: "I will take you to the hospital! I will take you to Tang Huai!"

Jing Hua wanted to hug Quan Canjuan, but, I don't know why, suddenly, his legs became soft.

Thick fear surrounded him, shaking him all over.

Quan Canjuan passed out, hearing his voice, and opened his eyes hard.

Her eyes and pupils slowly dilated ...

With her last breath, she seemed to say without a voice: "Jinghua, I ... I have always loved you, always ..."

Jinghua voice choked with sobs: "I know! I always know!"

"This time, I really ... really ... will leave you ... I ... reluctant ... you must ... must ..."

Suddenly, Quan Canjuan's body twitched, and every time he twitched, a sip of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Can Juan?"

Quan Can twitched painfully several times in a row. Suddenly his body stiffened, his pupils were completely dilated, his eyes opened in pain, and he died!

The blood in the corner of the mouth slowly shed ...

Can Juan?

Jinghua bowed his head and stared at Quan Canjuan.

Quan Canjuan didn't close his eyes, there was endless reluctance and nostalgia.

"Can Juan?"

Jinghua's heart shook fiercely.

He gently shook her body, and she was motionless.

A pain spreads.

Jing Hua held her tightly in her arms like a brutal beast with a head wound, and let her hair bleed away his painful head: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, with a sorrow.

Gu Jiajia stumbled down.

When she walked to Jinghua and saw that Quan Canjuan was dead in her arms, and Jinghua and the blood on the ground, she was so frightened that her legs softened and she knelt down on her knees: "Sister Chanjuan ..."

——

This is a very grand funeral!

People in Shuanglong Village, whether they are men, women, children and children, or for the first time, saw such a grand funeral!

This funeral is for Quan Canjuan!

Quan Canjuan was considered dead by his family a few years ago, and her old family had already held a funeral for her.

According to the customs here, the funeral can only be held once, there will not be a second, otherwise it will bring endless disasters to the family.

The news that Quan Canjuan is still alive is unknown to her family and Jinghua has not informed them.

Jinghua gave Quan Canjuan a place, wife!

Return to Shuanglong Village for burial. Later, he and his descendants will worship her every year!

At first, Mrs. Jing knew that Jinghua was going to bring a woman who hadn't been through the door to return to her burial. She strongly opposed it.

But Jing Xuan's troops came a lot, and Quan Canjuan played well with his comrades during his lifetime.

They all came to send Quan Canjuan.

At such a grand funeral, Mrs. Jing was no longer satisfied and dared not object.

Tang Huai, Jing Xuan, Zhang Fu and Zhang Mu, and even Jing Juntai also came back to the funeral.

Anyone who comes to the funeral wears black clothes.

When Quan Canjuan's coffin was put down, everyone was solemn!

After the funeral, Jing Hua knelt in front of the grave for a long time ...

Gu Jiajia slowly came over and stood behind Jinghua.

Looking at Quan Canjuan's grave.

The tombstone is engraved with 【Jing Family's 38th Generation Daughter-in-Law Quan Family】.

During his lifetime, Quan Canjuan had longed to marry Jinghua.

However, he never really became Jinghua's wife until he died.

After her death, she entered the Jing Family Ancestral Hall, but ...

You can't enjoy it before you die, how can you enjoy it after death?

Gu Jiajia came forward, knelt down in front of the grave, incense Quancanjuan, and burned ingots ...

She had a lot to say to Quan Canjuan, but she didn't say the last word.

She burned the ingots (grass paper and money used in the grave) while she was in tears silently--

Until dark, Jinghua left here.

He was sad, and he seemed to kneel beside him without even realizing Gu Jiajia.

He got up and left, Gu Jiajia turned around and looked sadly at his sad figure—

She got up and followed him: "Jinghua ..."

Jinghua suddenly stopped.

Gu Jiajia came up and cried, "I'm sorry ... I said sorry to you for my grandma ..."

In addition to being sad on Jinghua's face, the rest was apathy.

He squinted at Gu Jiajia: "I'm sorry, what's the use? You said that I'm sorry if there are ten thousand or ten thousand, and Chanjuan won't be reborn."

Gu Jiajia couldn't stand Jing Hua's indifferent attitude. She looked at Jing Hua with a heart: "What should I do ...? What do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything." Because nothing is used.

After Jinghua finished speaking, he left in a big stride and ignored Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia stood there and cried for a while, then trot and caught up with Jinghua.

She came forward and tried to pull his hand, carefully: "Jinghua, I ..."

Jinghua suddenly shook her hand away and said sharply: "Don't touch me!"

This is the path down the mountain. There are many gravels on the path. Gu Jiajia was thrown by Jinghua. She slipped under her feet and fell on the ground with an ass: "Ah ... it hurts ..."

Jinghua's movements made his eyes hurt.