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Chapter 1115

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Fu Beizhe suddenly couldn't take it anymore. For the past four years, he had tried everything to endure and comfort himself.

After a long time, his feelings would fade.

He wouldn't feel so bad anymore.

But those bastards lied to him. It didn't fade at all. It was still as bright as a knife, stabbing his heart every day.

Fu Beizhe bent over. His straight body was finally crushed.

He felt his heart beating violently, and his limbs were cold. In the cold winter weather, his head was covered in cold sweat.

Every time he thought of her death, he had this reaction.

Fu Beizhe felt that other people's reactions to opiate withdrawal were not as painful as his.

He felt that he was also addicted.

He was addicted to her.

She was dead, so he could only quit.

But this process was too long, and he really couldn't take it anymore.

He didn't want to think about her or miss her anymore.

Especially when he thought of the time he would lose her, which would last a lifetime.

This was a man who could face thousands of soldiers and horses on the battlefield and face piles of corpses indifferently.

Suddenly, he began to feel afraid.

The adjutant knocked on the door and found that no one answered. He was holding an important document in his hand, so he could only push the door open and was about to speak.

But he found their young commander standing by the window. His body was almost bent, as if he was in great pain.

The adjutant exclaimed, "Young Commander."

Fu Beizhe looked up fiercely. His eyes were red, and his violence and despair made people feel fear.

The adjutant was frightened.

But soon, Fu Beizhe straightened up again. The violence in his eyes disappeared, leaving behind a cold calmness.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

The adjutant said, "The news from the South …"

Fu Beizhe took the document from his hand expressionlessly. "I'll look at it. There's a meeting tonight. Go and inform the others."

The adjutant immediately nodded. "Yes, Young Commander."

The adjutant walked out. The snow made him shrink his neck, and he couldn't help but look back.

But he saw Fu Beizhe standing in the room. He didn't know what he was looking at, but for some reason, he gave off a sad and lonely feeling.

The adjutant didn't dare to take a closer look. He could only pretend that he didn't know and hurriedly left.

Three years later, Li Xinghe, who was in another country, suddenly received an urgent telegram.

He carried his simple luggage and boarded the ship back on the same day.

After returning home, he rushed straight to the hospital.

When he saw the man lying on the bed, he almost couldn't recognize him.

His body was so thin that not a single bit of flesh could be seen.

His short black hair had also lost its luster, and there were even strands of white hair mixed in.

Fu Beizhe had a lung problem. It was said that it was caused by long-term smoking. Of course, it was also related to his long-term self-abuse lifestyle.

Li Xinghe did not know what to feel in his heart. This man who had defeated him was now only one step away from death.

Or they could rely on medical equipment to live a little longer, but it would only be torture.

Fu Beizhe did not let his guard down.

When he heard the sound of the chair being moved away, he opened his eyes. His eyes were not cloudy at all. Instead, they were terrifyingly calm.

Li Xinghe was not afraid of him.

He said bluntly: "Why did you ask me to come back? Is it because you feel that you're going to die and I'm living a good life? You're jealous and want to kill me before you die."

These seven years, no one had it easy.

All of his feelings had been worn away. After her death, the name Weiwei Bai was like a curse.

Heavy and tragic.

Fu Beizhe struggled to raise the corners of his mouth: "None of those little brats have the guts. Only you can."

Li Xinghe looked at him strangely.

Fu Beizhe pointed to a gun on the table next to him.

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