Jiang Shou didn't have time to say a word.

Bai Qianyin breathed his last.

She died in his arms.

At this time, the police also received a call from their superiors.

I learned the secret that Jiang Shou was originally an undercover policeman.

Of course, when the secret was revealed.

Jiang Shou could no longer continue to be an undercover agent in Sanhehui.

He is under police protection.

Still in this villa.

The police sent a doctor to examine Bai Qianyin's body and confirmed her death information.

But no matter what they say.

Jiang Shou was unwilling to give Bai Qianyin's body to them for cremation.

He held Bai Qianyin persistently.

He moistened a towel with warm water and patiently helped Bai Qianyin clean the blood on her body.

He wiped Bai Qianyin clean and put it on the bed.

It's like he just fell asleep.

When the police saw this scene, they felt very complicated.

It would be a lie to say that I don’t blame myself.

If they hadn't been fighting Jiang Shou from the front.

How could Xiong Wei's men sneak attack from behind?

How could Bai Qianyin die?

But to be honest, they are also innocent.

Who would have thought that the top leader of Sanhehui is actually an undercover police officer?

This is too hidden!

They did not dare to persuade Jiang Shou.

One look at Jiang Shou and it was clear that he was deeply in love with Bai Qianyin.

Bai Qianyin is dead, he may not know what he will do.

What if they go up to persuade Jiang Shou to do something to them?

Not only for their own safety.

Also for the sake of preventing Jiang Shou from making mistakes.

Thinking about it this way, it's three days.

Three days, even if the air conditioner is on at a constant temperature all day long.

But Bai Qianyin is dead after all, a corpse.

The body will change.

It also gave off a strange, unbearable smell.

The policemen protecting Jiang Shou did not dare to dissuade him.

The superior policeman personally came to persuade Jiang Shou.

"Jiang Shou, I know you feel very sad, but it's okay for you to keep letting her go like this."

"People in our country all pay attention to the need to rest in peace."

"Can you really bear to see that she has already passed away and still want to live in peace?"

After the superior police officer left.

Jiang Shou cried bitterly.

He looked at Bai Qianyin who was changing day by day.

Watching her once delicate and beautiful face slowly develop ugly corpse spots.

He also knows it very well.

It's time for him to send her on her way.

Jiang Shou began to sort out Bai Qianyin's belongings.

Most of the things that belong to her are clothes and accessories of different styles.

As for the stuffed toys and other things she bought.

Jiang Shou was reluctant to send it away and burn it with her.

"Just let me be selfish for once." Jiang Shou looked at Bai Qianyin and smiled bitterly.

He found a notebook in the drawer.

Poems were copied in the notebook.

This notebook is a thick stack, already filled with writing.

Jiang Shou felt that Bai Qianyin had worked so hard to copy this, and she would like it very much.

So I took this notebook with me and put it into the relic bag.

Take it to the funeral home with Bai Qianyin.

In the funeral home, Bai's father was already waiting there with tears streaming down his face.

Seeing Bai Qianyin's body, he didn't even bother to insult Jiang Shou and went to see his daughter for the last time in tears.

Jiang Shou was like a walking zombie, going to hand over the relics to the staff of the funeral home.

The staff need to confirm with the family members what relics need to be burned with the body.

Take out items one by one.

It was like counting the memories between Jiang Shou and Bai Qianyin.

Jiang Shou shed tears silently.

"Hey, this is... Shanglin Fu." The staff member was surprised when he took out the thick book.

Jiang Shou's eyes moved.

The staff member said: "Looking at the handwriting, it doesn't look like it was written by you. If it was copied by the deceased, then I suggest you not to burn it."

Jiang Shou's chapped lips moved: "...Shang Lin Fu, what's wrong?"

The staff said: "Oh, you probably don't watch TV series."

"Some time ago, there was a very popular TV series. There was a joke in it, which was that if you copy Lin Fu, you can win your sweetheart."

"Because this Shanglin Fu is very long, and the characters are complicated and difficult to write. It is not easy to copy them all. It also represents the perseverance and sincerity of the copyist..."

Before the staff member could finish speaking, Jiang Shou snatched the book.

He rushed out of the hall with the notebook in his arms, ran to a deserted corner, and opened the pages with trembling hands.

Yes.

Many words are difficult to write.

But she didn't make a single mistake.

During the period when she was under house arrest by him.

He also thought that she would dislike him and hate him.

Unexpectedly, not only did she not do it, but she also used this time to copy Shanglin Fu.

I wish to win my sweetheart.

Bai Qianyin's expression before she died appeared in Jiang Shou's mind.

she asked.

can you forgive me?

Jiang Shou leaned against the wall and slowly collapsed.

He hugged this book and cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

forgive.

He had long since forgiven.

However, she did not give him a chance to forgive.
To be continued...