Chapter 1440 Personal Bodyguard, a Little Poisonous (End)
It's not that she doesn't want to go to war, but that every world has its own rules.
It's better for her not to get involved in a major event like this that will change history.
In addition, 444 is also afraid of bringing bad consequences to themselves and strongly discourages them.
As for Jiang Han, he never thought of that at all.
In his words: no matter how the world changes, no matter whether others are dead or alive, he just needs to be by her side.
Later, more and more poor and helpless people went up to the mountains to seek shelter, and their ranks became larger and larger.
There were warlords who wanted to be included, but they were all rejected by Su Qiao.
They wanted to forcibly gather this force, but they were hit hard, and they almost didn't wipe out the entire army.
From then on, no one dared to bite this hard bone again, and even the devils tried to beat them, but they couldn't get any benefit at all.
On the contrary, if you go to a wave of people, you will be wiped out by a wave of people.
Because of this, the reputation of the cottage where Su Qiao is located is getting more and more famous, and more people who have nowhere to go come to defect.
Su Qiao will not refuse anyone who comes here. After all, those who can come to her place can't survive.
Later, before the battle was over, she suddenly disbanded the cottage.
After each handed out some silver dollars and asked the people in the village to go back to their respective homes, he took Jiang Han out of the country quietly.
Although they didn't do anything bad, they helped a lot of people, but they were too famous before. She was afraid that after the battle, it would be her and Jiang Han's turn to be unlucky.
The two lived abroad for decades, and when they were old, they returned to China to buy a small yard to retire.
When Jiang Han was dying, he was lying on the bamboo rocking chair, holding Su Qiao's hand, smiling happily and brilliantly for the first time.
"Qiao, I seem to have returned to that night, I was lying in a dark cave, you suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave with the moonlight and the chill all over your body.
Then he squeezed my chin with cold hands and coldly ordered me to open my mouth. "
"After filling a bottle of bitter and astringent medicine, you put me on your back and start running through the dark woods."
"My ears are full of your rapid breathing, and my cold heart gradually warms up with your breath."
"I thought to myself at the time, who am I to you? Is it worth it?
Who are you to me? Why should I ask you to be nice to me? "
"I thought about it for a long time without thinking clearly, but then I figured out one thing.
That is, I have to stay by your side, I have to accompany you, I have to protect you, I have to see you. "
"Whether it's a bodyguard or a husband, I just want to be able to see you and see you safe and sound with my own eyes."
"Okay, okay, let you follow, let you watch, okay?"
Su Qiao reluctantly looked at this man who usually speaks very little. At this time, he was clearly out of breath, but he was still talking.
"A Qiao, I have lived a life of wanton and happiness in my life, but I'm not satisfied..."
"I'm not satisfied... Decades are too short... Too short..."
Su Qiao reached out and touched his cold face lightly, and said softly, "Remember what I said before returning to Longshan's tomb?"
"Past and present, we are people who have past and present."
Jiang Han was a little excited, as if reflecting back, and clenched her hand tightly: "So... I... I can still follow you in the next life?"
Su Qiao patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, just like in this life, I will come to you. When you need me the most, you just need to wait for me."
Although he doesn't talk much, he doesn't express much, what he does the most is to work hard.
I never knew how to express it, and I never expressed love or anything, but Su Qiao knew that his heart was on him all the time.
"In the next life...for me to come to you...you come to me...you...too tired..."
Su Qiao nodded slightly and promised: "Okay, then you come to me."
"A Qiao... and then..."
Jiang Han wanted to sit up and say something, but he couldn't get up in the end, but he went very peacefully.
There was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking forward to something, and he seemed to be dreaming something.
"goodbye."
Su Qiao knew that this life was coming to an end.
Putting his hands on his stomach, he got up and carried him into the back room.
The aftermath of the two has been arranged, and an old servant will bury them together.
Su Qiao lay peacefully beside the man, her soul pulled away from the plane.