The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 321 I want a daughter or a hand 2

Liu Sanniang let go, and Fu Gui instantly felt that he had returned to normal. He was still full of strength, but now, he staggered and knelt down. The truth is often so cruel.

He thought that the things he loved were given to him by the emperor, and that all of those things were honors. A scar is equally precious.

As a general who has been on the battlefield, the wounds on his body are glory, and all the imperial gifts are credit, and credit is obtained in exchange for his life.

He lost a hand, which is an eternal scar in his heart. He didn't believe that there is a god in this world, and he couldn't see blatant deception. He went there to deal with people.

But he didn't expect it to be true. He believed in a god, but now, the god he once believed in gave him a blow to the head and killed him.

Fu Gui held his head, his voice choked up: "I want my daughter to live."

If it's a good move, he wants to exchange his daughter's life, but he doesn't want it.

He has four sons, and he has never felt that there is any difference. If the brat is disobedient, he can be beaten as soon as he should, and he is not afraid of breaking it. After all, in his cognition, men are indomitable, and his Son, you should be like him, hard-boned and able to withstand it.

A filial son is born under the stick. He is a general. His son cannot be turned into a quail, and he cannot be humiliated. He wants to train his sons to be men who protect the people, and when they grow up, they will be thrown on the battlefield to fight.

The youngest daughter was born, her voice was soft, her eyes were watery, and her crying seemed to catch people's hearts. She was soft in her arms, and a thread in his heart seemed to be pulled, and his heart suddenly softened.

He seemed to understand the meaning of the word caring, and he also understood that his friend once said that his daughter was good, but he didn't understand it at that time. He didn't want a daughter. After all, in his opinion, women are troublesome.

But after having a daughter, everything became clear naturally, and he couldn't bear to yell at that little ball.

Jiaojiao was the name he chose, and he had read ancient books and consulted civil servants, and the word Jiao fit his heart best.

His daughter is the sweetheart in his heart, the delicate flower that he wants to take care of all his life.

Fu Gui raised his head slowly, and looked at Liu Sanniang with determined eyes: "Save my daughter."

His delicate girl has not yet grown up, has not experienced the beauty of the world, has not yet loved a certain man, and he has not personally handed her over to the man who can continue his love and love, how could he be willing to let her go? let her die.

Madam Fu looked at Liu Sanniang: "General, her words may not be trustworthy, your hand..."

Before Madam Fu finished speaking, Fu Gui's eyes sank.

The concubine sighed, what Madam Fu was thinking, she knew and understood.

Fu Gui is their heaven, not to mention Mrs. Fu today, even if it were her, she would choose Fu Gui. The offspring was born in October, but her husband is also their heaven. My own thoughts gradually grow up, and I will have my own life in the future. Only my husband is the one who will live a lifetime.

Fu Jiaojiao has lost her breath, but Fu Gui's hand is real. Although the pain of losing a daughter is painful, if Fu Gui can be made healthy, it will be the support of the sky. The border is chaotic, and Fu Gui will definitely go to the battlefield , When it comes to the battlefield, the probability of a healthy person surviving is much higher.

The concubine patted the back of Mrs. Fu's hand as a sign of comfort.

Fu Gui said firmly: "With one hand, I can still kill those barbarians who are frightened, and with one hand, I can also protect my Jiaojiao's life. Madam, don't say anything that chills me, and I am a human being." How can I be worse than a beast even if the tiger poison is still hungry."

Even though he knew it was because of love, he couldn't accept it.

Madam Fu didn't speak any more, the guilt and anger in her heart made her ashamed to stay here, so she turned and left.

The concubine was worried, so she said to Fu Gui: "General, I'm going to see my wife."

Fu Gui waved his hand: "Go, I never blamed her."

The concubine naturally understood that Mrs. Fu didn't blame Fu Gui, she just felt uncomfortable.

Fu Gui's hand is not only a pain in his heart, but also a pain in the heart of the whole family. If it has never healed, it will not be like this. Slashed and bleeding, and never healed.

Fu Gui stood up with difficulty: "Miss Liu, what should I do?"

Liu Sanniang didn't respond to Furen's heart, she said indifferently: "Take me to see your daughter."

Fu Gui turned his back: "Come with me."

Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan followed, Fu Gui's back was a little bent, but his steps were steady and firm. Although he got it and lost it, it was painful for him, but he was not nostalgic or hesitant, he had to have a daughter.

Fu Jiaojiao was still in her room, Fu Gui didn't allow his servants to put her in the coffin, so the servants didn't dare to disobey him.

Fu Jiaojiao's face was pale, as if she was dead.

But in fact, he is not completely dead. Any violent death leaves a ray of life. Miaoyin took her life with blood. This ray of life is whether Fu Gui is willing to give up his hand. die.

Fu Jiaojiao, who was about six or seven years old, was lying quietly. Fu Gui sat in front of the bed, and gently patted her daughter's head: "Miss Liu, don't blame my wife, she is not a cruel person."

Madam Fu might not feel better if she gave up her daughter, and she would even feel uneasy all her life, atone for her sins all her life, she is not cruel, but in her heart, she loves him too much, as long as he is good, she would rather atone by herself.

Liu Sanniang said: "I understand."

Fu Gui withdrew his hand: "What am I going to do, cut off my hand?"

It was undoubtedly extremely painful to cut off his own hand, but he could do it. He looked at Liu Sanniang with a resolute look, and let Liu Sanniang understand that he was not just talking.

Liu Sanniang stretched out her hand and gently covered Fu Gui's arm. Her strength wrapped around Fu Gui's arm and peeled off the bone.

Fu Gui clenched his teeth, and the pain invaded his brain. Beads of sweat rolled off his forehead one by one. He also insisted on not making a sound, and peeled off the bones violently, which was very painful.

But he was willing, the vigorous and powerful hand became weak again, the strength disappeared little by little, his heart was tightened with pain, watching the bone cut into a small piece was held by Liu Sanniang in the palm of his hand, Fu Gui took a big breath, but such a small bone made him feel so much pain.

Liu Sanniang slowly spread her hands: "Your daughter's spiritual consciousness has been out of the body for a while, and she may get sick after waking up. She will be fine if she takes care of her carefully."

The bone in Liu Sanniang's palm slowly regained its human form, Fu Gui's eyes were blurred by tears, and he nodded happily like a child.