Chapter 35: The Nightingale Is Crying (End)
This is the Qi family, Qi's father's study.
The man lost his daughter and wife one after another, and he was mentally devastated, and in recent days, he had no intention of working, and locked himself in the study to handle his wife's funeral.
He sat behind the desk, his expression sad and flat, the corners of his lips curled a shallow arc, his eyebrows and eyes were soothing and gentle, and his hair was delicately combed.
ββAt a glance, I was softened by her gentle water-like temperament.
This is Mrs. Qi when she was young.
Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi have been together for nearly 30 years, and they have never felt tired of it for a moment, and they have never thought of betraying her.
He always thought that he could live happily with his wife for the rest of his life.
They will watch their children get married and have children together, have children and grandchildren together, walk towards the twilight of old age together, and finally, hold hands together and sleep peacefully.
However, God probably felt that he had possessed the treasure for too long, so he could not wait to take her back to him, and not let him, a common man with "wolf ambition", continue to arch cabbage.
Amused by his inexplicable thoughts, Mr. Qi held his forehead and rested his elbows on the table.
"Ah Wan ......"
If Ah Wan is here......
The lone wolf, who had lost his beloved love, called out his partner's name sadly, again and again.
"Ritsuki, do your parents have a good relationship?"
Lin Tsuka looked at the man who was hurting himself, and couldn't help but ask Qi Liyue beside him.
He starved to death in the refugee pile when he was still an adult, and when he was alive, he was constantly running for a living, thinking about how to live an hour longer, and he never had the opportunity to experience the so-called love.
In the hundreds of years after his death, most of the people he saw were men and women who respected each other, and there were many husbands and wives who respected each other, and few who were crazy about love.
In Hayashizuka's mind, marriage was uneventful, relatively silent like his parents, and existed only to reproduce the next generation.
Therefore, he couldn't quite understand Mr. Qi, who was so sad about losing his wife.
Qi Liyue nodded: "Yes, Mom and Dad have a good relationship." Dad once told me that Mom is not only a lover for him, but also a relative, and an irreplaceable existence. β
"I think my mother is more like a spiritual pillar to my father, like a faith, he is my mother's most devout believer. β
Qi Liyue said this, thinking of the happy time she had spent with her parents and brothers, and a smile involuntarily bloomed on her lips.
"The gap between my father and my mother was quite big at the beginning, well, I said that in terms of family background, after they fell in love, my father tried his best to become strong in order to get the consent of my grandfather, so that he could be worthy of my mother. β
To him, his mother is like a Qinglian who can be seen from a distance but cannot be blasphemed, and he has never expected to get her pity. β
When he suddenly got it, he was overwhelmed, both happy and inferior. β
In Dad's heart, probably no one is worthy of Mom, and he himself is the same.
And she and her brother can get the love of their father, in addition to the closeness of blood, it is probably more of the "Zhulian" of Aiwu and Wu.
Now, my mother is depressed because of her death, and I think that my father also has resentment towards her in his heart, but the grief of losing her mother is more, and I don't have time to think about it.
With this posture, maybe it won't be long before Dad will follow Mom.
"Brother Xiaolin, let's go. β
Qi Liyue sighed softly, the relationship between her parents, she and her brother, the two children, can't interfere, if her father is determined to seek death, I'm afraid that no one can stop it.
Life and death matter.
The girl glanced back at her father one last time, and disappeared with Hayashizuka.
Dad, in this life, you and my father and daughter are at an end, I hope you ...... Treasure.
............
Lin Tsuka returned to the inn alone, and saw Zhiqian coming out of the living room.
Seeing him, Zhixuan raised his eyebrows: "Qi Liyue is gone?"
Lin Tsuka nodded: "Yes, sister, Riyue has already gone to reincarnation." β
"Good. Zhiqian turned out the "Book of the Dead" with satisfaction, and saw the rich number of merits in the remuneration column on Qi Liyue's page, and his face brightened even more.
is worthy of being a "little princess", with a lot of money, and all the merits are given in tens of thousands.
Suddenly I'm getting rich.
Kind of happy.
"By the way, little wood, you take this guest to the ground house to settle down. β
Zhiqian put away the "Book of the Dead" and took a step to the left to reveal the soul behind him.
Lin Tsuka's attention had been holding on to this place before, until he didn't notice that there was a ghost behind her, and he didn't see the new guest until he said this.
He is not very beautiful, at most he can be called a beautiful sentence, he belongs to the durable type, and the more you look at it, the more you have a charm.
Just looking at his appearance, Lin Tsukasa estimated that he would look like twenty-five or sixteen when he touched him - it cannot be ruled out that this guest has a tender face.
The stature cannot be said to be tall among men, about 175 cm, but it is better than the proportions, and it looks long and graceful.
- In short, it is a soul that is not outstanding and not so ordinary.
And this guest has gentle eyebrows and eyes, no resentment, and he doesn't look like he is obsessed enough to come to the inn for help.
- But ghosts can't be disguised, just looking at it doesn't mean anything.
Please refer to the innkeeper :).
"Please come with me. β
Retracting his habitual gaze, Hayashi Mound raised a polite smile, bent down slightly, and made a "please" gesture to the guest, and was courteous.
The unremarkable and not so ordinary guest hesitated for a moment, and silently followed Hayashizuka to the guest room.
- Jiang Chenyu, male, thirty-four years old, obsessed with seeing his mother.
It's a very simple wish, and he said silently.
This guest is very strange, he has no resentment in him, which shows that he has a good acceptance of his own death, except for the old man who is old and dies naturally, it is difficult for ordinary people to have such a mentality.
- And he has just passed the age of establishment, which is the most energetic time in his life.
Of course, these are not the main points that attract Zhifei's attention, the point is that as soon as he enters the inn and sees Zhixuan, he asks Zhiqian not to explore the process of his death, and not to find the person who killed him - it is obviously an unnatural death.
So, why does a person who died unnaturally have no grudges against the murderer who killed him, and still ask not to find him?
- Not everyone is the same as Qi Liyue.
And this Jiang Chenyu obviously knows very well how he died.
Yes......
It's nerve-wracking.
But whatever, anyway, he just asked to see his mother, and other things had nothing to do with Zhifei and the inn.
Curiosity kills ghosts.
She didn't bother to look it up.
Zhiqian snorted softly, put his hands into his sleeves and slowly returned to the living room.
Ah, she just got such a huge sum of money, how is she going to spend it?
How about buying an AK-47?
It feels feasible and arranged.
And give the employees some bonuses.
Ah, how can she be so considerate of her subordinates' bosses!