Gu Yongchun's heart seemed to stop beating, looking at that person quietly, his eyes didn't dare to wander a little, and even his breathing became cautious.

The crowds of people around were surging, and the noisy sounds seemed to be gone, and in the entire Qingyi Garden, only him and him, the two looked at each other.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

"Secretary?"

Gu Yongchun instinctively turned around, only to see Jiang Chen squeezing over from the crowd, sweating profusely. He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned back, his eyes anxiously searching, but there was only a noisy crowd on the opposite side of the vacancy where he had ripped off the lantern.

The scene just now was like a dream.

And that she, never came.

He mourned, and his heart suddenly went blank.

"Secretary," Jiang Chen walked up to him, not bothering to wipe his sweat, "Teacher Gu is calling, Mama...... Mama died. ”

When Gu Yongchun rushed to the 300 Hospital, he saw the old mother lying quietly on the hospital bed, and her body was covered with a white cloth.

Gu Ruoqiu stood next to her and wiped her tears.

"When did Mama leave?" Gu Yongchun's eyes were slightly dark.

"An hour ago. Gu Ruoqiu wiped her tears, almost choked: "When I came to see her in the afternoon, she was fine...... Didn't expect ......"

Gu Yongchun's face was tense, and his lips were tightened, since she was admitted to the hospital, her condition is not optimistic, she has been living in the ICU, and the doctor has also issued several critical illness notices, and she has also been clearly informed that she is counting down to her life, and the chance of recovery is zero.

"Ruoqiu, don't cry," Gu Yongchun comforted his sister, "Mama is gone, it's not a relief." He felt very uncomfortable every time he saw the old woman in a coma and had to rely on a ventilator to keep her alive. In a state like Mama, perhaps, death is not a bad thing for her.

Just when the staff gathered the old lady and prepared to transport it to the funeral home, He Shuyun and Gu Xinlei arrived.

"Yongchun ......" He Shuyun's eyes were red, and he burst into tears.

Nagu Xinlei stood behind her mother, lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Gu Yongchun frowned, "Xinlei." ”

"Huh?" Gu Xinlei couldn't dodge, so she had to come out from behind He Shuyun slowly.

Gu Yongchun's brows furrowed even more when he saw her cowering, and said in a cold voice, "You follow that car to the funeral home to keep vigil for Mama." ”

"Huh?" When Gu Xinlei heard this, she was frightened and immediately objected, "I'm not going!"

"Must go!" Gu Yongchun's tone did not allow anyone to refuse.

"Mom......" Gu Xinlei pulled He Shuyun and almost cried.

He Shuyun couldn't help it, so he had to say, "Yongchun, the heart bud is still young......"

"There's no need to discuss!" Gu Yongchun looked at Gu Xinlei coldly, "Go immediately." ”

Gu Xinlei cried, "Dad, don't let me go, I'm afraid." ”

"Now that you know you're scared?" Gu Yongchun looked at her.

"I was really scared. Gu Xinlei continued to cry.

"Where did you have the courage to push Mama downstairs?" Gu Yongchun asked her in a loud voice, "Letting you go to the vigil is to give you a chance to atone for your sins." He really didn't have any good feelings for this daughter, and during the time that Mama was in the ICU, she almost never came to visit, and even, she didn't have any remorse, which made him so disappointed.

"She pushed my ...... first," Gu Xinlei cried and defended.

"Are you still reasonable?" Gu Yongchun frowned.

Seeing that her husband was angry, He Shuyun immediately pulled her daughter's clothes and motioned her to stop talking, "Yongchun, don't worry, I will supervise her to go." ”

Gu Yongchun's eyes looked at He Shuyun coldly.

This look made He Shuyun feel an inexplicable chill all over his body, and he didn't dare to speak again.

"Why do you want me to go?" Gu Xinlei cried, reluctant to get into the car.

He Shuyun thought of her husband's cold eyes, and her heart was a little empty, and when she saw her daughter crying, she was even more angry, "Are you embarrassed to cry?"

"Mom, you won't help me. Gu Xinlei complained.

He Shuyun frowned, this daughter really didn't let her worry, "Help you?" you did something wrong, what can I do to help you?" she hated that iron could not become steel, "Your father just asked you to keep vigil, which is already very forgiving." You should be glad that Mama didn't die at the time, and if she did, you would have committed intentional homicide!"

Gu Xinlei was frightened, and she didn't dare to cry, but thinking about it, she still felt quite scared, "Mom, I'm afraid, I don't dare to ......"

"What are you afraid of?" He Shuyun rubbed his slightly aching forehead and comforted: "Don't worry, I will let someone accompany you." ”

Gu Xinlei grabbed her hand and prayed, "Mom, you accompany me, okay?"

He Shuyun frowned, "I have to go to work tomorrow...... How can I stay up late with you?"

No matter how Gu Xinlei begged, He Shuyun ruthlessly did not agree, but sent two nannies to accompany her.

----

Haja waited in the living room of the suite, and waited for a long time before he saw someone come in from outside, bringing a hint of cold air, and he said respectfully, "Are you back?"

The woman was wearing a black coat, which made her skin fair, and her face was as noble and beautiful as a shock, and she was out of the ordinary, but her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried, she raised her hand lightly, and several people behind her respectfully retreated to the door.

"It's been a long time for the prime minister," she said. ”

Haja bowed slightly, and his hands offered the scroll.

The woman took the scroll, opened it, and when she saw the words "Yongchun" on the inscription at the end of the poem, her eyes overflowed with tears, her breathing gradually suffocated, and her hands trembled slightly: it was his words, yes.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't understand, why did she insist on asking Harden to take a painting for him to write an inscription after so many years.

That's right, she's Jinsheng.

Haja hesitated and said, "He saw you draw your seal, and he asked about it." ”

Jin Sheng smiled bitterly on his lips, would he still remember her?

When she looked at the inscription on the painting, "The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtain is not repeated", her face was slightly sad. The fundus of the eyes was slightly sour.

This is the word in "Butterfly Loves Flowers", when she was newly married, she sat in front of the window and read this poem. At that time, she pointed to the willow outside the window and said to him, who was immersed in writing: "Third brother, let's sit here now, similar to the artistic conception in this poem." ”

He threw the brush and played her with a bandage, slightly annoyed: "What is it like? Do you know the meaning of this word?"

She rubbed her forehead and didn't say anything.

Seeing that she was angry, he hugged her softly and coaxed, "This is about a woman who is alone in the empty boudoir," he lowered his head and kissed her, "Jinsheng, how can I be willing to let you ...... alone"

……

Thinking of the past, her heart tightened slightly, and the pain was uncomfortable. He once said that he was reluctant to leave her alone, but what did he do to her later? She almost lost her life several times, and he married someone else in a blink of an eye......

Returning to his homeland after more than 20 years of absence, Jin Sheng never imagined that he would meet him.

thought that she had forgotten him, but the moment her eyes met, she realized that no matter how cruel he was to her at the beginning, how much she hated him and resented him, but in fact, she never really forgot him, and even, the way he looked at her, made her think of the ...... back then

"That piece of jade, there is news. Haja's words interrupted Jinsheng's thoughts.

She came back to her senses and asked in surprise, "Did you find it?"

Haja nodded, "Early tomorrow morning, Munda will send that piece of jade over." ”

"What about people?" Jin Sheng asked.

Haja was silent and said, "The piece of jade was found in a man. ”

Jin Sheng was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, since Jade has news, people should be able to find it soon. Haja said.

She was indifferent, worried, it had been twenty-two years, could she still find it? She looked down and looked at the scroll.

"You...... Do you want to see him?" asked Haja tentatively.

She shook her head, she had seen him tonight. What's the point of saying goodbye?

---

Early in the morning, Song Qingge woke up and looked in the mirror, fortunately, the cold compress last night was long enough, except for the tears in the corners of his lips that hurt a little, his chin was not bruised.

After breakfast, she carried the case on her back and pulled her suitcase to the airport, where she was going to City A today for tomorrow night's concert.

When she arrived in City A, she contacted Huang Shuhui, arrived at the hotel where she stayed, and after determining the time for the evening rehearsal, she took a taxi directly to the women's prison on the outskirts of the city.

At the appointed time, she met Song Yaru.

In less than half a year, Song Yaru has aged a lot, and the whole person looks like she is seriously ill, thin, not in a good mental state, and malaise, which is completely different from her previous radiant appearance.

"Auntie," Song Qingge was distressed when she saw her appearance, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet!" Song Yaru frowned and said unhappily.

Song Qingge wiped her tears, "Auntie, are you okay?"

"What do you say?" Song Yaru sighed slightly, since she was imprisoned, her physical condition began to decline sharply, but she could not meet the conditions for medical parole.

"I bought you some daily necessities and saved money in your account," Song Qingge looked at her and said, "Auntie, I am now doing cello playing, and my income is not bad, and I will send you money every month in the future." ”

Song Yaru looked at her, with an uncertain look in her eyes, "Light song ......"

"Hmm. ”

"If something happens to me suddenly," Song Yaru said with a calm face, "it must have nothing to do with Sang Lanqin." ”

Uh! Song Qingge was surprised, "What do you mean ......?"

"It's not interesting, it's just to tell you. Song Yaru turned calm.

"Auntie......"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Song Yaru smiled faintly, "Silly girl, I'm joking with you, I see that you are still serious." ”

Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingge," Song Yaru confessed, "I left a document with Lawyer Pang, and when you go back to Z City, you will go to him." ”

"What is it?"

"You'll find out when you go. Song Yaru looked at her, her eyes were gentle after a long time, "That's the only thing my aunt can leave for you." ”