Chapter 384: Rebirth

Cui Lao glanced at Lu Zihao who was lying on the ground, his injuries were not light, even if he was rescued now, it was difficult to guarantee that he would come back to life.

"Yaming, it's not that Dad is ruthless, if Lu Zihao is left behind, he will definitely find out the truth, and we will all have to die at that time. Besides, can you bear to see him with another woman?"

Cui Yaming thought that she didn't kill Song Qianqian, but only killed Ye Xiaodi, what if Lu Zihao came back to life, and then went to find Song Qianqian?

She regretted it, she regretted it, she should have killed Song Qianqian first.

"Kid, you didn't kill Song Qianqian, did you? What if Lu Zihao gets better and gets with Song Qianqian again? You won't be sad, since this is the case, it is better to kill Lu Zihao, so that it will be in vain, and if you can't get it, we will destroy him, and in this way, no one will get it in the end." ”

Cui Lao's face was slippery and treacherous, he wanted to eradicate Lu Zihao, but he didn't expect that his daughter would suddenly insert such a lever.

"Dad, no, even if I beg you, Brother Zihao, you can't kill, I'll take him away, let's go abroad, we will never come back, I promise, he will never know about us, please, Dad, let him go." ”

Cui Yaming knelt on the ground, no matter what Cui Lao said, she just couldn't get up, and later, the ruthless Cui Lao couldn't stand his daughter's bitter pleading, so he could only nod and agree.

After Song Qianqian was given a tranquilizer, he finally fell asleep deeply.

Lai Ting took a wet towel and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, there was good news from the operating room just now, Ye Xiaodi's operation was successful, but because the injury was too serious, most of the tissues in the brain stem were severely damaged, even if she could survive, she could only be a living dead, that is, a vegetative person.

When Mo Ling heard the news, he slammed his fist against the wall, crying like a child.

Seeing Mo Ling crying so heartbreakingly, Lai Ting's heart was also broken.

Darkness gradually filled the sky, countless stars broke through the night, and the night moisture permeated the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky is exceptionally clear, and the distant stars are shining, like broken tears......

When Song Qianqian woke up again, Lai Ting was already lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep, she slowly got up and covered Lai Ting's clothes.

She bypassed Lai Ting and climbed out of bed, holding her shoes and gently walking out of the ward.

Song Qianqian didn't believe that Lu Zihao would have an accident, she had a strong premonition in her heart, Lu Zihao was still alive, and her baby's father was still alive.

She was going to find him, she was going to find him.

Song Qianqian ran out of the hospital and took a taxi and drove directly in the direction of the Lu family's old house.

At night, there are few cars on the streets, and even pedestrians on both sides of the street are very few.

"Girl, why did you go out alone on this big night? Now the world is too chaotic, such a big family business of the Lu Group was destroyed in one day, I heard from a friend that the Lu family died miserably, and there was no one alive. Now, the whole city of A is panicked, and in the evening, fewer people come out for a walk. ”

The taxi driver was a man in his fifties, with a kind face and a good man at first glance.

may have seen Song Qianqian go out so late, and kindly reminded her to pay attention to safety.

Song Qianqian didn't speak, and quietly listened to the driver talking alone.

She leaned against the car door, looking at her pale face without a trace of blood reflected on the window glass, but Song Qianqian didn't feel a little pain in her heart.

It is often said that when people encounter sadness, when they don't feel pain, it doesn't mean that they are not sad, but their hearts are numb, so they don't feel anything.

Song Qianqian smiled bitterly, now she should be like this!

The taxi was driving on the road, and soon, the Lu family's old house arrived.

Song Qianqian paid for the car and got out of the car, until the door closed, she clearly saw the sympathetic face of the driver looking at her.

Her eyes were lowered, and she pretended not to see.

At this time, the old mansion of the Lu family now looks extremely desolate. The police were cordoned off all around, and the dark old house was not bright at all.

Song Qianqian stood at the gate in a daze, and until now, she could still smell the pungent smell of blood. Her stomach was churning, and she leaned against the trunk of a tree beside her, bent over and vomited.

It wasn't until Song Qianqian thought she was about to spit out all the bile, and her whole body fell to the ground like a collapsed rag doll.

At this moment, it seemed that God also felt Song Qianqian's sadness, and a light rain fell in the sky, until the lightning and thunder roared, and the rain became bigger and bigger.

The cold raindrops hit Song Qianqian's face, but she didn't react at all. She looked at the old mansion coldly, yesterday, she was still laughing and laughing with everyone here, but in the blink of an eye, she was the only one sitting in the dark night.

Song Qianqian looked up at the night sky, and the cold raindrops hit her face hard like stones, smashing on her heart, which was already full of holes.

But she doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

Lu Zihao is gone, Brother Lu and Liu Yuhan are gone, Grandma Lu is gone, Aunt Lu and Uncle Lu are also gone, everyone in the Lu family is gone, and she is left to live alone in this world.

"God, why did you do this to me, what did I do wrong? Why did you punish me like this? Why didn't you let me go with Zihao? Why did you leave myself in this world?"

Song Qianqian pointed to the night sky, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, but she didn't care at all.

Now she is like a puppet, her heart has long been numb, the person she loves has left this world, what is the point of living by herself?

Song Qianqian slowly stood up, and the mud under her feet made her stumble several times before she could stand firmly. She straightened up and bowed deeply to the old mansion three times, "Everyone wait for me, I'll be here right away." ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian's eyes were desolate, and he bent down and rushed towards the stone pillar at the gate of the old mansion, and at the moment when her head was about to hit her, a figure flashed quickly and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I don't want to live, I'm going to die, I'm going to find Zihao, I'm going to find my family......"

Song Qianqian was like crazy, grabbing the person in his arms and tearing it up.

"Girl, there is something I can't think of, I just saw that you are not wrong, fortunately I didn't go far, otherwise I really don't know what stupid things you will do? ”

The taxi driver had already seen that something was wrong with Song Qianqian, so he parked the car on the side of the road and called the police. Later, when he saw Song Qianqian standing up and rushing onto the stone pillar, he rushed out and stopped her.

"You let go of me, I don't have to worry about you, I'm going to find Zihao, I don't want to live in such pain......"

Song Qianqian's nails were very powerful, and when she scratched her like this, several cuts immediately appeared on the driver's face.

"Girl, don't be so impulsive, think about it, how sad your family will be if you do this, your friends, Axe parents, if they see you like this, how sad their hearts will be?"

The driver couldn't take care of it so much, no matter how Song Qianqian hit him or scratched him, he just hugged Song Qianqian's back tightly and didn't let go.

Song Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore, and cried loudly, at this moment, she seemed to have been kicked in the stomach, she immediately stopped crying, and the expression on her face was a little dull.

Just when she thought she was hallucinating, she was kicked in the stomach again, and then again.

Song Qianqian was stunned, how could she forget that she still had a baby, and she was still pregnant with Zihao's baby in her belly.

She slowly reached out to brush her stomach, her face was in indescribable pain.

Baby?

Her children?

If she dies, the baby dies with her. She couldn't do that, and she wasn't allowed to do it.

She is a mother, and she cannot take away her child's life at will.

When the police and Mo Ling arrived, Song Qianqian was sitting in the taxi with a sluggish face, she had calmed down, looking at the dark old mansion outside the car, she realized that she had more important things to do besides death.

The Lu family is gone, she can't let anything happen to the child in her belly, she has to give birth to the child well, so that the Lu family's bloodline can't just be gone.

Back at the hospital, before Lai Ting could open her mouth to blame her, Song Qianqian consciously hugged Lai Ting and kept telling her that she was sorry. And like she promised, she will never be so impulsive again, and she will take good care of herself until the baby is born.

When Lai Ting saw Song Qianqian covering her stomach with her hands, she understood that it was the child in her belly that made Song Qianqian change.

Because of the heavy rain, Song Qianqian had a high fever for several days, and when his body was a little better, the Lu family's funeral was over.

Song Qianqian's health was a little better, so she asked Lai Ting to take her to the Lu family's cemetery.

The car was parked in a cemetery with a very cool environment.

Song Qianqian got out of the car, looked at the two rows of big trees on both sides of the road, and the holly under the big trees stretched to the innermost, and from a distance, he couldn't see the end.

She raised her legs and walked up the stone steps, and it was not until Song Qianqian's legs were sour that she stopped next to a large tombstone.

Looking at the photo on this tombstone, Song Qianqian's eyes were sour, and before he could close his eyes quickly, tears could not stop flowing down.

"Shallow, you kneel, as Lu Zihao's wife, you can kneel and worship. ”

Behind her, Mo Ling handed her a pillar of incense, and then placed fruit and flowers next to the tombstone.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, I've come to see you, don't worry, I will take care of the baby until he grows up. ”

Lai Ting stood in front of the tombstone next to her, this is the tomb of Lu Ziqi and Liu Yuhan, looking at the smiling Liu Yuhan in the photo, she was speechless with sadness.