Chapter Seventy-Two: Death from Injury
Lin Langyue looked at the direction Jun Yi came from, her eyes were red, but she was stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It turned out that Fang Caijun Yiwei had been standing in the corner behind her, but she hadn't noticed it.
I also looked for him for a long time.
"Jun Yiwei," Lin Langyue said in a hoarse voice, "My mother, I want to see you." ”
"Good. Jun Yi was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.
That smile was actually very ordinary, but in Lin Langyue's eyes at this time, it was too warm.
Jun Yiwei followed Lin Langyue into Mrs. Lin's room.
His mood was very complicated, distressed, worried, excited, and excited.
He was afraid to hear something from Mrs. Lin that he didn't want to hear, but at the same time, he was looking forward to hearing something that made him faintly sweet anticipation.
Jun Yiwei walked into Mrs. Lin's line of sight, and Mrs. Lin kept staring at him closely.
Jun Yiwei quickly noticed it, and looked at Mrs. Lin seriously with his eyes.
Mrs. Lin's eyes gradually became sharp and full of coldness, but Jun Yiwei still didn't take his eyes away, he didn't hide the firmness in his eyes, and the imperative for Lin Langyue!
Lin Wangyi looked at Jun Yiwei clearly, and sighed slightly in his heart.
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It is extremely normal for young people to admire beautiful girls, and Lin Wangyi is a person from the past, how could he not know what Jun Yiwei contained in his eyes when he looked at Lin Langyue.
He had long seen that Jun Yiwei seemed to like his daughter a little, but at that time, he was not firm enough.
Therefore, Lin Wangyi didn't care.
But now, is Jun Yiwei already firm? Lin Wangyi didn't know, and he didn't believe it.
But at this time, Mrs. Lin spoke, she smiled softly, so gentle but touching: "You are very good." ”
"No wonder Yue'er likes you. Among the men in this world, you are one who can barely deserve her. ”
Lin Langyue listened to these words as if they were entrusted, her heart was sour, and her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.
"Aunt," Jun Yi said slightly, and he was about to say something, but Madame Lin suddenly interrupted him.
"Wait," she said, "tell me, can you protect Yue'er, so that she will live this life in peace and joy without any harm." When her face is gone, when the green silk is dyed with snow, when one day, she has become an uninteresting old woman who only knows the shortcomings of her parents, when she no longer has the beauty and liveliness of her girlhood? Will you still be sweet and happy in your heart when you see her? Tell me, tell a mother, can you live up to her all her life? Can you?"
Mrs. Lin's tone was calm, but her eyes looked straight at Jun Yiwei, full of questions and worries.
It was a mother who, on her deathbed, had the deepest and deepest concern for her daughter.
Junyiwei, can you?
Jun Yiwei didn't answer immediately, he lowered his head, thought for a moment, and then raised his head, looked at Mrs. Lin, and said firmly: "I don't know if I can protect her and protect her from worry-free all her life." However, I can now promise that if she is in danger, I will stand in front of her, and if she is hurt, I will do everything I can to smooth her wounds. If I can marry her, I will promise her a couple for the rest of my life. After all, no matter how good a woman in the world is, it is not her, there is only one Lin Langyue in this world. Auntie, I will die before her. ”
Mrs. Lin was stunned when she heard this, and then she gasped for breath again.
Lin Langyue was frightened and hurriedly helped her soothe her chest.
"Mother, you can rest for a while, don't talk about it. Say no more. ”
Mrs. Lin shook her head with difficulty, and she stretched out a pale hand, first lovingly touching her son in the cradle beside her bed.
The child seemed to have some intuition, and as soon as Mrs. Lin's hand touched him, he began to cry.
As soon as Mrs. Lin heard him cry, her hand jerked back as if it had touched fire.
Jun Yiwei hurriedly took the baby into his arms and coaxed him, looking at his skillful posture, Lin Wangyi, who was just about to reach out to hold the child, was stunned, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Mrs. Lin.
When Lin Wangyi saw Mrs. Lin looking at Jun Yiwei with a relieved eye, he understood that his future son-in-law was probably Jun Yiwei.
He glanced at Jun Yiwei with scrutinizing eyes, and Jun Yi seemed to be slightly aware, but when he looked over, Lin Wangyi had already looked away and looked at Mrs. Lin's mother and daughter.
Mrs. Lin reluctantly glanced at her son in Jun Yiwei's arms, the child's crying gradually became smaller, and her heart, which had been hurting, felt a lot better.
She smiled hard and reached out to caress Lin Langyue's face, and Lin Langyue hurriedly held her hand.
Hot tears fell on Mrs. Lin's hands.
"Child," tears also fell from Mrs. Lin's eyes, "Mother is leaving." Take good care of yourself and take good care of your brother. ”
"Mother, mother!" Lin Langyue cried, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she shook her head desperately.
Mrs. Klin did not look at her again.
She was struggling now, and she knew she probably didn't have even half an hour left.
But even so, she had to make some more plans for her children.
Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Wangyi, Lin Langyue had to step aside, and Lin Wangyi hurriedly went over to hold Mrs. Lin's hand.
"Wan Niang. Lin Wangyi called softly, and many emotions were contained in it, even Mrs. Lin might not be able to hear it.
"You remember," Mrs. Lin was already speaking with all her strength at this time, "you have to remember," she held Lin Wangyi's hand tightly, and her long pale nails even scratched Lin Wangyi's hand out of blood.
"You have to remember that you promised me, you promised me, you can't talk and don't forget. Otherwise, otherwise, I'm Yan Wanniang, even if I am a ghost, it is also a terrible ghost, and I will hold you for the rest of my life and make your house restless. ”
After that, Mrs. Lin seemed to have used up all the vitality of this life, and after saying all the words of this life, she slowly relaxed her body, lay flat on the bed, and closed her eyes.
And her face was still ruddy, as if she was just very tired, and she wanted to rest and sleep a little longer.
But she fell asleep too quickly, and she didn't have time to hear Lin Wangyi's muttered answer: "Wan Niang, Wan Niang, I promise you." Anything, all promised to you. ”
Lin Langyue only felt as if her heart had been torn apart, and she crouched beside Mrs. Lin and cried, crying heartbreakingly.
At this moment, she doesn't want to care about anything anymore, even her younger brother who is crying, she doesn't want to deal with it.
As if all her luck had been exhausted, Lin Langyue only felt desperate.