Chapter Twenty-Six: So Heart-wrenching
Qu Xi didn't know how he regained what he had left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For the past half hour, she frantically rushed into the crowd and came to the ambulance, crying and shouting not to let the car go.
She wants to see, she wants to make a final confirmation.
The six-year-old girl who jumped off the roof was Luo'er or not!
She burst out with terrifying power, and even if many medical staff pounced on her, they couldn't subdue her! With a sharp bite of the arm that was clamping her, she flashed and came to the stretcher.
She reached out and lifted the white cloth.
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The fleshy face that always smiled at her, the bright and clear eyes, the small mouth that was reluctant to let her go, at this time, it was covered with blood, and there was no human form......
She slumped to the ground.
In the shrill sound of the whistle and the discussion of the crowd of onlookers, he cried out like a child!
Why?
Why is this happening?
Obviously such a cute and beautiful child!
Why did you jump off the roof?!
I haven't bought her a nice hairpin, I have eaten a lot of sweet and sour candy, and I haven't taken her to the playground yet!
Why is it like that...... Gone?
In front of him, it slowly turned into a field of ice and snow.
A little girl in a red cotton jacket struggled in the snow and cried bitterly!
Just as she is now......
It was a long, long time before she slowly came back to her senses and got up from the ground trembling.
The crowd of onlookers had already left, and only a woman not far away, with a pair of teary eyes, looked at her quietly.
It was a scantily clad woman. The chest is half exposed, the shorts are black silk, and a pair of 12-centimeter ultra-thin heels are stepping on the feet.
"Do you know, my Luo'er?"
The woman spoke, her voice hoarse and harsh.
Qu Xi bowed his head.
This woman must be Luo'er's mother.
"Are you...... How did you know my Luo'er? The woman stepped forward, her face covered with tears.
Qu Xi felt pain in her heart, and replied in a muffled voice: "Once, Xia Luo fainted on the bus stop, and I found 120 to send her to the hospital......
"It turned out to be you......" The woman's eyes flashed, and she bowed to Qu Xi: "Thank you for helping my family Luo'er before...... I'm her mother, Wen Yan, I have to go first...... Hospital. As she spoke, Wen Yan's tears fell again.
She hurried all the way back from the bar, but she didn't see her daughter.
Her Lo'er was sent to that cold place.
It's such a cold place, I don't know if Luo'er will get used to it......
Bowing again, she staggered on her heels and walked away.
Qu Xi looked at her back and remembered the photo in Xia Luo's house.
Tears trickled down again.
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It's dark.
When Wen Yan came out of the funeral home, when she looked up, she saw a few lone stars in the dark night sky.
Her nose was slightly sore, but she couldn't cry anymore.
Her tears have long since dried up.
She walked slowly towards the house.
Every late night, when she dragged her tired body back, there was always a small light on for her.
Today, however, the light will never come on again.
It was not only the little lamp that disappeared, but also her favorites.
With her last glimmer of hope, she went away.
Suddenly, she saw a woman in a black trench coat standing under an old tree at the entrance of the unit building. In the darkness of the night, a pair of eyes burned and glowed.
She walked over and was surprised to find that it was the same woman she had seen in the morning.
"Hello." The woman walked over, her fair cheeks full of exhaustion.
"You, haven't you left all along......" Wen Yan frowned.
Qu Xi nodded.
She stood here for hours, just to wait for Wen Yan to come back.
Her heart has been holding her breath, and there is no way to dispel it.
Wen Yan sighed and asked, "What's your name, girl?" ā
"Qu Xi."
"Then, Miss Qu, let's go upstairs and talk."
Speechless all the way, Qu Xi followed Wen Yan and slowly moved to the third floor. Perhaps hearing their dull footsteps, some of the neighbors opened the door and looked at them sympathetically and inquiringly.
Qu Xi couldn't help but clench his fists.
She coldly swept the faces of each person who came out, remembering what everyone looked like.
"Come in." Wen Yan opened the door and invited Qu Xi in.
As soon as I entered, the room was still in the same mess, even the only neat little bed was a mess, and the red bear was thrown to the floor.
"There's a bit ......of chaos at home," Wen Yan muttered.
Qu Xi shook her head unmindfully.
Wen Yan gently picked up the red bear from the ground and placed it on the pillow.
"I genuinely care about Charlotte." Qu Xi spoke.
Her voice was calm, like the sea level before a storm.
"The first time I saw Luo'er, she was bleeding and fainted on the bus stop. The third time I saw her, she was standing on the bus stop and crying. I just want to know, what happened to Lore? ā
What happened to that little girl who was always smiling lightly that would make her climb onto the roof and jump off?
Wen Yan shook.
Turning her head slowly, there was a deep sadness in her eyes.
"Do you know why my family Luo'er often goes to the bus stop?" She spoke slowly.
Qu Xi was puzzled and waited for her explanation.
"That bus stop is where her dad has to go every time he gets off work."
"It's been a year since her dad died."
"I told her that Daddy was away from home."
"When she's fine, she always goes to that bus stop."
"Wait for her dad to come back."
Wen Yan cried.
"I don't have any skills...... I didn't make much money after her dad died...... Luo'er wants to go to school and eat, I can't, I can only ......"
Qu Xi stayed in place, feeling an extremely strong shock.
A small figure of Charlotte staring blankly through the crowd seemed to emerge in front of him.
So thin, so distressing.
Qu Xi held back the tears from flowing, gritted his teeth, and straightened his back: "Then this is dancing with Luo'er...... Jumping off a building, what's the matter? ā
Dad hasn't looked forward to coming back, why, is he determined to leave this world?
It doesn't make sense!
Wen Yan's face was like ashes.
couldn't support it, and suddenly knelt on the ground.
Boundless pain and remorse struck, and she pursed her lips, but she couldn't say a word.
"What's wrong with you?" Qu Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her.
She sensitively caught the expression on Wen Yan's face.
That's, the expression of knowing what a secret!
She knew what Charlotte had died for!
The air seemed to freeze.
After a long time, Wen Yan's voice sounded.
"Damn it...... If it weren't for the fact that I ignored Luo'er and didn't take her words to heart, my Luo'er would not have died! ā
She looked up, her swollen walnut eyes bloodshot.
She said:
"One day, Luo'er told me that there was a strange uncle who did ...... to her Strange things. ā