Epilogue: Baby, I don't want to get your hands dirty.

There was no accident, Yan Zirao, like other people who came to the hospital to see the passengers, was stopped by the people guarding the elevator and staircase entrances.

Hearing the sound of the dispute, Qiancheng came out of the ward, looked at Yan Zirao, who was arguing with several men outside, and turned his head to look at the man next to him, "Let him go and see Daddy for the last time!" ”

No matter what kind of grievances he had with her in the past, and no matter how he was sorry for his father at the beginning, Yan Zirao was always her ex-husband, and when his father was still there, he was still polite to his hopeless son-in-law, and now that he is gone, those past grievances and grievances are gone.

"Good!" Ling Yuxing nodded, raised his head and waved his hand at the few people who were deadlocked, seeing his gesture, the other people took a step back and took back the hand that was blocking Yan Zirao's body.

Yan Zirao looked up at the figure standing at the door of the ward, put away his hands and raised his feet and stepped forward, his sharp eyes fell straight on Qiancheng's sad and calm face, and the hand in his pocket tightened a little inexplicably.

Daddy is gone, she should be the most sad and sad one, but now seeing her as if nothing has happened, tearing the most vulnerable corner of his heart.

"Chengcheng ......" was red-eyed, and Yan Zirao choked her softly, and the sourness in his throat almost made him speechless.

"I'll take you there." She gave him a faint look, turned around and led him to the ICU.

Yan Zirao looked at the man who was standing silently and followed quietly.

There was a sad atmosphere on the first floor, and he had never experienced the life and death of the people around him, Yan Zirao gritted his teeth and endured it, and he couldn't swallow the sourness in his throat.

Standing in the ICU ward, Yan Zirao looked at his father who left safely, turned his head to look at Qiancheng's quiet face, he originally thought she would cry, and he was even thinking about how he would comfort her if she cried on the way here.

But seeing her quiet appearance now, he looked even more sad when he didn't cry or make trouble, and that indescribable feeling was as if he was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Ride...... Jie Wai ...... "I thought about it for a long time, and this was the only thing he could come up with."

"Thank you for coming to see Daddy off for the last time!" Qiancheng nodded faintly and turned around and walked out of the ICU ward.

The pain is numb, and there is nowhere to hurt

Xia Hehe, who rushed back from abroad in a hurry after receiving the call, hugged Qiancheng tightly as soon as he stepped into the ward, and the crying that could no longer be controlled made the originally depressed ward full of sadness.

Qiancheng stood quietly, raised his hand to hug Xia Hehe and patted her on the back, his dry eyes only felt pain, but he couldn't cry anymore.

It seems that he has cried all the tears, and he has exhausted all his strength, no matter how sad or sad he is, his heart is like ashes at this moment.

Leaning aside, Ling Yuxing looked at Mrs. Ling, who was a little quiet, and couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

This kind of Mrs. Ling made him feel strange, he would rather her cry bitterly, venting the sadness in his heart is always better, she is so quiet and forbearing, he is even more worried that she will have psychological problems.

Wiping her tears, Xia Hehe looked at the girl in front of her, and only notified her now, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: "Why did you only notify me now when such a big thing happened, you dead girl, do you treat me as a sister?!" ”

She also received a call from Shen Yinchen to know that something was wrong, during this time she was filming abroad, and she didn't hear anything unusual when she called her, everyone hid it from her, until Shen Yinchen told her father to leave and let her take the fastest flight back, she didn't know that so many things had happened during her absence!

And this dead girl actually hid everything from her, if she knew, she would have come back a long time ago, and she wouldn't have stayed abroad for so long!

When she needed someone to accompany her the most, she was not by her side, and she not only blamed herself but also couldn't help complaining.

Although she knew in her heart that she didn't want her to worry about doing this, but after so many years they had grown up together, just like sisters, her father also treated him as a father, and she felt no less sad than her when he left!

"It happened so suddenly, and I didn't expect it." Qiancheng raised his hand to wipe away her tears, she should have been the most sad and sad person, but at this time she was calmer than anyone else, "Since you're back, let's go see Daddy for the last time!" ”

Xia Hehe wiped away his tears, looked at the girl who was so sad that she couldn't cry, her heart twitched, and she looked at her distressedly, "Niu, don't be like this, cry if you want to, cry out, cry out a little better, I'm so scared of you like this......"

She had never seen her like this, even when Ye Chongxi left, she had never seen her look like a dead heart.

She would rather she cry bitterly and vent all the sadness and sadness in her heart into tears, rather than see her like this.

"I've cried enough, and crying can't change anything. Don't worry, I'll make myself strong. Besides, Daddy didn't want to see me crying, he said it was too ugly. She hooked her lips bitterly, but she couldn't pull out a smile, and finally had to give up.

The sinking light under his eyes was like the only light left in the darkness, and when a gust of wind blew, it was extinguished.

Looking at her like this, Xia Hehe was distressed and didn't know what to say to comfort her, all the words came to her mouth and made her feel that it was superfluous to say it, and the little lion who grew up in the middle of the * was like a transformed butterfly, shedding its shell, flapping its wings and flying to the sky in labor pain.

"Fool, you and me, you're not alone......" She raised her hand and touched her head, choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

"I know." Qiancheng blinked faintly, took her hand and led her out, "I'll take you over." ”

There were many more things she had to endure than she could have imagined

In the funeral home, there were many people who came to mourn, Qiancheng was dressed in a jet-black suit, the black veil covered one-third of her face, and the white flowers became the only color in black.

Ye Chongxi and Yuan Linkai finally met at the funeral, in the solemn and solemn hall, Yuan Linkai looked at the figure standing in front of him to return the salute, raised his hand and weakly took it back, looked at her deeply, and hoarsely threw down the word "festival mourning".

Standing on the side, Qiancheng mechanically returned the salute to the guests, and it was impossible to count how many guests came, let alone what kind of characters came, and the sad face was more of a dead silence than indifference.

On the day of my father's burial, it coincided with the passage of the typhoon, and the whole city was shrouded in rain, and the drizzling weather was drizzling, and the black convoy that drove out of the funeral home drove slowly on the road, making the originally gloomy weather even more solemn.

Standing in front of the mausoleum with an umbrella, Qiancheng looked at the gray and white photo with a smile on the tombstone, the father on it will never grow old, nor will he be carved by time, he will always retain such a face that will not grow old, and he will always smile at her like this.

The relatives and friends who saw her off left one by one, and she stood motionless in the rain, letting time pass behind her.

In the end, Ling Yuxing was left alone, standing beside her, he raised his hand to wrap the umbrella around her hand, held the umbrella in his arms, and accompanied her to mourn the time and family affection that could no longer be grasped.

And he was standing beside her, but he found that he couldn't guess what was going on in her heart at this moment.

In the same way she used to be, he could easily read her mind from her words and deeds, but now, she was silent and left everyone out of the world she had created, no one could enter, and she would not let anyone in.

The cold rain hit his face, and Qiancheng gradually recovered from his fugue, blinked his sour eyes, turned his head to look at the man who had been accompanying him beside him, and said lightly: "Let's go back!" ”

"Good!" Ling Yuxing nodded, hugged her and turned his head to look at the forever frozen smile on the tombstone, and promised with the dignity of a man: "Dad, I will keep my promise for the rest of my life." ”

He promised his father that he would remember it for the rest of his life and will always guard it.

Sitting in the car, the heater in the car gradually warmed up the cold body, Qian Cheng turned his head to look at the man next to him, and moved his hand to hold his thick palm, "Daddy's business is over, as for what I want to do, you won't stop me, right?!" ”

"Well, I said, I support you in whatever you want to do, but you have to think about it and don't regret it." He raised his hand to cover the back of her cold hand, rubbed it thoughtfully, and sighed slightly, "Baby, I don't want to get your hands dirty." ”

――――――――――――" Thank you for your support and reward, Mo Da~~~ There have been few updates recently, and the dumping is over in preparation, guessing that it is Mao separated, and tilting just wants to say, you think too much! Tomorrow's update will probably be able to guess why it's separated~