His feet seemed to be filled with lead, as if they were nailed to the spot, Qin Xiaojin watched Xiang Qing approach step by step, and even broke away and approached Gao Jinxian step by step, until he stood in front of him, his vision was already blurred by tears-

Holding the urn in his arms, Qin Xiaojin lowered his head in front of Xiang Qing, and tears fell one by one on Jin Sinan's gloomy wooden urn, falling more and more, until they converged into a vast ocean-

Grief is like a vast ocean, rolling up huge waves and completely drowning Qin Xiaojin.

These days, because he took care of Qin Shanhai, he didn't have time to cry for Chang Su, and even took care of his father's sick body, he suppressed the sadness in his heart until he could finally release it at this moment.

Seeing Qin Xiaojin crying like a dog in front of Xiang Qing, his body trembling violently like a fallen leaf in a hurricane, Bai He couldn't bear it, but he could only watch quietly.

From now on, Qin Xiaojin is completely indebted to Xiang Qing, and only Qin Xiaojin can make up for this debt, and she can't do anything, and she can't interfere in the slightest.

Looking at Qin Xiaojin who was crying, Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian were also moved, they didn't know what Xiang Qing would do, whether they would slap Qin Xiaojin, or hug Qin Xiaojin and cry, but Xiang Qing didn't do anything, she just stretched out her hand, carefully hugged the urn in Qin Xiaojin's arms, bowed her head and muttered: "We're going home." Then he turned and departed.

Xiang Qing hugged the urn and walked straight forward, no crying, no trouble, no tears, no words, just gently hugged and walked away quietly, which made Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian unable to estimate Qin Xiaojin hurriedly chased Xiang Qing: "Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing-"

Qin Xiaojin raised his tearful eyes and looked at Qingyuan's back, the whole person was numb, and his mind was also chaotic, unable to think.

After a long time, Bai He whispered beside him: "Let's go home." ”

Qin Xiaojin turned his head to look at Bai He, nodded, and staggered away with her.

And Xiang Qing took Chang Su's urn back to Xiang's house in the car, and as soon as she entered the door and handed the urn to Gao Jinxian, she fainted.

When she woke up, Xiang Qing found herself lying on the bed, with a large wedding photo of her and Chang Su hanging on the wall of the room, in which Chang Su was dressed in a white suit and handsome and handsome.

Xiang Qing's tears fell, and she shouted, "Mom, Mom-"

Ms. Gao Jinxian was next to the bed, "Xiang Qing, mom is here, mom is here." Gao Jinxian held Xiang Qing's hands tightly and said in a continuous voice.

Xiang Qing struggled to sit up and asked her, "Mom, what about Chang Su's urn?" ”

"Your dad put it up......"

Gao Jinxian didn't finish speaking, Xiang Qing shouted: "Hold it and give it to me-" was emotional, and her eyes were blood-red.

Gao Jinxian hurriedly carried the urn to the room and hugged it to Xiang Qing, and Xiang Qing hugged the urn and cried "wow".

The daughter cried darkly, Gao Jinxian was anxious and sad, but she had no choice but to pat her daughter's back and coax: "Xiang Qing, think about the child in your belly, think about the child in your belly-"

Xiang Qing cried even more sadly, holding the urn and breaking his liver and intestines, and muttered in his mouth: "Why did you leave me so cruelly when I finally fell in love with you?" Why, why? ”

She has loved Qin Xiaojin for so many years, she is exhausted, Chang Su is active around her like air, but she can't see him, she can't see it-

Why did she finally let go of Qin Xiaojin and put him into her heart's life, but he left so easily, and there was no more-