Chapter 73: Anger
Li Qingyu smiled and was very touched by her understanding.
"You guys are really sisters, I don't know, I think you grew up wearing a pair of pants."
Li Qingchi's eyes are about to turn red, she is the one who grew up wearing the same pants with Li Qingyu, but what has she received?
Look at others, and then look at yourself, so that when you compare yourself, it becomes more and more like a joke, no wonder you say that no matter how good the family relationship is, there will be times when it turns sour.
She sees that she has completely changed now, she really can't stand it, this is what they call family affection, together with her, all feelings are the same as her rotten person, they are all jokes.
She didn't want to hear any big truths, it was useless to talk to her now, I didn't expect her to hesitate now, if she really wanted to kill them, she would have ended their lives a long time ago.
If there is really hardship and true love, take a look, she thought that her sister would have any hardships, but now it seems that there are any hardships?
Even if there is a real problem, and she still refuses to say it at this point, then she doesn't want to know, and if there are some things that she has almost used the necessary means, and the person still refuses to say, then she doesn't want to know anymore.
Even if she told her, she had lost interest, and those who had given it had had to seize it, no one could have so many opportunities, and since it was wasted, she wouldn't give it a second time.
"Everything in this world is just a light breeze, I may experience these words now, but I have suffered all the changes, it is really a little different from ordinary people, Li Qingyu from today on, I will not let you again, I will fight for what I want, you will be ready to meet my challenge, today I will let you all go, I hope there is a break between us, I will not pester you anymore, you don't have to be so disgusted with me, of course, your vision is just a smoke ring in my eyes now."
After saying these words, Li Qingchi left without replying, as if everything just now had nothing to do with her.
After the troublemakers are gone, the rest of the people are naturally calm.
When she walked like this, Li Qingyu's emotions couldn't hold back, and she began to fall to the ground, crying weakly.
She carefully wiped her tears, trying not to let the tears slide down, but she still couldn't help it, the corners of her eyes were already moist, and no matter how much she collapsed, tears would flow down.
She has been supporting it for too long, Li Qingchi said those words with a very resolute attitude, and the words she said before, the attitude is completely different, there were some half-joking, half-tentative meanings before, but now it's good, simply break the jar and break it, where is there room for maneuver?
She had already felt her determination, there was no longer anything between them, she couldn't say it anymore, they were still not sisters between them?
Her sister was about to leave him completely, just as she had done then, or the separation between the two of them was good, and Heaven should not have let them be together, otherwise, why would all these disasters befall the two of them?
This kind of thing is difficult for others to empathize, and the suffering that everyone suffers, even if it is the same, the inner experience is different.
Even if those disasters happen, she will not be able to feel exactly the same as others, not to mention the disasters she suffers, others may not be able to encounter them in their lifetime.
Li Qingyu couldn't talk for a while, so she could only let her sorrow linger in her chest, but she didn't dare to express it, where could anyone in this place let his uncle have his mind, she could only endure it.
The more this is the case, the more she feels aggrieved, the more she feels aggrieved, the more she can't show it, her character is similar to Li Qingchi, they have the most can only hold it in their hearts, some things are said, it may be better not to say it.
But the more you don't say it, the more uncomfortable it is, and you don't want to say it, which is why the two sisters are so troublesome, every time I think of this, he has no regrets, if everyone can take a step back, or if the character is not so sharp, how can it come to this day.
The tears fell, and she figured it out, the past is over, she can't force it, she can only take one step at a time in the future, she has wiped her tears now, it's still like that, and there will be no fewer tears in the future.
The most useless thing in this world is to shed tears, if you are weak, no one will look at you squarely, a strong person sheds tears, only loses his own value, this shed tears is nothing more than a waste of time, a waste of life, a meaningless thing, he doesn't want to ask for the pity of others, or that the pity of others is soaked in him.
"It's good to have some words clear, let's dispose of the body first."
The first sentence was said by Jiang Yunhe to Li Qingyu, and the latter sentence was said to Song Rushan.
Song Rushan is a man, and his strength is naturally a little bigger, although he is a scholar, but that innate advantage cannot be ignored, he hopes that Song Rushan can help him clean up the body together.
After all, there was a death in the house, which was a big deal, maybe it would be about Fucha soon, so they wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.
Jiang Yunhe's gaze is firm and gentle, it is no longer as good as the difference, the simplicity and innocence when he first came, his eyes were as clear as the bottom of the lake before, and it was winter, so clear that there was no trace of impurities at all.
She's changed so much.
It's just that in just a few days, a person has completely changed.
Of course, she hasn't realized these yet, and when she does, that's a story for later.
Of course, Song Rushan understands the power of it, and will naturally help Jiang Yunhe, he looked at the poem with disgust, the person was covered in blood, and his whole body was torn because he hit the wall, and all kinds of wounds were simply muddy, and he felt dirty when he saw it, which made people's hearts spread a shadow, as if those blood stains crawled directly on his body, and he couldn't wash it off.
Jiang Yunhe, only then did he understand that people died like this, he had never seen a dead person before, and he had always cried a few times and shed a few tears through a coffin far away, but he didn't expect that people died like this, and they died in this way, completely starvation, or physical exhaustion caused by hitting the wall, or because of excessive blood loss from wounds.
No matter what kind of death it is, after all, it will not die well, and even the people who collect the corpse are just a few strangers to them, who are not his relatives at all, and they will not care about her, maybe they killed this person personally, they are the initiators, but they have to clean it up for him.
Now is not the time to send a bodhisattva's heart, even if this person was killed by himself, he must find a way to deal with it quickly, instead of resenting what he did wrong, it is not the time, she understands that it is difficult for her to save her life, how can she care about others.