Chapter 92: Still
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Jiang Zhenghe, you are really ruthless!
Outside the gate, the mother was still holding her and sobbing. The hoarse voice continued to burrow into her heart with a hint of desolation, gnawing at her heart like an ant.
"Please, open the door and save my daughter......"
It's just that the closed door didn't open a crack in the end. Even if her mother shouted hoarsely, cried bitterly, let her be unconscious, and the high fever did not go away, the heavy door was always closed, like a checkpoint, and they were shut out.
Even if the mother will be heartbroken.
Even if she will die.
Is this the so-called family affection where blood is thicker than water? Calamus, this time, I really learned calamus.
The door finally opened again a short time later, and there was a heavy, urgent sound of footsteps in my ears.
"Madam, how is Pu'er?"
It was Xiao Zishan's voice, mixed with anxiety and worry.
Her heart ached, and a trace of bitterness suddenly appeared. Sure enough, it's still a big brother......
"Zishan, you're here, you're finally here, save Pu'er, save Pu'er!" There was a choked begging in my ears.
Her body was quickly hugged horizontally and fell into a spacious embrace, and a warm breath rushed to her face, "Pu, don't be afraid, big brother is here." β
It's just that Xiao Zishan still failed to move forward half a step after all.
Cui Hongyan's voice was like a sharp and mean thunderbolt, shattering all hopes in an instant.
"Yo, Du Sujuan, I said how capable you are, can you find a wronged boss at your mercy, it turns out that you have fallen on our Zishan's head?"
"Sister, I didn't ......" The mother's voice revealed the grievances after being wronged.
"No more nonsense!" Cui Hongyan interrupted her mother's words, and gritted her teeth in a jealous voice, "Come on, give me the eldest young master to continue to close the study, if you let him escape again this time, Mrs. Ben is the only one who asks!" β
"Mother, you can't do this, Pu'er is sick, you will kill her like this!" The eldest brother seemed to be struggling with all his might, his voice trembling with anger.
"Kill, whoever wants to kill whoever wants to kill can't pay off the night! If she can't live, then it's clear that God deliberately let her die, what's my business! The words in his ears were like sharp knives, with a choking rouge breath, "Why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and bring the eldest young master down to me!" β
With a chaotic footsteps, the eldest brother's roar gradually disappeared, and the previous silence in front of the door was restored again.
There was an indescribable smell of sorrow in the air, and the mother's body kept trembling, as if she was trying her best to suppress the pain in her heart.
Mother, that scene just now must have made you very embarrassed......
Mother, Pu'er doesn't want to be cured, I really don't want it......
"Du Sujuan, do you really want to save your daughter?" The voice above his head was still shrill and charming, domineering.
The mother half-knelt on the ground, with a resolute expression, "As long as my sister is willing to save Pu'er, no matter what my sister asks my sister to do!" β
"Is it really okay to do anything?" The shrill voice was slightly elongated, and it seemed a little meaningful.
She felt her mother's body tremble a little, and her arm was very painful and tight, "Yes." β
"That's good," Cui Hongyan's voice carried a hint of ridicule, "Have you seen these five taels of silver, white flowers, but what about the whole five taels, Du Sujuan, is it enough to save your daughter?" β
"Enough, enough......" The mother's voice trembled, as if she wanted to pick up the silver.
"Wait." But it was Cui Hongyan's voice that stopped her mother, and then she only heard a "bang" sound, and the silver had already bounced far to the ground, Cui Hongyan's voice was so arrogant that people wanted to rush forward and slap a few times, "Do you want silver, that's good, crawl over like a dog and pick it up with your mouth." β
"Cui Hongyan, you!" The mother suffered a great shame, and her trembling voice was mixed with a hint of anger.
"What, don't want it?" A thin and smug voice rumbled overhead, "It seems that your daughter's life is not very important to you, is it?" β
"Cui Hongyan, you!" The mother gritted her teeth again, but finally let out a long breath, and then put her in her arms flat on the ground, and said in a sad tone, "Okay, I'll pick it." β
I choose.
Such a simple and clear but powerful two words, but full of so much bitterness and helplessness......
Just for the five taels of silver that were thrown on the ground, just to save her......
She only felt a rush of hot blood rushing through her body, a tightness in her chest, and the pain in her heart swallowed her up like an overwhelming whole.
Mother, don't choose, don't let Cui Hongyan look down on you, don't suffer this unbearable insult for Pu'er...... Pu'er is willing to die, Pu'er is willing to die......
It's just that no matter how she shouted in her heart, she couldn't resist her mother's determination.
With the sound of rustling on the ground, there was already a lively tsk sound around the surroundings, pointing and laughing......
She knew that it was her mother crawling on all fours...... Crawl like a dog......
She just felt like her whole heart was dripping blood! Bloody and painful! It hurts!
Mother! No!
Suddenly, a cry full of panic sounded, "Be careful! β
Then, with the neighing of a galloping horse, a muffled snort of being knocked off the air was already heard.
"Ahh A scream immediately rang out from the crowd, and before she could realize anything, the crowd had already exploded in all directions, and faintly, she only heard the intermittent voices of people's mouths, "Hit someone, hit someone!" β
Hit and kill someone, who did you kill ?!
Mother, mother, where are you, mother!
However, after listening to it for a long time, I didn't hear that familiar voice. In her ears, only Cui Hongyan panicked but mixed with a hint of excitement, "Everyone has seen this, heaven and earth retribution, it was the carriage that wanted to hit her and kill her, not me, Du Sujuan's death has nothing to do with me." β
"Go, go, Ah Fu, quickly find a few people to carry this corpse away for me, what kind of body does it look like for me to lie in front of the gate of the mansion!"
After that, there was a rush of footsteps in front of the door, and the door also "slammed", and I slammed it shut!
It was the carriage that was going to kill her...... Corpse......
Did anyone die, didn't they? Who is that person, why is Cui Hongyan so flustered, and why didn't her mother make a sound......
Mother, mother......
As if aware of something, two lines of hot tears slid down the girl's unconscious face, like crystal clear dewdrops, and melted into the soil beneath her.
The sky had already been completely bright, and the sun was shining warmly, but her body and mind were so cold, like a cold winter, cold to the bone marrow.
A night of cool rain, 10,000 pears fall.
As if the heavens were weeping for her, the light rain in the sky ???? Sprinkle non-stop. Even the cobwebs in the broken temple shrank and struggled in the wind, as if desperately escaping.
In the middle of the night, the girl's closed eyes finally opened, with a glimmer of daylight in her eyelids.
The moment she regained consciousness, she had already crawled towards the body in the corner with her hands and feet, full of sadness and hysteria, "Mother! β
Mother, what's wrong with you!
"Mother, mother, wake up!"
It's just that no matter how she calls, let her beg in a thousand ways, mother, it's gone forever......
Those tired but eternally loving eyes will never open again......
The eyes that have shed tears for a lifetime and looked forward to for a lifetime will never open again......
However, the expression on her face was so serene, and her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something to her, and as if she was full of hope and joy.
yes, hope, because of the five taels of silver. The one who climbed across the street like a dog and took it back with his mouth, Cui Hongrou gave alms, but the silver that could save her daughter's life!
That's all she hopes and hopes! The only hope that could save her daughter!
I only felt a hot blood choking in my heart, and my hands trembled so much that I couldn't control it.
There is only one sentence that echoes in my mind over and over again: My mother is dead! Mother is dead!
Mother...... He's dead......
The only relative in this world who is good to her, the only relative in this world who loves her, loves her, and is willing to die for her is far away from her......
However, at the last moment when she was conscious, she was still telling her eldest brother that she was not...... said that her mother didn't love her, didn't care about her, and said that she didn't let her go in her heart......
However, when she didn't know about it, behind her complaining and painful scenes, she didn't even want her life for her......
I don't even want my life......
A person who doesn't even want her life for her, a person who doesn't even want self-esteem, and doesn't even want everything for her, how can he not love her, and how can he not care about her!
Calamus, you're the most confused bastard in the world!
Calamus, you are the culprit who killed my mother!
"Mother!"
Carefully holding the mother's body in his arms, as if caring for a treasure that no one is allowed to plunder, the trembling voice tried his best to suppress the cry in his throat, "Mother, don't be afraid, from now on, we will never be afraid again......"
Didn't you say that with Pu'er by your side, you are no longer afraid of the wind, no longer afraid of the rain, and no longer afraid of loneliness in the vast dark night.
And now, mother, you don't have to be scared anymore......
"Niang ......" stretched out her hand and stroked her mother's thin but still beautiful face, which was still so peaceful, with a touch of calm, as if as long as you opened your eyes, you would smile gently at her, "You are too tired and tired, so you want to take a good rest, right...... Pu'er is good, Pu'er will be by her side to protect her mother, protect her mother, mother, you sleep well......"
When she wakes up, her mother will still return to Pu'er's side, and Pu'er is still her mother's good daughter......
There was silence all around, and the world was silent. Only the slightest drizzle outside the ruined temple, as if reading her heart, shed tears and desolation.
White pear blossoms, April rain, do not ask if you miss it, only lovesickness......
Mother, do you remember your favorite song that you loved to hum softly in Pu'er's ears when you were a child? You told me that your favorite is the pear blossom, just because it is white and beautiful, like a simple and clear heart.
Mother, that song is actually the words that Jiang Zhengyan filled in for you. Niang is the first beauty in Los Angeles, peach blossoms and beautiful faces, looking forward to Shenfei, let him be the first talent in Los Angeles, * handsome, but also had to put away Jinglun full stomach, fold down the noble waist, and fall in love at first sight.
At that time, was it the happiest day in my mother's life, his eyes were you, his mouth was you, his heart was you, and even the dream at night was you.
At that time, it can be regarded as the most tender memory of my mother's life, even if she is accompanied by a lonely lamp in the future, you still have no regrets and no regrets, and you will live your life.
hugged my mother, hummed a song, spent a long and difficult two days and two nights, and wanted to accompany my mother to the ground completely, but in the end I endured a lot of grief and stood in front of the gate of the mansion.
Even though she has a thousand hatreds and hatreds in her heart, her mother's most heartfelt love is still him, and she doesn't want her mother to be unable to see her sweetheart after she dies.
Knocked lightly on the heavy door, trying to restrain his heart? Surge of emotions.
The pair of lion brass rings shone coldly in the sunlight, bright and dazzling, cold into the marrow, just like a clear irony of her.
The bronze lions who bully the soft and fear the hard, now, even you come to laugh at my downfall?
After waiting for a long time and no one came to open the door, she had to open her throat and shout as if begging, "Fauber, please open the door!" β
Fu Bo was the steward of the entire Mansion, and it was impossible for him not to come out and see if someone knocked on the door.
For a long time, speechless. In the quiet darkness of the door, it seemed as if someone was thinking about something. Only the sound of footsteps near and far told her that someone had heard her words, and that there was always someone behind the door.
Really, before three days had passed, they had already begun to avoid suspicion? Cui Hongyan or Jiang Zhengyan's words, they forgot that they were also the owners of this mansion, and they had also lived here in a beautiful place, embarrassed and depressed. Regardless of their low status or high status before, they have never treated them coldly.
Suddenly I felt so cold. The sunshine in April, no matter how warm it is, her heart can no longer be warm.
After waiting for a long time, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near behind the crack in the door, accompanied by a low whisper, as if she was afraid of hearing it, but wanted to deliberately let her hear it.
In a short time, the heavy door had already been slowly opened under the impetus of the two servants, and there was no trace of emotion on Fu Bo's face beside him, "The master said, go to the study." β
Along the way, the spring grass is all over the ground, the flowers are blooming, the butterflies are dancing enchantingly, and the lake is blue in spring. The huge garden of Jiangfu seems to bloom in a fairyland, dreamily dazzling, but clear to the point of stinging.
She hadn't been here in more than two years......
Back then, the construction of this garden was specially made for her mother.
He said that his mother has Xizi's delicate and charming, and she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake, and only by raising her in the same dream-like fairyland, she will not fly away.
And now, the fairyland is still there, the oath is still in the ears, but the people are still gone after all...... The gurgling springs, the stinging grass, the streams, and the butterflies could not resist the parting of the Nine Heavens Xuannu after all, and after all, they could only dissipate forever in a person's dream after the annihilation of the oath was broken.
Mother, you can't come back......
Passing through the winding bluestone path, the study also appeared in front of her, and after Fu Bo respectfully withdrew, only she and Jiang Zhengyan were left in the study.
He was painting, and she stood by and waited quietly.
Wait for him to stop the paintbrush in his hand, wait for him to notice her presence, and then, look up.
The afternoon sun shines on the ground like a lazy elf, shining on the ground through the window lattice, and the rustling of brushwork resounds, reflecting the mottled ground.
She looked around, looking at everything that was already strange and yet familiar. The soft sunlight refracted through the eye onto the painting in the center of the wall, covering the whole painting with a layer of luminous and soft light.
Her pupils suddenly dilated.
She saw her mother. It's on the painting under the west window.
She saw her mother sniffing the flowers in the painting, so green and soft and soft, and the face of Allure was pleasant, smiling like a flower. Behind the mother, a group of staggering butterflies danced, fanning their colorful wings, dazzling the colors of the room.
At that time, my mother must have been happy and satisfied, right?
Her heart was suddenly stabbed, for her mother, and for a question hidden deep in her heart that could not be answered.
After a long time, Jiang Zhengyan paused the brush in his hand and raised his head.
It was as if so much time had passed, and he had never been aware of her existence.
But he only glanced at her slightly, and then buried his head in the painting intently, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "Pu, I remember, you have always been very stubborn. It seems that apart from something unnecessary, you have always disdained to step into the front yard of the Iram House? β
At any time, I don't forget to ridicule her.
She clenched her fists and tried her best to calm her tone, "Mother is dead." β
The hand that was painting suddenly paused, as if it had been pricked by a needle. But in the end, he continued to paint, and Jiang Zhengyan still didn't raise his head, just nodded lightly, and replied casually, "Yes." β
The tone of indifference, as if the dead had nothing to do with him at all.
The heart was like being stabbed, and it was dripping with blood in an instant.
Jiang Zhengyan's innocuous response made her hurt to the bone marrow.
Is it just a "yes"? Mother, she is your wife after all! She also swore an oath to you, and her portrait still hangs in your study, but you simply said the word "yes"?
It turns out that Calamus, you are still wrong after all, you think that he hung his mother's painting on the wall to prove that he still has feelings for his mother, Calamus, you are too naΓ―ve!
The idea of wanting him to see his mother sank into the vast sea in an instant.
With such a person, how could he agree to her begging to see her mother, she was too naΓ―ve!
She bit her lip and lowered her voice a little, "I need silver." β
Even if he is not allowed to see his mother, she must have some silver, mother, and she is still waiting in the broken temple to enter the ground.
"yes." Jiang Zhengyan responded. It's still two words, the brush in her hand hasn't stopped, she still hasn't looked up, it's still as if what she said has nothing to do with him.
The sense of self-esteem in my heart suddenly surged strongly, and I was full of embarrassment and humiliation.
clenched his fists, forcing himself from the bottom of his heart to endure it.
Don't be ashamed, calamus, for the sake of your mother, even if it's almsgiving, even if it's begging, you have to endure it!
But after seeing it for a long time, Jiang Zhengyan raised his head, looked at her with a puzzled face, and the disgust between his eyebrows was self-evident, "Is there anything else?" β
So crisp and confused, she was stunned.
"If there is nothing to do, then, go back quickly and find a way to bury your mother." Jiang Zhengyan groaned slightly.
She plucked up the courage to look at him, "The silver, can I go to the account office......
"Did I say I would give you silver?" Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, a trace of displeasure flashed on Jiang Zhengyan's face, "Jiang Sujuan, she should have expected this situation before she died." This is the path she chooses for herself! β
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Her heart ached again, and she turned sideways to stop him, her nose was already full of choked throats, "But she is your wife after all!" β
The wife you loved, the wife you married.
A husband and wife are still 100 days old......
"But so what?" He swept her face coldly, the indifference in his eyes was like frost and snow in December, "Maybe it used to be, but not now." I'm not rich enough to even serve a stranger! β
Stranger! Stranger! A woman who has been lying on your side for more than ten years and has given birth to two daughters for you is just a stranger to you!
The countless sorrows in my brain can't resist the shock and despair of human indifference.
That is to say, when it comes to this, Jiang Zhengyan really has no friendship with his mother.
Even the slightest.
He took a sharp breath, held back the tears oozing from his eyes, and clutched the corner of his clothes, "Even if I beg you, can't I?" β
I'm begging you!
Jiang Zhengyan shook his head, "Pu, I really want to help you." But...... No way. β
"Daddy!" plopped down and knelt down, cheeky and full of grief, "Just treat it as my iris begging you, please for the sake of me being your daughter, pay for the burial of my mother, okay?" β
Jiang Zhengyan was stunned for a moment, as if she was stunned by her cold kneeling, and the shock in her eyes was very strong.
It's just that after muttering for a long time, her eyes finally took her eyes off her, and her tone was calm, "Pu, you know, as long as I make a decision, it will never change." β¦β¦ You advise you to go back and find another way, don't let your mother die without a place to be buried. Also," he turned around slightly, pausing slightly, "In the future, don't come to the Mansion to look for me again!" β
The footsteps outside gradually disappeared, but the cold words pierced into the heart like a thorn in the heart, leaving countless holes in it that were difficult to repair.
Calamus, you shouldn't have come.
You shouldn't have had any hope for the Calamus family in the first place, you shouldn't ......
He knelt for a long time until his whole knee became sore and numb, and then he got up from the ground with a sad body and moved towards the door.
As soon as he walked out of the study door, he heard a voice of ridicule and disdain, "God has eyes, so that the was knocked to death, and she still wants to enter our ancestral hall of the Jiang family, I'm sorry!" β
Such a mean voice, a look of humiliation after watching a good show.
endured the pain in his body and rushed forward, using all his strength to slap the person who came, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, "Cui Hongyan, I don't allow you to insult my mother!" β
Viciously facing Cui Hongyan's eyes full of surprise and fright, she gritted her teeth and said word by word, "No matter how cheap my mother is, are you cheap, you prostitute who rides thousands of people!" β
When he was thrown out of the door by a few family members, the clothes on his body had already been torn to pieces, and the old sleeves were shaking in the cold wind, almost becoming pieces.
Rolling up his sleeves, his arms were covered with bruises, which were like black and purple patches all over the big and small corners of his arms, which was a little shocking at a glance.
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