The broken two words of "Xiaoqiu ......" floated out of Forsythia's mouth, but Dong Qiu was like a ghost, he didn't look at her, walked straight to the mourning hall, walked straight to Yi Yang's posthumous photo, stared at the handsome person on the posthumous photo for a long time, and finally knelt in front of him and kowtowed three times.

Dong Qiu's face did not change during the whole process, it was almost a dead silence, he didn't speak, he didn't cry, and he didn't even move his eyes.

Forsythia watched from the sidelines, and her heart was tight.

In the end, Dong Qiu kowtowed, stood up on his knees, turned around and walked in front of Forsythia and Yi Zhengqing, and bowed to Yi Zhengqing first.

"Uncle, the festival is smooth."

Yi Zhengqing nodded.

Only then did Dong Qiu turn to look at Forsythia.

Forsythia held her breath and just wanted to speak, but Dong Qiu's palm was raised and gave her a solid slap.

Forsythia was fanned to the side, and there was a rumble in his head.

"What are you doing?" Feng Lixing immediately ran over and hugged Forsythia first.

Dong Qiu snorted: "What am I doing?" I'd like to ask her, what did she do? After speaking, he pulled Forsythia out of Feng Lixing's arms and pulled her in front of Yi Yang's statue.

Dong Qiu pointed to the handsome face in the photo and asked, "What have you done to him?" In addition to using him, hurting him, and speaking coldly to him, what else have you done to him? ”

Aggressive posture, carrying forsythia like a helpless chick.

Feng Li walked over to dissuade him, but Forsythia turned around and shook his head at him.

This is the account between her and Dong Qiu, and it should be clear.

"You step back and let her finish." Forsythia said that Feng Lixing had no choice, so he could only continue to retreat to Yi Zhengqing's side and stand dry.

Dong Qiu glanced at the person in the photo again, Yi Yang in the photo smiled slightly, his face was still so clear, but he was forever frozen in that picture.

Dong Qiu's face, which had always been cold, finally had a little expression, but he closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, there was already a little wetness in his eyes.

"Do you know that he has always had you in his heart? Every word you say is regarded as a holy decree, everything you want he wants for you, and the holy decree is willing to risk ruining your reputation for you with LA'MO's design! I didn't agree when I found out, but do you know what he said? He said it doesn't matter, what's the point of being ruined, even if he gives you his life, he is willing! ”

Dong Qiu's body shook significantly when he said this, his eyes were fixed on Yi Yang's posthumous photo, and his voice was already hoarse and trembling: "In the end, he got his wish, and really gave you his life, but what about you?" What have you done for him other than constantly hurting him and using him? He's been stupidly waiting for you, waiting for you to change your mind, and even accidentally calling out your name when you slept with me..."

Forsythia finally couldn't listen anymore, covered his mouth with his hand, and almost prayed: "Stop talking..."

"What? Don't dare to listen? Dong Qiu let go of the forsythia and looked at her, "There's something even more behind that that you don't dare to listen to!" Do you remember that he joined Simu again, the subordinates of the department held a banquet for him, after dinner, we opened a private room in Tanghui, he drank too much that night, desperately clamoring to see you, and then you went, the two of you talked in the private room, talked a lot, he almost took out his heart for you, but you don't want it, he kisses you, you also hide, and finally throws the drunk Yi Yang in the private room......"

Dong Qiu recalled, the choked voice was a little more obvious, and he took a deep breath before he could continue: "I was at the door of the private room, I heard what you said, after you left, I went in to help him and send him home, he was calling your name all the way, he said Forsythia I will wait for you, I will wait for you to return to me...... But in the end, in the end, he was hit by a car and died in order to save you, and he was lying here alone, while you could continue to live with your husband and children... Why, why? ”

As soon as he spoke, Forsythia was already crying silently, covering his heart with his hand, feeling that he would die of distress if he let go.

Feng Lixing really couldn't bear it, and wanted to go over to help her, but she pushed her away.

"Dong Qiu..."Forsythia turned around, "I don't know what to say, anyway, I can't survive what I say, but there are some things I can't lie to him, the fate between me and him is long gone, this is fate!" ”

"Yes, it's fate, but he doesn't believe in fate!" Dong Qiu gritted his teeth and raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, staring at Forsythia, but suddenly asked, "Then what should I do if I am left now?" What should I do if I and the baby in my belly are left? ”

A question, and the wind blew in from the entrance of the hall outside the mourning hall.

The candle seemed to tremble, and Forsythia felt that he was in a trance, but his hand couldn't help but hold Dong Qiu's arm: "What did you say?" What did you just say? ”

Yi Zhengqing was also stunned for a moment.

Dong Qiu took a breath and closed his eyes: "I'm pregnant...... Yi Yang's children......"

"When?"

"I found out a few days before the Simu Hong Kong press conference, and Yi Yang asked me to beat it down, but I didn't agree."

On the eve of the Simu press conference, Yi Yang invited her to dinner at the hotel where she stayed, but Dong Qiu suddenly came out during the banquet, poured all the red wine on Forsythia's head on the spot, and said some inexplicable words.

It turned out that she was already pregnant with Yi Yang's child at that time, and it was almost three months after calculating the time.

Thank God.

"And what are you going to do now?" Forsythia's voice trembled when she asked this.

Dong Qiu turned around and looked at Yi Yang's face, and shuddered a little laughter.

"What can I do, I can't have a child without a father."

"No, ......" Forsythia grabbed Dong Qiu's arm tighter, "You can't do this, you can't beat the child off, Uncle Yi only has one son, Yi Yang, this is the root of the Yi family, you can't break the root of the Yi family." ”

"But what can I do? He didn't want this child when he was alive, and it is even more impossible for me to give birth to an innocent child after death, how can I explain to myself after birth? ”

"You don't need to explain, if you are reluctant, the child will be taken by you, and the child support will be paid by me, if you are willing, the child will be given to me, I don't need you to bother." Forsythia's voice became sharp and impatient, like grabbing a straw on the edge of a cliff, she couldn't put it, she couldn't put it.

Dong Qiu coldly shook off her hand: "Yu Forsythia, you can't be so selfish, and I won't give birth to this child to make up for your guilt and self-blame." ”

Seeing that she was unwilling, Forsythia went to pull her hand again like a pestering kraft candy: "Xiaoqiu, I know that I am not qualified to ask you to do this, and I know that this is unfair to you, but it is better for you to have a fight with Yi Yang, and his stomach is his flesh and blood, so I think it is for him to leave a ...... for the Yi family."

chattering and chattering, Forsythia grabbed Dong Qiu's arm, crying hoarsely, and in the end, the whole person slid down her side, bent her knees, and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Yu Lianqiao, who has always spoken with his chin raised at 30 degrees, and Yu Lianqiao, who has always been arrogant and unconvinced, knelt on his knees in front of Dong Qiu in front of Yi Yang.

"Forsythia, what are you doing?" Feng Lixing leaned over in distress to help her up.

Yi Zhengqing also asked with red eyes: "You get up, why bother!" ”

"No, I'm not going to get up, I can't let her beat this kid." Forsythia shook off Feng Lixing's hand and continued to entangle Dong Qiu.

"Xiaoqiu, listen to me, are you right to believe in fate? Since you were pregnant with this child in your life, and you left him until now, it means that God doesn't want the Yi family to break off, so you should think about Yi Yang and the Yi family...... Good no good? …… Good no good? …… Just when I beg you......"

When it came to despair, she didn't care about her dignity and image at all, like a female madman, tears mixed with stuffy sweat on her face.

Feng Lixing refused to get up no matter how he pulled her.

Dong Qiu was so entangled by her that he simply stomped his feet, pulled out and ran out with tears in his eyes.

Forsythia reacted extremely quickly, stumbled up from the ground with her knees propped up, and turned around to chase after her, when Feng Lixing quickly grabbed her arm.

"Stop chasing, she won't agree."

"No, I'm going to try!" Forsythia cried and roared and tugged at her hand.

Feng Lixing simply pulled her over directly, his arms wrapped around her from behind, she was still struggling, her arms were waving wildly, but her strength was not as big as Feng Lixing, and in the end, the whole person was firmly clamped by Feng Lixing and circled in front of her chest.

Forsythia still refused to give up, twisted his waist, and slapped Feng Lixing's chest with his elbow back, Feng Lixing was annoyed, pinched her shoulder bone and twisted her to face him, almost roaring: "Lu Forsythia, can you calm down?" What if you catch up with her now? There's no way she's going to give birth to this baby! ”

"But I can't watch her beat the baby, even if I'm only hoping I'll try. Feng Lixing, you let go of me, you don't understand what I feel in my heart at all, life is better than death, life is better than death, do you understand? If I had a choice, I'd rather it was me who was hit by the car that day! Forsythia struggled and was still desperately trying to retreat, her emotions were almost broken, and tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Feng Lixing could only hold her shoulders and force her into his arms, she roared until the end and had no strength, and her body trembled and spread on Feng Lixing.

Feng Lixing's heart ached, his lips pressed against Forsythia's cold forehead, and he whispered like coaxing an injured cat: "Okay, okay, calm down, calm down..."

She shook her head in his arms, closed her eyes and let the tears burst into her eyes, but her aching throat squeezed out a sentence: "I can't calm down...... Feng Lixing, you can't experience the feeling at all...... Watching a very important person in my life die in front of me, it is as if the kite has broken its string all of a sudden, getting farther and farther away from itself, and finally falling from a high altitude......"

Feng Lixing stood in the middle holding the broken forsythia, and Yi Zhengqing behind him turned his back, covering his eyes with his hands, crying desolately.

Above the mourning hall, the wind in the middle of the night has been cool to people's hearts, and Yi Yang's clear face is placed there, smiling at all this......

Cremated and buried on the second day.

Dong Qiu did not appear.

At the end of the ceremony, Forsythia suddenly received a text message from her: "Is there time?" Take you to see something. ”