Chapter 6: The Red Blood Butterfly

No one saw the red in Qingming's eyes, whether it was the old man or the prime of life, their eyes were on the woman who was about to die. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At that time, it was getting dark, and only autumn leaves and dead vines remained.

He was alone again, and he was the only one left in the world.

Qingming wanted to cry, but he couldn't, his face was expressionless, cold like a walking corpse.

Ominous people are destined to be exiled for half a lifetime and be lonely all their lives, and all those they love and hate will eventually suffer ominous.

The old man walked very fast, walking with tigers, faster than him was the man in the suit behind him, at first he was still trying his best to restrain himself, not daring to surpass the old man's pace, but when he saw the woman who was haunted by his dreams, he messed up the rules he had cultivated for decades, and overtook the old man and came to Qingming and his mother.

His hands trembled, and the man who was more than 1.8 meters old cried like a child.

"Si Nong......

Ah Nong, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm Qiubai! Sinon ......"

"I'm here, I've finally found you, it's been ten years, I've been waiting for you for ten years, I've been looking for you for ten years, you know?"

The man's eyes were full of pity and self-blame, "I said okay on the phone, you wait for me, we said okay, why are you so stupid, you know that I won't dislike you, no matter what you become, no matter what you look like, you are my Si Nong." ”

"I know you won't want me, third brother." Shi Sinong gently stroked the cheek of the man in front of him: "But I care about other people's opinions, a broken flower and willow is not worthy of my big brother Qiubai, if you marry me, I will be laughed at by others, I don't want you to become someone else's after-dinner conversation, I don't allow it." ”

"Who dare!" Li Qiubai was dumbfounded, "Who dares to say that I will kill his whole family!" ”

Shi Sinong smiled, "Third brother, is Sinong particularly ugly now?" ”

Li Qiubai gently stroked the scar on her face: "It's not ugly, Si Nong is the most beautiful." ”

Shi Sinong gasped and twisted his head: "Since I was a child, I wanted to wait for you to marry me, but unfortunately I couldn't wait, maybe I should have committed suicide ten years ago, but I was afraid, and now that you are here, I am not afraid." ”

Li Qiubai panicked: "Si Nong, don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Shi Sinong looked at the old man next to him: "I just ask you to bring Qingming back to Shi's house and raise him, he is not wrong, it is me who is wrong, I'm sorry to be your shame!" ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, "I'm sorry to be your shame, it turns out that you hate me so much......" The old man seemed to have aged for ten years all of a sudden.

Shi Sinong let go, with a relieved smile on his face,

Li Qiubai muttered to himself like crazy:

"Even if I search the whole world and finally find you, are you going to run away, are you so unwilling to see me? You're so ruthless. ”

"Anon, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"That's it! What does crying and crying look like! At last the old man spoke, and his waist was straight.

"She's your daughter, my fiancée! If it weren't for you, how could Si Nong be robbed by someone in the first place......" Li Qiubai roared.

"Smack!" A loud slap was like the rooster crow at dawn, which woke up the whole world.

"After enduring it for so many years, you finally said it, you hate me! I know you hate me, and Nong should have hated me for ten years, and even I hated myself for ten years! "Looking trembling, I finally have a trace of old age.

"However, it is useless to hate, Anon is dead, maybe she should have died ten years ago and then she would not have suffered so much." The old man looked at the woman who had died, especially when he saw the shocking scar on her face, as if countless knives had been inserted in his heart.

That's his daughter, the youngest daughter he has spoiled for more than ten years, and he still remembers that when she was a child, she loved beauty the most, and she learned to make up when she was only ten years old, how beautiful she was at that time.

After collecting his thoughts, the old man's gaze finally fell on Qingming's body.

Qingming's eyes also met the old man in front of him, and no one dodged, one old or younger.

"You're Qingming?" The old man asked.

Qingming didn't speak, he took his gaze back, looked down, looked at his mother's corpse, and he suddenly understood why his mother committed suicide.

Perhaps she thought of suicide when she was tainted and conceived herself ten years ago.

She loves the man in front of her who can't cry, this man who cries for him. But she can't accompany Li Qiubai to the end of her life, she can't marry him, and she can't give birth to children for him.

So she hates, she hates the person who robbed her of her happiness and innocence, and she hates that person's child, sometimes when she calls her mother, she will yell angrily, Qingming only understands that she is a mother's shame, a lifetime of shame, because she is pregnant with him, she can't go home, can't go to her big brother Qiubai.

Qingming smiled, he was really a nuisance, he thought.

As if thinking of something, Qingming slowly took out an embroidery sheet from his arms, on which was a side flower, and embroidered two small characters in the lower right corner - Sibai.

At first, Qingming thought that Sibai was his mother's name, but now he knows that this Bai is Qiubai, Li Qiubai.