Chapter 35: Worship of the Dead (1)

Today's temperature is not too low, but Qiu Lingyang feels so cold and cold, it is a cold that invades the bone marrow.

Father's sentence is as if he never gave birth to you, and from now on the father-daughter relationship will be severed, like a sharp knife straight into her heart.

She asked herself if it hurt.

The answer is no-pain.

Pain is generally divided into several levels, and like her, it is painful to numbness and no pain is felt.

There was always an arm around her waist, trying to bring her strength and warmth, but she couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to be greedy.

She took his hand away and said with a smile, "Shang Xufeng, let your people find a place to park." ”

"Okay." Shang Xufeng said.

He replied briskly, which made Qiu Lingyang a little incredulous. After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses and said, "Thank you." ”

"Qiu Lingyang, I'll give you a day, and at this time tomorrow, I'll pick you up." He said again.

Qiu Lingyang was stunned again, it was exactly what she thought about for a day, and she actually said it word for word. With a little more time with him, she felt more and more unfathomable about him.

He always gave her the feeling that this person had already dissected her and knew everything about her.

After getting out of Shang Xufeng's car, she took a taxi back to her accommodation.

After two days, Qiuqiu's injury has been healed for a long time, but he still can't walk.

She stroked Qiuqiu's head: "Qiuqiu, you are obedient at home, mom will come back soon after going out for a while." ”

Qiuqiu could understand her mother's words, and she agreed with a whin.

Qiu Lingyang's foot had just been sprained, and it would hurt a little to walk, so she couldn't drive by herself, so she took a taxi and went straight to the cemetery.

She stopped in front of a tombstone with a few big characters engraved on it: Tomb of Chu Xiaohang.

The picture on the tombstone is of a young and handsome face, and when he laughs, there are two shallow pear vortices.

This year, as in previous years, someone had already come to see him before she came. And who this person is, she can't guess.

At that time, there were three major families in City A, the merchants, the Qiu family and the Chu family. After the car accident of the only son of the Chu family, President Chu was ill and is still lying in the hospital.

The helmsman of the Chu clan fell, and the Chu clan soon declared bankruptcy. The Qiu clan and the Shang clan seized this opportunity to acquire and annex the property operated by the Chu clan.

The Chu family owes huge debts, and the original relatives try to hide as much as possible if they can't see them, and no one can come to send flowers to Chu Xiaohang.

Wheat straw chrysanthemum was Chu Xiaohang's favorite flower during his lifetime, which proves that the people who come to see him must know him and know his preferences very well.

Qiu Lingyang put the wheat straw chrysanthemum in his hand in front of his tombstone, and looked at the smiling face on the tombstone in a daze.

In that car accident three years ago, the damned person was obviously her, but he fell off a cliff to save her and fell beyond recognition.

It's been three years, three years ago today, and he left her forever.

"Xiao Hang." She held out her hand and blushed his name on the stone tablet, "Do you know how much I miss you?" Do you know how many times you've appeared in my dreams in the past three years? ”

She tilted her head, forced back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, and let herself laugh again.

"Xiao Hang, you told me that you want me to live well. I kept my promise, no matter how hard and tired I was, I told myself that I must live well, and I never had any other thoughts. You once said that you would stay with me and would not let anyone bully you, but you left me behind. ”