Still seventeen came up to deliver food and saw this scene, and hurriedly ran over to stop Jiang Qian, "Second Miss, don't be like this!" ”

But as soon as his hand touched Jiang Qian, Jiang Qian cried and pushed him out, Seventeen didn't know where Jiang Qian got so much strength, the sharp fragments of the mirror cut her flesh and blood, she didn't seem to feel pain, and her crying red eyes glared at him viciously, "You don't care about me!" My brother is most afraid that I will hurt myself, as long as I hurt myself, my brother will definitely come to see me! You go away! ”

Seventeen immediately broke the defense.

In the end, Jiang Qian was forcibly rescued by him, but he also had to be rushed to the hospital for blood transfusion due to excessive blood loss.

Jiang Qian's sleep was another ten full days.

On the third day after the blood transfusion, the blood was much better, but the person never woke up.

Dean Bai personally examined her, although the liver and kidney functions were still in a state of serious damage, but she was unconscious only because Jiang Qian's will to survive was too weak.

Everyone knew that she didn't want to wake up, didn't want to wake up to face this devastated world full of despair for her.

Lu Zhiling kept crying in front of her bed and talking to her, but Jiang Qian didn't react.

Lu Zhenting is getting older and older these days.

The grandson he has always been proud of is gone, although Jiang Qian has not received a certificate with Lu Qingshi, but in his eyes, Jiang Qian is his granddaughter-in-law, Lu Qingshi is no longer there, he really can't accept that Jiang Qian also left with Lu Qingshi, after that, leaving a child like Lu Zhiling to live without father and mother, he is also a person who is about to enter the ground, but what should I do.

Lu Zhenting went back to burn incense for the ancestral ancestral hall, and then looked at the tablet that had been newly made for less than a year, standing silently on the incense table, the original position was prepared by Lu Zhenting himself, but God made people and let him send the white-haired man to the black-haired man. 818

He sighed and muttered to himself, "Stinky boy, bless your daughter-in-law under Jiuquan, let her wake up quickly, if it goes on like this, how can her body hold on, although you are not husband and wife, but that girl dreams of marrying you, I have already included her name in the Lu family's genealogy." ”

His tone paused, and the vicissitudes of life turned red in his eyes, and he waited for his emotions to ease down a little before he spoke again, "Grandpa doesn't know if you will be unhappy if you are so self-assertive, but grandpa thinks, anyway, that stinky girl used to make trouble with you in the past, and often caused you to lose your principles, grandpa knows that you also like her, she looks like this now, I really don't feel at ease, even if one day let me, a white-haired person, send a black-haired person again, you should, follow her wishes, marry her." ”

There was no one in the ancestral hall, and after he finished speaking, the surroundings became more and more silent.

Only the silent wind poured in from the crack in the window, blowing the curtain by the window, between the refraction of light and shadow, the gloomy wooden tablet was still standing there quietly, and the light and shadow swept over the three big characters of "Lu Qingshi" on the tablet, just like his person, calm and noble.

It's just that he can no longer give a response to the living.

......

On the eleventh day, Jiang Qian finally woke up.

She can hear the outside world and know the people next to her bed, but she doesn't want to open her eyes.

Or, she opened her eyes once, but probably didn't see the person she wanted to see, and she closed her eyes in disappointment, and after closing them, she never opened them again.

Everyone watched as she continued to lose weight, and the back of her hand was replaced with an indwelling needle because she had to be infused every day.

In that beautiful illusion, she was carefully cared for by Lu Qingshi's fat weight, and suddenly in this sober time, all of them lost weight, and now, she doesn't even have eighty pounds, except for bones all over her body, she is still bones.

It was probably when she finally recognized the facts, knowing that no matter what she did, he would never appear again, Jiang Qian didn't cry anymore and had to see Lu Qing, she just lay there every day, except for breathing, she didn't do anything, she didn't think about anything, she thought she was dead.

She waited for her body to dry up, for death to come and take her away, so that she could get her wish and go to her brother.

Lu Zhenting would move a chair every day, sit on the edge of her bed and talk to her, although he knew that she would not respond, he always insisted on talking to her, and he didn't say anything, just chatting about the past, and also talking about Lu Zhiling's performance in school, the child has grown taller again, and the ranking of test scores has improved, and said that Zhiling This child is like her, although she was a little stupid when she was a child, she has a good learning attitude, and she will always get better and better in the future.

He asked her to rest assured, with his old bones, he would always help her take care of the child, he asked her to take good care of her body, although Lu Qingshi was gone, but she still had the Lu family, and Lu Zhiling, in the future she could choose any kind of life she wanted to live, she was only twenty-four years old, and a third of her life had not yet arrived, so she couldn't give up on herself like this.

When he said this, Lu Zhenting sighed sadly, Lu Qingshi was only thirty-four years old, and his life was only over one-third of his life.

But Jiang Qian just fell asleep.

Because of the long-term lack of eating, the effect of nutritional injections is limited, and her body data is getting worse and worse.

Every time Dean Bai came, he always brought more bad news than good news, even if the Lu family had strong financial resources and used the best medicine and injections, it couldn't withstand Jiang Qian's heart that wanted to die.

Then suddenly one day, she had a dream.

I dreamed that in a snowy garden, she was wearing a white dress, wearing a scarf that Lu Qingshi gave her in the past, watching the snowflakes fall from the treetops, hearing the slow footsteps behind her, she turned around, and then saw Lu Qingshi's long and tall figure standing behind her, his eyebrows were as handsome as he was then, his gentle gaze fell on her delicate little face, and there was a doting smile in his eyes.

Jiang Qian threw away the plum blossom in his hand, ran towards him with a smile, threw himself into his arms, grabbed his neck with both hands, stood on tiptoe and kissed his clear chin, and asked him where he had gone, why did it take so long to come back to see her? m.

Did he know that she was about to kill him?

Lu Qingshi stretched out his arm and hugged her in his arms, the man's bony hand covered the top of her hair, and the warmth of his palm was close to her.

The girl's frozen little face pressed against his chest, breathing in the cold fragrance of his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, she felt a long-lost sense of security.

He and she didn't have an umbrella, the snowflakes fell quietly on her and him, the tips of their hair, and the two of them quietly hugged each other, as if at that moment, they turned white together.

"Brother," she raised her little head in his arms, and her beautiful dark eyes looked at him blankly, "They all said that you were my hallucination, and they all asked me to stop thinking about you, are you really my hallucination?" ”