Lan Ru was so frightened that her face turned pale, she grabbed her husband's arm with both hands, shook her head desperately, and said, "You can't, how can you do this"?

Luo Qingyu roared heartbreakingly: "You also saw it, Xiaoxue has been like this, isn't she forcing her father to pay for her life, in this case, I still go and kill him, so I can end up clean." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan was so anxious that she couldn't even care about tears, her trembling hands dragged her husband's arm desperately, and prayed in her mouth, "No...... No ......".

She sent Luo Qingyu to kneel.

However, Luo Qingyu was extremely resolute, pushed away his wife who was blocking him, and shouted, "Don't worry about you."

Lan Ru was pushed to a stumbling point, stabbing diagonally and taking a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

Luo Qingyu took advantage of the gap and had already rushed out of the door, and suddenly only heard a "bang" behind him.

He hurriedly turned around, but it turned out that Luo Qingxue wanted to get out of bed to grab the eldest brother, but she was weak, and she fell straight off the bed in a hurry.

"Xiaoxue ......", Luo Qingyu exclaimed, he couldn't take care of anything else at the moment, and he was about to come to help his sister in a hurry.

It's just that before he stepped forward, Lan Ru had already rushed to the front and hurriedly helped Luo Qingxue up.

"Brother......", Luo Qingxue's face was as pale as paper, and her voice was extremely weak. She struggled as if she wanted to come forward to dissuade Luo Qingyu, but as soon as she took a step, she felt that her feet were soft, if it weren't for Lan Ru's support, I was afraid that she would have fallen to the ground again.

Luo Qingyu was shocked, and wanted to reach out to support Luo Qingxue, but when his hand reached halfway, he took it back in a daze.

Luo Qingxue's eyes darkened, and she felt dizzy, and she sat down on the bed behind her again. However, she still stretched out her hand to Luo Qingyu with difficulty, her throat was hoarse, and the words she said were almost inaudible. In the end, she had to grit her teeth hard, shook her head miserably, and said, "Big brother, don't ......."

Even at this moment, is she still thinking about her father?

Although what he did hurt her so deeply, it was her father after all.

Luo Qingyu's heart sank again, and his sister's appearance made him unbearable to look at it anymore.

He could only stomp his feet angrily on the ground, turned his face to the side, and said bitterly: "Xiaoxue, you ......."

Luo Qingxue suddenly smiled hard, although she smiled so reluctantly, she still laughed in the end.

She said in a low voice: "Brother, I'm fine, don't blame my father, maybe he did that, and he had to suffer."

Luo Qingyu was silent for a while before he said: "Xiaoxue, things wouldn't be the way they are now, but now they are ......."

Luo Qingxue was also silent, and after a while, she suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe, this is fate." It's me and him...... It is a fate that has long been predestined between the two of us."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

Luo Qingxue's words sounded so painful that Lan Ru on the side also secretly touched a handful of tears.

Luo Qingyu had to let out a long sigh, apart from sighing, what could he do at this time?

After a pause, he suddenly worried again: "Xiaoxue, I know that you feel uncomfortable, but you are such a ...... who doesn't eat or drink."

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingxue raised her head with difficulty this time, and said astringently: "Okay, I'll eat."

As she spoke, she reached for the bowl of porridge that Lan Ru had placed next to the bed.

It's just that the hot porridge that was still lukewarm in the bowl has long been cold.

Luo Qingyu looked at his sister's actions, and finally a little relief appeared on his face.

However, at this time, Luo Qingxue didn't even have a trace of strength in her hands. So, instead of bringing the porridge up, she knocked the bowl to the ground, but the bowl was not broken, but the porridge in the bowl was full of spillage.

Luo Qingxue seemed to be frightened, as if she had touched a hot coal, and immediately retracted her hand.

Lan Ru hurriedly attached herself to pick up the bowl that fell on the ground, but was pulled by Luo Qingyu.

She looked at her husband in surprise, only to see Luo Qingyu slowly shaking his head at her.

Luo Qingyu really has good intentions at this time, and he wants his sister to learn to come out of the shadows by herself. He also believes in his heart that his sister will be able to be strong on her own.

Just like eleven years ago, when the accident in Qingshui Villa just happened, Luo Qingyu firmly believed that this time, his sister would definitely be able to wake up from the deepest nightmare.

This time, she will definitely be able to dilute the saddest past, freeze all the pain in the deepest corner of her heart, and then face life with a hundred times more courage again.

No matter what happens, she's only going to get stronger.

Perhaps, even Luo Qingxue herself didn't realize that in the past ten years, she had actually become accustomed to being strong.

In the days to come, she will still live strongly, even if from then on, she is the only one left along the way.

Even since then, even the person in her heart has left her.

But she will continue to walk, because her heart is not dead, and she still has concerns. Although Yang Xiaofeng has left, he still has thoughts about him.

After a while, Luo Qingxue finally struggled to possess herself again, and picked up the bowl that had fallen on the ground with great difficulty.

However, although she picked up the bowl, the hand she held the bowl trembled incessantly, so that the bowl in her hand almost fell off again.

It can be seen that she is struggling to hold it. But all the while, she clutched the bowl tightly and never let go of it since.

Then, Luo Qingxue smiled.

Although there was still too much sourness in her smile, she finally smiled.

She smiled and said, "Brother, I'm fine."

Luo Qingyu also smiled and smiled with satisfaction.

Laughing and laughing, he even laughed to tears.

He also smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, believe me, everything will be fine."

"Maybe", Luo Qingxue nodded effortlessly.

"Yes, Xiaoxue, everything will be fine", Lan Ru also smiled.

She also smiled and said: "There is still a long way to go, although sometimes it seems that there is no hope at all, as if life is only sad, and there is no trace of light." However, no matter whether it is sad or painful, no matter how dark the days are, these are only temporary. We must believe that the sorrow will fade, the pain will disappear, even the darkness itself will disappear, and the days to come will always be better again."

"Not bad......", Luo Qingyu looked at his wife in surprise, and found for the first time that his daughter-in-law had such a good eloquence. Then he turned his eyes to his sister, and said softly in a serious and serious tone: "Xiaoxue, I'm not comforting you, I just want you to understand a truth." So many things have happened, whether it's people or other things, so many things have changed, and it seems impossible to go back to the way things were, but we must believe that everything will be fine. I have always believed that no matter what happens, there is one kind of person who will never change, because the goodness in human nature is always in their hearts. Therefore, the more difficult the days, the more we cannot give up."

Looking at the smile on the eldest brother's face, Luo Qingxue couldn't help but be stunned, and after a while, she slowly wiped away the residual tears on her cheeks.

At some point, all the clouds in the sky had dispersed, the wind had eased considerably, and the sun had become warmer again.

Luo Qingyu suddenly turned his head with a feeling, and then his face turned happy, and he pointed to the door with his finger, and said, "Xiaoxue, if so, you look ......."

The second daughter followed the prestige, only to see that the sun was shining outside, and compared to a few days ago, the sky was completely clear.

The night came quickly.

In the dark passage, Yang Xiaoling walked slowly like a walking corpse.

It's not a long road, but he's been walking too long.

A few bits of starlight slowly appeared in front of him, and he finally walked out of the cave.

It's just that he didn't stop, but kept moving forward.

Where is he going?

There was neither pain nor anger on his face, only a dead gray face.

Isn't it, his heart is completely dead?

Although his heart was still beating, although he was still breathing, he was just a soulless shell at this time.

Finally, he stopped.

In front of him was a bottomless valley. One step further, he was about to fall, and he had reached the edge of the cliff.

For many long nights in the past, he stood here and watched the moon with his sister. But tonight, there is no moon in the sky.

He looked up at the sky and saw only a few sparse lone stars.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful, but from tonight, he would never have any regrets.

As if he was still a little reluctant, he looked back for the last time, under the quiet starry sky, a few sporadic lights could still be seen in the distance, looming in the cold night, but the place was too far away for him to reach anymore.

Then he slowly closed his eyes, turned around, and took another slow step forward.

Then, like a butterfly, his body fell lightly from the cliff.

Although life will inevitably have all kinds of pain, it is really a happy thing to live. It's just that this wonderful world has nothing to do with him for a long time.

If a man's heart is dead, what is the point of living?

His body slowly floated down the cliff, towards the place where there was no more pain or hatred.

At that moment, he suddenly smiled, very calmly.

In the faint smile, there is no pain, and there is no hatred. Yes, it's just a very light, very easy relief.

If there is no point in living, then death is the best relief.

It's just that what kind of mood will make a person choose to use suicide to get rid of it!

Others may never understand, but what is certain is that it must be a complete despair.

The night sky darkened a little, and even the original few cold stars hid in the clouds.

The young man who broke his heart chose to be liberated in his own way.