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Three hundred and eighty-ninth chapter beauty withered

But reason tells 6 Yongsen that he can't do this.

After all, the reason why he came to perform this scene was extremely important, so he could not act voluntarily and delay the organization's major events.

So he could only force himself to cheer up, restrain his inner sadness, and said to the old man, "That's right, they are all bad people, they are all lying to you!"

Look, am I back and pick you up? Okay, we don’t have much time, please pack up, bring the password I gave you, and follow me quickly!"

When the old man heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed between his eyebrows, but then he nodded, turned around and ran to the old dressing table, and took out a small, delicate wooden box from the depths of the drawer.

The wooden box seemed to be a dressing box used by a girl to hold cosmetics, but there was a copper lock with a somewhat dark color hanging on the outside of the dressing box.

After the old man opened the copper lock, he took out an exquisite eyebrow pencil from the box where various cosmetics were placed. She turned around and handed the eyebrow pencil to Liu Yongsen, and whispered, "You specially customized dressing box for me, so I have kept it carefully. I have never missed it at all.

Dewei, before leaving, I want you to draw my thrush and let me sing another play number for you?"

6 Yongsen was slightly stunned when he heard this. Although what he was most concerned about was the whereabouts of the codes, the situation in front of him seemed to be the only way to find opportunities if he continued to let Yu Linglong's dream continue.

So 6 Yongsen took Yu Linglong and the others to sit down at the dressing table, then picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to carefully describe the old man's eyebrows.

Although the big man Yongsen is not good at applying makeup, after special training, he can keep his shooting posture even when holding a pistol. Therefore, it is not difficult to use an eyebrow pencil and follow Yu Linglong's already-styling eyebrows to color.

While he tattooed Yu Linglong's eyebrows, the old man closed his eyes with a smile throughout the whole process. It seemed that this small action was something that happened between her and she also enjoyed the process very much.

Soon, my eyebrows were well-twined.

Yu Linglong opened her eyes and smiled at 6 Yongsen Zhansheng, then took his hand and walked straight to the middle of the house, and began to hum with the opera tunes in the old record machine.

6 Yongsen had detailed information about the two before coming. He knew that before every scene of Yu Linglong, Qiu Dewei would come to draw thrushes for her, watch her rehearsal, and then sit down to support her during the performance.

In this way, no one who is blind will dare to bother her.

At this moment, with Yu Linglong's gentle singing and her beautiful dance, 6 Yongsen felt a little dazed. He felt as if he was really in that war era, truly integrated into Qiu Dewei's soul, and in the first person, he "watched" this sad love story.

Just when 6 Yongsen was in a daze, Yu Linglong's song "Farewell My Concubine" was over. She danced and turned around, and finally fell into 6 Yongsen's arms.

6 Yongsen appeared. At this time, Yu Linglong was already in tears, and even her makeup was burned. She fell into 6 Yongsen's arms and murmured in a low voice, "Dewei, why do you bear to let me wait for you for so long? It's so bitter..."

"I……"

6 Yongsen breathed stagnant when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

Yu Linglong closed her eyes slightly and murmured, "Dewei, I kept the things you asked me to keep in the box and the big flowers. I kept it with me and didn't let it leave me, and I didn't give it to those bad guys, because I knew that you would definitely come back in the end...

Great, now I can finally exchange them for you, Dewei... I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, just sleep for a while..."

As he spoke, Yu Linglong's voice gradually lowered until the last few words reached a point where they were almost inaudible.

6 Yongsen felt as weak as Yu Linglong, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. He gently held the old man's shoulder and shouted, "Linglong... Linglong, wake up, don't sleep..."

However, the old man's eyes were closed and he could not hear 6 Yongsen's voice at all. He leaned quietly in 6 Yongsen's arms and fell asleep.

The old man slept very heavily, but there was no longer the expectation and waiting she had been carrying for decades, but she was carrying a peaceful look on her face.

Yes, she left.

Leaving forever.

6 Yongsen closed his eyes and took several deep breaths in succession before calming down the sadness in his heart with red eyes.

He carefully picked up the old man and walked to the inner room before gently putting her on the bed. Then he turned around and came to the dressing table in the outer room, and opened the dressing box that the old man regarded as treasure.

In this exquisite wooden box, except for some exquisite cosmetics on the surface, there are all yellowed letters on the bottom. 6 Yongsen casually took out one and read it silently.

The letter reads:

Dewei, how are you?

In a blink of an eye, this is the fifth year since you left. The year is approaching, and the atmosphere of New Year members is everywhere, but all this seems to have nothing to do with me.

I have no other relatives except you.

do you remember…………

The content of the letter is not very long, but every line of words reveals Yu Linglong’s longing for Qiu Dewei, which is the deep emotion that can only be achieved with deep affection.

6 Yongsen looked at Quan Fengxin silently, and his heart was filled with an indescribable depression, as if a heavy rock was pressed on his chest, making him feel breathless.

After several deep breaths, 6 Yongsen calmed down his grief slightly. He roughly looked through the remaining letters, and found that these letters were the same as the first one, all the words Yu Linglong wrote whenever she missed Qiu Dewei.

But these letters were broken as they were written. 6 Yongsen observed the signature time of each letter. The year when the letter was broken was exactly the year when the news of Qiu Dewei's death was sent back.

It must be that Yu Linglong was so sad that she never wrote letters since she learned about the death of her husband...

After taking all the letters out of the box, 6 Yongsen appeared. On the bottom panel of the exquisite box, there was a small metal sign inlaid. If you look at it, you could easily think that it was just an ornament.

However, 6 Yongsen was very sensitive intuition. He instinctively realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this brand, so he reached out and snatched the small brand.
Chapter completed!
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