Chapter 174 Miss Jiao from the Republic of China: The evil second brother hugs me (64)

Jiaoyang did not follow Sheng Zheng back to Sheng's house, but in order to let him leave quickly, Jiaoyang told him the address where she lived. As for the little boy, she also handed him over to Sheng Zheng.

She is writing a letter to Cheng Jue now. After all, she has promised him to go abroad with him. But now, it is destined that she cannot keep her promise.

Jiaoyang bit her pen. She had never written a letter to anyone, let alone a letter with true feelings. She tried hard to make the words she left heartfelt and heartfelt.

She has already thought about how she will die this time.

Since in the original plot, the original owner died in obscurity in a corner, let her name be remembered by everyone this time.

"I'm glad we met, Cheng Jue. You are a very good boy. Although, your temper is a bit weird. You lose your temper easily when we don't know each other at first, and you are still very clingy after we get to know each other. But, I still think you are a good boy.

A very perfect boy.

I have also been imagining what it would be like if there were no smoke and artillery fire of war in this world, if we were born in a peaceful era, and we could fall in love quietly and avoid worldly disputes.

experience.

But now, I'm sorry. No one thought that the war would come so soon. Perhaps, a new era is coming. Each of us is still burdened with a lot, and there are too many things waiting for me to do.

.

Whether it's 'z' who used to belong to the southern family, or Sheng Jiaoyang, who now has no fixed abode, I can't go with you, Cheng Jue. You are a very good boy. A boy as good as you deserves better.

girl goes to love.

I'm leaving, so don't wait for me. I hope that ten years from now, twenty years from now, thirty years from now, forty years from now, if one day in the future you are lucky enough to think of me, your mind will be full of beautiful memories of me.

.”

She used a pen and left the last sentence: Jiaoyang's last masterpiece.

She capped her pen, picked up the letter, and looked over it. She always felt that something was missing.

Jiaoyang cast her gaze on the vase nearby and blinked. Finally, she picked up the flowers in the vase and sprinkled a few drops of water on the letter.

After finishing all this, she nodded with satisfaction to the letter.

Now she put the letter on the table, lay down leisurely on the bed, and waited for the water to dry before sending it out.

Jiaoyang looked at the ceiling above her head, ready to start her plan.

The next day, it was six-thirty in the morning.

Sheng Zheng, who was restless all night, came to her door and knocked on her door. After a long time, no one responded.

He frowned and smoked a cigarette at the door.

Someone was passing by at this time, and Sheng Zheng stopped her quickly. However, she was Jiaoyang's neighbor after all, and Sheng Zheng had a bad attitude and was too aggressive. He was used to the bandit-like questioning method, so he was a little stiff at this time.

Sheng Zheng waited for a long time, until the man's expression became impatient, and then asked: "Um, hello, do you know if the little girl in this house is at home?"

"The little girl here?" The aunt in civilian clothes was stunned when she saw the military uniform on the man, and then became anxious.

"She won't do anything, right? Officer, officer, listen to me, is there any misunderstanding here? She is a very nice person, a very lovable little girl, and she will say hello to everyone she meets."

"No." Sheng Zheng waved his hand and wanted to explain, but in a hurry, he said, "Actually, I am her brother."

"Brother?" The aunt was stunned for a while, as if trying to discern the authenticity of his words. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the sincerity in his eyes, "The little girl here went out early in the morning before dawn. She still has a backpack on her back.

I got a small bag, it was so bulging, I don’t know what’s inside.”

Sheng Zheng froze instantly, and the blood all over his body flowed back coldly. He grabbed the aunt's arm and asked, "Which direction is she going?"

The aunt was startled by his eyes, her body trembled, and she was slow to recover.

"Hurry up!" He shouted almost with all his strength.

She pointed a direction tremblingly.

Sheng Zheng ran into the car, his heart trembling violently, and he rushed as fast as he could...

The finale of this plane will be tomorrow.
Chapter completed!