Chapter 144: Funeral, she cried in tears

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 144: Funeral, she cried in tears

Yun Qing left the hotel, and the night outside was cold and quiet. She stood under a bare sycamore tree and called Qi Yan over and over again. For three days, she had these strangers in Qi Yan's indifference.

With inexplicable enthusiasm, my mood gradually became disordered and out of control.

Strictly speaking, Qi Yan is not a cold war with her. He will answer the phone calls she made and reply to the messages she sent. But all the words are less enthusiastic, and it is more like perfunctory emotionally.

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She persuaded her over and over again that Qi Yan was very busy and worried about a lot of things. At present, Qingyang's parents' affairs were far better than her emotional entanglements. However, she would be unable to control her random thoughts. The previous two days were fine, but she was angry.

My mind was swaying here. Today, especially at this moment, when she noticed the gossip reporter beside her, she couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.

She turned around and rushed over quickly, grabbed the camera on the reporter's hand and fell to the ground, and accused angrily: "Are you so interested in emptying other people's private lives all day long? Regardless of the facts or not, compile a series of speculations and spread it to the Internet

?I tell you, I have nothing to do with Xiang Huaijin, and I have nothing to do with it."

Yun Qing yelled without giving everyone any time to react and left. The reporter stood there inexplicably, with the expression on his face obviously not believing what she said, and more of it was guessing that she was with Xiang Huai.

Jin had a conflict. Many people saw the dispute between the two in the back of the hall just now.

Yun Qing returned to her room, quickly packed her things and went to the airport, and bought a plane ticket to Licheng. For more than ten hours, she arrived in Licheng and went straight to the courtyard and knocked on the door several times but no one came to open it.

She called Qi Yan, but no one answered, so she called Jiang Chuan again. After a few times, the other party answered, and his voice was very tired: "Sister Qing."

Yun Qing asked: "Aren't you there?"

"Sister Qing, have you come to Licheng?"

"Well. I was at the gate of the courtyard, and no one opened the door, and Qi Yan didn't answer the phone."

Jiang Chuan first explained: "My second brother is busy and probably didn't hear the phone ringing."

"Where are you?"

After a while, Jiang Chuan said: "Funeral Home."

Qingfu left after all.

After three o'clock the day before yesterday, he was critically ill again. Fu Yinxiao tried his best to rescue him for more than half an hour and was still unable to make up for the restoration.

When Yun Qing arrived, Jiang Chuan came out to pick it up. At a glance, Yun Qing saw his eyes full of blood, and his mental state was extremely exhausted. I guess Qi Yan's condition was worse than him. She felt a little twisted in an instant.

Jiang Chuan reached out to help her carry her suitcase. She moved aside and said, "No. I can do it myself."

He still walked around and forced his suitcase into his hands: "Sister Qing, I'll take you in."

"Yeah." Yun Qing followed Jiang Chuan in, and the cold and bone-aberaging cold air came to her face. She buckled her coat and took the elevator to the third floor.

Qing's funeral was very deserted, only Huizai and the others were guarding her. Her eyes were shuttled in the hall and she didn't see Qi Yan. Jiang Chuan led her to Qing's mother: "Aunt, this is Yun Qing. She

Come and see Mr. Qing.”

Qingmu slowly raised her head. Suddenly, her originally turbid and old eyes were filled with tears. She grabbed Yun Qing's hand tightly, got up from the ground tremblingly, and rushed straight into Yun Qing's arms and wanted to

Crying bitterly.

Yun Qing comforted Qing's mother and looked at Jiang Chuan in confusion.

Jiang Chuan explained: "Auntie should have mistakenly recognized you as her daughter."

Yun Qing thought of the woman who was so quiet between her eyebrows, graceful and clear, as if no matter how deep the pain was, it could be dissolved in her faint smile.

Huizi next to him looked at this scene indifferently and snorted disdainfully, obviously trying to stand up for Qi Yan.

Jiang Chuan glanced at him.

He held his eyes open and turned away, took away the suitcase from Jiang Chuan's hand, and turned around and muttered: "If I weren't afraid that my second brother would be sad, I would definitely kick her into the crematorium."

Jiang Chuan sternly said: "Huizai."

Huizai disagreed and pushed the suitcase to the corner of the wall in annoyance, shrugged her shoulders, and was extremely unhappy: "Why didn't you see Xiang Huaijin come together? Why are you afraid that we will beat him?"

Yun Qing ignored his words, gently stroked Qingmu's back, took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her tears. At this time, Qi Yan's voice sounded behind her, and she was hoarse and hoarse: "Are you back?"

Yun Qing looked back and saw a smile on his lips, and the green beard remaining on his jaw must have not been shaved for several days. His eyes were moist and fragile folds, looking calmly and surgingly

she.

Yun Qing suddenly burst into tears, and quickly turned around and wiped away the tears that had slipped to the corners of his eyes.

Qi Yan walked around her, held Qingmu's shoulders with both hands, bent over and bent down, and called her softly: "Auntie."

Qingmu slowly suppressed her heartbroken cry, slowly raised her head, looked at Qi Yan, and then fixed her eyes on Yun Qing: "Qingyang, you are back. Come on, mom will take you to see your father."

Yun Qing glanced at Qi Yan and followed Qing's mother to Qing's side. She saw Qing's skinny body tortured by illness, under the burning white light, as if telling the suffering he suffered in this life.

He fell asleep quietly and looked peaceful, saying goodbye to the world. He was unwilling to play with it anymore because it failed his sincerity and integrity and friendly treatment.

Qingmu's face had a long-lost smile. She pulled Yun Qing to Qingfu and said happily: "Teacher Qing, my daughter is back to see you. I will tell you to wait. Now it's

Don't you regret it?"

Yun Qing didn't want to cry, but her tears couldn't stop falling. The warmth of her parents, which she had never felt before, suddenly hit her at this moment, showing the momentum of a mountain torrent.

Qing's mother looked up at her, her eyes full of her mother's deep love and longing for her daughter. She said: "Teacher Qing, our daughter has grown a lot taller. You say, why do girls in their twenties still grow up?

What about tall? But those eyes are still so bright and clear. Just."

She suddenly stopped talking, raised her arms, brushed her calloused fingertips against Yun Qing's eyebrows, and stroked them over and over again, with tears in her eyes: "Qing'er, have you suffered some grievances outside? I remember you before

I love to laugh the most, and it’s like the willow catkins in spring. Your father likes to see you laugh. When he was a child, he would lift you up high and circle around the air every day after school. You giggle and make a move

You can hear your laughter all over the streets.”

Yun Qing forced herself to smile. But the way she pulled the corner of her mouth seemed even worse than crying, so that there were more and more tears on her face.

Qingmu quickly grabbed Yun Qing into her arms and stroked her head: "Did Yuan Shuwei bully you? It's okay, if he dares to bully you, mom will deal with him. No one can bully me

Qingqing. Yuan Shuwei, if you suffer grievances, you will come back. Although Dad is gone, Mom is still there."

Yun Qing could no longer control herself and fell to the ground, hugging Qingmu with her hands, leaning against her arms and crying.

Qingmu comforted her: "Don't cry, we won't cry. Don't worry, there is mother here in everything."

Yun Qing nodded heavily.

Qing's mother helped her up and sighed loudly: "Come on, let's go and see Teacher Qing again. After tonight, if you want to see her, you can only look at the photos. He can't hear what you said."
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