Chapter 69 Feng Mingsheng's Day of Disgust

Author: Please call me a big baby

Chapter 69 Feng Mingsheng's Day of Disgust

"Axue, don't you have to call me Mr. Lu outside, right?"

Lu Cheng smiled bitterly.

Ling Xue smiled and shook her head and said, "Identity cannot be messed up."

Lu Cheng heard Ling Xue's words helplessly: "Are you still angry with me?"

Ling Xue shook her head slightly, but she didn't. She just saw some things clearly, and some feelings should not be mixed too much, otherwise it would only bring disappointment.

"Axue, I..."

Just as Lu Cheng was about to explain something, Ling Xue interrupted his follow-up words and said with a low smile: "Mr. Lu doesn't have to explain anything to me. I can understand that in that situation, if I were me, I would do this, so Mr. Lu doesn't have to explain anything."

Lu Cheng stared at the person in front of him in a daze, and he knew that he was too anxious after all.

Lu Cheng took a deep breath and whispered: "No matter what choice you make, no matter how you think of me, my feelings for you will not change, and I will always wait for you!"

Without waiting for Ling Xue to say anything, Lu Cheng had already left.

Ling Xue opened her mouth and said nothing after all.

When Ling Xue left the noodle shop, the sky outside was a little gloomy and it seemed that it was going to snow.

Ling Xue looked at the date on her phone and couldn't help but walk towards the cemetery.

She bought a bouquet of sunflowers in a flower shop because it was his favorite flower. He once said more than once that he liked sunflowers the most, the way he grew up towards the sun and grew towards the light.

Ling Xue's expression was calm, but there was unconcealed sadness and sadness in her eyes.

It's been four years, and it's been four years since he left. In these four years, she had fantasized more than once that maybe he was not dead and he would come back, but there was still no news.

When Ling Xue walked out of the flower shop, it started to snow outside. The first snow in the imperial capital came a little suddenly. Ling Xue stretched out her palm, and the snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand, with a cool feeling, and finally turned into a pool of snow water.

Ling Xue walked on the road without any haste, step by step towards the cemetery.

There were much fewer pedestrians on the road than before, but Ling Xue didn't have the heart to see these things.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was already dusk, and those who worshiped were leaving one after another.

Ling Xue stood outside the cemetery for a long time, wondering if it was appropriate for her to go in now?

I don’t know if the Feng family has left, Ling Xue smiled bitterly, what can I do if I leave? Anyway, it’s not the first time I’ve faced it, right?

Ling Xue walked in so firmly.

Before coming to Feng Mingsheng's tombstone, it was obvious that someone had just worshipped him. Ling Xue wiped the tombstone that was not dirty and stroked the person in the photo with her palm. Her smile made Ling Xue's nose a little sour.

After so many years, Ling Xue always thought she could let go, but when she looked back again and again, she found that she had never really let go from beginning to end.

Ling Xue stood in front of the tombstone for a long time without saying a word, and her whole body was wrapped in white snow.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ling Xue came back to her senses and walked out like a mechanical one.

Ling Xue didn't expect that as soon as she walked out, she saw the Feng family waiting outside. When Feng's mother saw Ling Xue, she was like crazy. She went forward and grabbed Ling Xue's hair and roared, saying, "You bitch, you, you dare to come? You pay my son's life!"

Ling Xue just endured all this silently, as if she had become accustomed to it.

"Why are you, the broom star, not you? Why are you who died? My poor Sheng'er, who left like this young, blames you, blames you..."

Feng's mother kept pulling Ling Xue's hair.

Ling Xue had no expression on her face, and she seemed to be unable to feel the pain, without saying a word, letting her vent her vent.

Feng Jimei, on the other hand, had a sense of vengeance in her eyes. Seeing this woman being insulted so much, she was in a much better mood.
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