"Mom, mom..." Yu Keqing cried bitterly and shouted in panic.
Yu An hurriedly reached out to grab the knife in her hand, but Li Sulan avoided it and put the knife on her neck.
She was distraught, with tears streaming down her face, and said heartbrokenly: "Ke Qing, if you don't come down, my mother will die first... I will wait for you on the Huangquan Road. Our mother and daughter have a companion..."
"Mom... don't..." Yu Keqing burst into tears.
Yu Zhengfei took advantage of Yu Keqing's distraction, stepped over, hugged her, and brought her down.
Li Sulan put down the knife in her hand and threw herself in front of Yu Keqing. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.
The entire Yu family struggled for a whole day before they finally calmed down.
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Days passed day by day, and although Yu Keqing no longer committed suicide, she still had no spiritual energy.
Living every day depressed.
Sit in the garden all day and watch the flowers fly and fall, the sun rise and set.
…
The weather is getting colder day by day, and it’s autumn again, the autumn when dreams are over!
She has decided to leave here so that she can forget some things.
Because this city is so familiar, surrounded by shadows of the past and full of memories.
Before leaving, she drove the car and visited every place they had ever visited, just to reminisce about the past for the last time.
Finally she came to a villa in the suburbs.
Tonight the moonlight is like water and the stars are light and elegant.
This European-style villa looks quiet and peaceful at night.
Yu Keqing walked into the villa and looked at everything familiar in the hall, feeling very sad.
It's another case of things changing and people changing.
She walked gently upstairs to the room that belonged to them.
The moment she walked into the room, she was stunned and felt as if her heart had stopped beating for an instant.
There was no light in the room, and everything in the room was in darkness.
The moonlight came in faintly, and things could be vaguely distinguished.
Beside the window, there was a figure standing quietly in the darkness.
The figure was very slender and tall.
It's just like a sculpture, motionless.
"Haochen." Yu Keqing shouted loudly with trembling lips.
His back was startled, but he did not turn his head and continued to look at the sky outside the window.
The atmosphere fell into silence, so quiet that it seemed to be frozen.
The two figures just stood there quietly, without any reaction.
I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Haochen finally spoke slowly, but there was no emotion in his voice.