Crazy!Her sick petite wolf dog is milky and sticky

Chapter 222 Like a Meteorite Hitting His World

Shao Ze and Song Qingqing walked into the funeral. Many people stood in silence in front of Xie Han's photo. Xie Yizhou and Xie Qianyi stood next to the distraught Lu Xiaohua.

For Xie Yizhou's sake, many people came to offer incense to Xie Han.

Lu Xiaohua didn't have the heart to worry about these things at all, so Xie Yizhou and Xie Qianyi were entertaining them.

Song Qingqing stood behind the crowd, quietly looking at Xie Han's posthumous photo for a long time.

Later, she turned her gaze to Lu Xiaohua.

Song Qingqing said to Shao Ze, "You wait for me here."

When Shao Ze saw her walking towards Lu Xiaohua, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

However, Song Qingqing asked him to stand there and wait for her, but he still stood there obediently and waited for her.

Lu Xiaohua was holding a handkerchief in her hand. Looking at Xie Han's photo, her eyes were red and she kept choking up. She still couldn't accept Xie Han's death.

There were many worshippers, which seemed to remind her that her daughter had completely left her.

Tears welled up in Lu Xiaohua's eyes, and she couldn't help turning around and walking towards the second floor.Probably because he was worried that he would cry out and lose the image of Mrs. Xie.

Song Qingqing followed her to the corridor on the second floor,

The fence of the corridor is just above the living room, and the scene on the first floor can be seen.

Lu Xiaohua wanted to go back to the bedroom, but a voice came from behind, "Do you still remember Song Wei?"

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiaohua froze in place.

The tears on her face seemed to have dried up.

After a while, Lu Xiaohua turned to see Song Qingqing.

Seeing her face, Lu Xiaohua's pupils narrowed slightly, his lips parted slightly, but he was speechless.

"you"

Song Qingqing looked at her and smiled.

"You are Song"

Lu Xiaohua couldn't remember her name. If Song Qingqing hadn't mentioned Song Wei, she would have even forgotten about this man, the man who made her try her best to get rid of him for the first half of her life.

"Song Qingqing."

Song Qingqing reminded her.

"Qingqing."

Lu Xiaohua muttered in a daze, her expression became complicated and emotional.

She looked Song Qingqing up and down, and now she has grown slim from a little girl.If you look closely, you can see that the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to hers.

"Qingqing, you... how are you doing?"

Lu Xiaohua probably didn't know how to face this abandoned daughter, so she asked dryly.

Song Wei was the husband she went to look for in order to survive after she was forced to leave Xie Yizhou, and she was also Song Qingqing's biological father.

But he is a gambler and has been abusing Lu Xiaohua at home all year round.

Until an accident, Song Wei died.

Before Song Wei's death, Lu Xiaohua hooked up with Xie Yizhou again.

She knew that she would never be able to enter Xie's house with another man's daughter, so she left her young daughter at the gate of the orphanage.

However, Lu Xiaohua still has a little maternal love left.

She hid in a corner and left the vicinity when she saw someone taking Song Qingqing away and adopting her.

Later, she planned how to marry into Xie's family, took care of Xie Qianyi and Xie Han, how could she have time to think about the daughter she had thrown in the orphanage.

Song Qingqing did not answer her question.

She walked to Lu Xiaohua's side, and asked her with a faint smile, "Mom, can I call you that?"

"can."

A wave of guilt towards her surged in Lu Xiaohua's heart.

"Does that family treat you well? If they treat you badly, you can move in and live with your mother."

Lu Xiaohua looked at her, probably seeing Xie Han's shadow, she could pour the rest of her mother's love on Song Qingqing, making her eyes more loving.

Song Qingqing heard her mention that family, but there was a strange darkness in her calm eyes, the darkness in it was bottomless, hiding the hatred carved into the bone marrow.

"You know what? You might as well strangle me than leave me there."

The faint and indifferent voice reached Lu Xiaohua's ears, but it made her face turn pale.

In the light tone, Lu Xiaohua still felt the daughter's hatred for her.

"It's all your daughter, why do you care so much about her death?"

Song Qingqing walked towards her step by step.

"That family seems to be quite rich, and you should be living well."

Lu Xiaohua was taken aback by the hatred erupting in her eyes, and couldn't help but back away.

"Should? Why do you think I will have a good life?"

Song Qingqing grabbed Lu Xiaohua by the neck and pushed her against the fence in the corridor, "Do you know how much pain I have lived? And all of this is caused by you!
I should have died seven years ago, but you haven't died yet, how can I be willing to die!

Xie Han is dead, so should you.

And Xie Qianyi!
You covet things that don’t belong to you, wishful thinking, and base your happiness on the pain of others, Xie Han’s death is your retribution! "

"No, no! Let me go!"

Lu Xiaohua was a selfish person who cherished his life, so he struggled crazily.

Song Qingqing strangled Lu Xiaohua's neck so hard that her face turned purple.

She had a crazy look on her face, and she smiled softly, "It's the same daughter, why is there such a big difference? Mom? You go to die, okay? If you go to die, you can stay with Xie Han."

"No! Help!"

Lu Xiaohua screamed with difficulty.

Below the corridor is the living room, where Xie Yizhou and Xie Qianyi are, and there are many guests.

Hearing Lu Xiaohua's cry for help, many people looked up to where the voice came from upstairs, and they happened to see Lu Xiaohua and Song Qingqing wrestling together.

"mom!"

"Xiaohua!"

Xie Qianyi and Xie Yizhou were startled, and hurried towards the direction of the stairs.

"Qingqing!"

Shao Ze also saw it and looked at her worriedly.

He pushed his way through the crowd, anxious to come up and help her.

Song Qingqing found him from above, and the hatred and pain on his face paused for an instant.

Looking at the direction he was coming from, she parted her lips slightly.

Vaguely, Shao Ze seemed to see clearly what she was going to say.

What she said was,

I am sorry.

Song Qingqing slowly let go of Lu Xiaohua's hand, and Lu Xiaohua found that she could break free. Out of the instinct to survive, she pushed Song Qingqing hard.

"what!"

A series of screams came from below, accompanied by the sound of objects falling to the ground.

bang.

It was like a meteorite had hit his world.

Everything was split, everything was shattered, and darkness was completely shrouded.

"Qingqing!"

Someone was calling her name, so loudly, so painfully.

The noise of the world has faded away, and she can only hear his voice calling her.

In the last sight, a halo shrouded Shao Ze's body, and she saw him running towards her.

But Halo was still swallowed by darkness, and she could no longer see him.

I'm sorry Shao Ze.

I live in pain.

So... I can only leave you behind.

If possible, I hope to meet you cleanly in the next life.

(End of this chapter)