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Chapter 229 How can I be willing to let you alone

Chapter 229 How can I be willing to let you alone
Gu Yongchun's heart seemed to have stopped beating, and he looked at that person quietly, not daring to wander a little bit, and even breathing became cautious.

The surrounding crowd was surging, and the noisy sounds seemed to have disappeared. In the entire Qingyi Garden, there were only him and him, looking at each other.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

"secretary?"

Gu Yongchun turned around instinctively, only to see Jiang Chen squeezed from the crowd, sweating profusely.He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned back, looking anxiously, but opposite the vacancy where he tore the lantern away, there was only a noisy crowd.

The scene just now was like a dream.

And that she never came.

He groaned, and his heart went blank for a moment.

"Secretary," Jiang Chen walked in front of him, not bothering to wipe off his sweat, "Teacher Gu called, and Mammy... Mammy passed away."

When Gu Yongchun rushed to the 300th Hospital, he saw the old woman lying quietly on the hospital bed, covered with a white cloth.

Gu Ruoqiu stood beside her and wiped her tears.

"When did Nanny leave?" Gu Yongchun's eyes dimmed.

"An hour ago." Gu Ruoqiu wiped away tears, almost choked up: "When I came to see her in the afternoon, she was still fine... I didn't expect..."

Gu Yongchun's face was tense, and his lips were tightly pursed. Since she was admitted to the hospital, the condition of the nanny is not optimistic. She has been living in the ICU. The doctor has also issued several critical illness notices, and has clearly informed her that she is already on the countdown of her life. , the chance of recovery is zero.

"Ruoqiu, don't cry," Gu Yongchun comforted his younger sister, "It's a relief that grandma is gone." Every time he saw the old grandma in a coma and relying on a ventilator to maintain her life, he felt very uncomfortable.In a state like Mammy's, perhaps death is not a bad thing for her.

Just when the staff gathered up the old lady and was about to transport it to the funeral parlor, He Shuyun and Gu Xinlei arrived.

"Yongchun..." He Shuyun's eyes turned red, and tears burst into tears.

Gu Xinlei, standing behind her mother, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Gu Yongchun frowned, "Xin Lei."

"Huh?" Gu Xinlei couldn't hide, so she had to slowly come out from behind He Shuyun.

Seeing her timid look, Gu Yongchun frowned even tighter, and said in a cold voice, "Follow that car to the funeral parlor to keep vigil for the mother."

"Ah?" Gu Xinlei was terrified when she heard this, and immediately objected, "I won't go!"

"We must go!" Gu Yongchun's tone did not allow anyone to refuse.

"Mom..." Gu Xinlei pulled He Shuyun, almost crying.

He Shuyun couldn't help but say, "Yongchun, Xinlei is still young..."

"No need to discuss!" Gu Yongchun looked at Gu Xinlei coldly, "Go right away."

Gu Xinlei cried, "Dad, don't let me go, I'm afraid."

"Now you know you are afraid?" Gu Yongchun looked at her.

"I'm really scared." Gu Xinlei continued to sob and cry.

"Where did you have the courage to push nanny downstairs?" Gu Yongchun asked her in a voice, "letting you go to watch the night is to give you a chance to redeem your sins." He really doesn't like this daughter at all. For a while, she almost never came to visit, and she didn't even have any intention of repenting, which made him too disappointed.

"She pushed me first..." Gu Xinlei cried and defended.

"Are you still reasonable?" Gu Yongchun frowned.

Seeing her husband getting angry, He Shuyun immediately pulled her daughter's clothes and signaled her to stop talking, "Yongchun, don't worry, I will supervise her."

Gu Yongchun looked at He Shuyun coldly.

Seeing this, He Shuyun felt an inexplicable chill all over his body, and dared not speak any more.

"Why did you let me go?" Gu Xinlei cried, unwilling to get in the car for a long time.

When He Shuyun thought of her husband's cold eyes, she felt a little guilty. When she saw her daughter crying, she became even more angry, "Are you embarrassed to cry?"

"Mom, you don't even help me." Gu Xinlei complained.

He Shuyun frowned, this daughter really made her worry too much, "Help you? You did something wrong yourself, what can I do to help you?" She hated iron but steel, "Your father just asked you to keep watch , This is already very tolerant. You should be glad that the nanny did not die at that time, if she had died at that time, you would have committed the crime of intentional homicide!"

Gu Xinlei was bluffed and didn't dare to cry anymore, but after thinking about it, she still felt quite scared, "Mom, I'm afraid, I dare not..."

"What are you afraid of?" He Shuyun rubbed his slightly sore forehead and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will let someone stay with you."

Gu Xinlei grabbed her hand and begged, "Mom, you stay with me, okay?"

He Shuyun frowned, "I have to go to work tomorrow...how can I stay up late with you?"

No matter how much Gu Xinlei begged, He Shuyun ruthlessly refused to agree, and instead sent two nannies to accompany her.
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Haja waited in the living room of the suite. After waiting for a long time, he saw someone coming in from the outside, bringing a trace of cold air. He said respectfully, "Are you back?"

The woman was wearing a black overcoat, which made her fair skin even more. Her face was as noble and beautiful as a bird's eye, and she was refined. However, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were reddish, as if she had cried. The few people in the group retreated respectfully to the door.

"Keep the prime minister waiting," she said.

Haja bowed slightly, offering the scroll with both hands.

The woman took the scroll, opened it, and when she saw the word "Yongchun" signed at the end of the poem, her eyes were filled with tears, her breathing gradually suffocated, and her hands trembled slightly: it was his word, that's right.

This painting is the scenery outside their new house at that time, does he still remember?She felt sore, and smiled wryly. She didn't understand why she insisted on asking Haja to take a painting for him to write an inscription after so many years had passed.

That's right, she is Jin Sheng.

After hesitating, Haja said, "He saw you draw your seal, and asked specifically."

Jin Sheng smiled wryly, will he still remember her?

When she looked at the inscription on the painting, "How deep is the courtyard, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are endless", her face was slightly disturbed.The fundus of the eyes is slightly sour.

This is the word in "Butterfly Love Flower". When she was newly married, she sat by the window and read this word.At that time, she pointed to Fu Liu outside the window, and said to him who was immersed in writing: "Third brother, we are sitting here now, which is similar to the artistic conception in this poem."

He threw away the writing brush and flicked her, slightly annoyed: "What does it look like? Do you know the meaning of the word?"

She rubbed her forehead, angry and silent.

Seeing that she was angry, he hugged her lightly and coaxed her softly, "This is about a woman who stays alone in her empty boudoir," he bowed his head and kissed her, "Jin Sheng, why am I willing to let you be alone..."

……

Thinking of the past, her heart tightened slightly, and the pain was unbearable.He once said that he didn't want her to be alone, but what did he do to her later?She almost lost her life several times, and he married someone else in the blink of an eye...

Returning to his hometown that he had not seen for more than 20 years, Jin Sheng never thought that he would meet him.

She thought that she had forgotten him, but the moment her eyes met, she realized that no matter how cruel he was to her at the beginning, how much she hated and resented him, but in fact, she never really forgot him. Even, the way he looked at her reminded her of those years...

"There is news about that piece of jade." Haja's words interrupted Jin Sheng's thoughts.

She came back to her senses and asked in surprise, "Did you find it?"

Haja nodded, "Munda will deliver that piece of jade early tomorrow morning."

"Where are people?" Jin Sheng asked.

Haja said after silence, "That piece of jade was found on a man."

Jin Sheng was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, since Yu has news, people should be able to find it soon." Haja said.

She was lonely and anxious, it has been 22 years, can she still be found?She lowered her head again and looked at the scroll.

"Do you... want to see him?" Haja asked tentatively.

She shook her head, she had already seen him tonight.What's the point of saying goodbye? ——
In the morning, Song Qingge woke up and looked in the mirror. Fortunately, the cold compress last night was long enough. Apart from the pain in the crack at the corner of the lip, there was no bruise on her chin.

After breakfast, she carried the piano case and luggage to the airport. She was going to City A today to attend the concert tomorrow night.

When she arrived in City A, she contacted Huang Shuhui, arrived at the hotel where she was staying, and after confirming the rehearsal time for the evening, she took a taxi directly to the Women's Prison on the outskirts of the city.

At the appointed time, she met Song Yaru.

In less than half a year, Song Yaru had aged a lot. She looked as if she was seriously ill, thin, and not in a good state of mind.

"Auntie," Song Qingge felt distressed seeing her, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!" Song Yaru frowned and said displeased.

Song Qingge wiped away tears, "Auntie, are you okay?"

"What do you think?" Song Yaru sighed slightly. Since she was imprisoned, her physical condition began to decline sharply, but she couldn't meet the conditions for medical parole.

"I bought you some daily necessities and deposited money in your account." Song Qingge looked at her and said, "Auntie, I am playing the cello now, and my income is not bad. I will send money to you every month in the future. you."

Song Yaru looked at her with an unclear expression in her eyes, "Qingge..."

"Ah."

"If something happens to me suddenly," Song Yaru said calmly, "it must have something to do with Sang Lanqin."

Well!Song Qingge was surprised, "You mean..."

"It's nothing interesting, just to tell you." Song Yaru's expression was calm.

"aunt……"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Song Yaru smiled faintly, "Silly girl, I was just joking with you, I see you are serious."

Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingge," Song Yaru confessed, "I left a document with Lawyer Pang. When you go back to City Z, go find him."

"What is it?"

"You'll know when you go." Song Yaru looked at her, with long-lost tenderness in her eyes, "That's the only thing my aunt can leave you."

(End of this chapter)

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