After flash marriage with the villain, he fell in love

Chapter 422 Mourning
When Qiao Baibai arrived home, a courier called her. The intra-city express delivery was very fast. The courier carried a cardboard box downstairs and waited for her to pick it up.

She took Qiuqiu home, but the condition of Qiuqiu was not very good, and the hair all over her body was not shiny and soft, but a little rough. It could be seen that she hadn't taken care of it for a while.

Lin Fuchen has been hospitalized due to illness, and Qiuqiu is kept by his side, but he has no energy to bathe the cat. Lin Yuer is not only pregnant, but his mind has been disturbed by Lin Fuchen's condition, let alone thinking about Qiuqiu.

And pets are loyal to their owners. Qiuqiu learned about Lin Fuchen and knew that his owner could no longer be with him, so he didn't eat or drink, and wanted to go with his owner.

Qiao Baibai held the cat in his arms and took it home.

"Qiaoqiu, remember me?"

It was only after touching Qiuqiu's body that it was much lighter than expected, and the body under the fluffy hair was so thin that it touched the bones.

When I see it, I think of Lin Fuchen, and I don't want to believe the news of his death.

Qiao Baibai held it silently, and stroked its head once and for all, but it didn't bark or make a sound, its eyes drooped and closed in her hands.

Qiao Baibai calmed down and took a bath for Qiuqiu. There was no cat food at home, only dog ​​food. He had no choice but to order cat food from a pet store in the same city. The courier brother delivered the cat food as quickly as possible.

When Li Xing came home, she saw this scene. Qiao Baibai was sitting on the sofa, and there was a white puppet cat on the coffee table in front of her. The head and the cat didn't respond at all.

Qiao Baibai heard the movement, turned his head to look at him slowly, and said lightly: "I'm back."

"Yeah." Li Xing changed his shoes and walked towards her, obviously feeling that she was not in the right mood, sat next to her and put his arms around her waist, "What's wrong? Whose cat is this? Or is Erbai going to raise it?" Did you bring the cat back today?"

Qiao Baibai's hand touching Qiuqiu stopped, and his eyes stared at Qiuqiu for a moment, but his eyes had been dull for a while, and then he said bluntly: "This is Lin Fuchen's cat."

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cat, he remembered that the man had a cat, why did he appear here?

"Brother Xing, Lin Fuchen is gone."

"Huh?" Li Xing was stunned again, and looked at her suspiciously, but seeing that she was really depressed, he instantly understood what she meant.

Lin Fuchen... is the one who was hospitalized with an illness and lost his memory. It seems that the news is not too sudden. The last time I saw him, he was already mentally weak. His mental state was relatively poor, and his body was also emaciated.

"Sometimes I feel that life is long and never ends, and I have to deal with the trivialities of life every day, and it took a long, long time before a year passed."

Qiao Baibai lowered his eyes, stared blankly at the ground, and said in a low tone, "But sometimes, the shortness of life makes people unprepared, just like a shooting star, it is fleeting, and yin and yang will be separated."

Li Xing touched her head, and pressed her head to his shoulder, "If you are sad, just cry."

"I don't miss him." Her voice couldn't help choking. In fact, she thought more of herself. Everyone's life is short. No one knows which will come first, death or tomorrow.

This is not the first time she has experienced the news of the death of a friend around her. It is very powerless to face the separation between life and death. When she was in college, a friend accidentally encountered a car accident while going out.

Even though he was fine the day before, when he received the news again, it was already the news of his death.

What about when she died?In the world where she was in alcohol shock, would there still be people who remembered her?Will anyone remember her?Or when she...has never been to that world?
She should be a forgotten person.

Li Xing comforted her: "Don't think too much, we will live a long life."

Qiao Baibai grabbed his sleeve, "Brother Xing, you'd better live longer, if you leave earlier than me, I will definitely not be a widow, I will immediately find the next one."

"I will definitely not give you that chance, I will live one day longer than you."

Live one more day than her, and she won't bear the grief of his death.

"Meow..." Qiuqiu let out a soft cry, with little strength, but enough to attract Qiao Baibai's attention.

When Qiao Baibai looked at it, its round eyes were moist, with an aggrieved expression, it was crying, and the cat's emotions would collapse at the extreme.

Qiao Baibai hugged it into his arms, "Qiaoqiu, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

It is very obedient and did not make a fuss.

"So this cat will be raised by us in the future?"

Qiao Baibai nodded, "We will raise it in the future, and hope it can live in good health."

Li Xing looked at the cat in her arms and said nothing.

"I'm going to attend Lin Fuchen's funeral tomorrow. Sister Yu'er means that I will go alone, and you are not suitable."

"Huh? I'm not suitable?"

Qiao Baibai rubbed against his chest, his voice was still muffled, but he tried hard to persuade him, "I'll go by myself, I'll be back soon, go see him off."

Li Xing sighed softly, "Little idiot, do I disagree? I'm not such a stingy person, if I'm in a bad mood, just follow my own mind and worry about me, aren't you tired?"

Qiao Baibai nodded and did not speak.

Li Xing stared at the cat in her hand, then reached out and poked the cat's head.

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The next day, Qiao Baibai caught the plane to Yicheng early in the morning.

Lin Yu'er said that although Lin Fuchen had not lived in Yicheng for a long time, Yicheng was Lin Fuchen's hometown, and Mingcheng was not Lin Fuchen's destination after all, so he was taken back to Yicheng for burial.

Today is the day of his burial, the soil in the cemetery has just been renovated, and the tombstone belonging to him bears a photo of him with a clean smile, in black and white tones.

There were a lot of wreaths and bouquets, those people had already left, Qiao Baibai stood there for a long time, no one knew her, regarded her as Lin Fuchen's friend, and didn't pay much attention to her.

The sky is drizzling, and the weather in Yicheng is not as cold as Mingcheng, so it will not always snow in Yicheng in December. The wet and cold weather is bitingly cold, and there is no heating in Yicheng in winter.

Qiao Baibai stood alone holding a black umbrella until the crowd dispersed and the cemetery was empty.

Lin Yu'er was sent to the hospital because of excessive grief and physical discomfort.

Qiao Baibai stood in front of his tombstone with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, looking at his photo for a long time.

His hands were so cold that they were stiff, and he slowly put the flowers on his tombstone in front of his tombstone, and squatted down slowly.

Lin Fuchen, you must be happy and healthy in your next life.

　Pay attention to travel safety, dears, you must pay attention to travel safety, pay attention to buying insurance, it's terrible!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)