Through the seventy warm marriage

Chapter 648 My Original Name Is Qingqing

At noon, the car that picked up Lu Guoqiang and his wife returned.After knowing the news, Yang Xiuying almost fainted, but it was Lu Guoqiang who pinched her and forced her to wake up.

The old couple stumbled into the car and didn't speak all the way.In the end, Lu Guoqiang said regretfully: "If we had known earlier, we would have listened to Qingqing and lived in the capital, so we wouldn't be in such a hurry now. If you say this delays time, we won't be able to see her for the last time..."

"Stop talking..." Yang Xiuying burst into tears, feeling like a knife was twisting her heart.This is the second time she has experienced the pain of losing her daughter.

The fortune teller said that her daughter might not be the original daughter, and she knew it in her heart, even if she and Lu Qingqing didn't make it clear, both of them knew it.

But she always believed that this Qingqing was her old girl and her daughter. After all these years, Qingqing had never left them and was filial to them.

Even if she knew it wasn't in her heart, she didn't want to think about it.After all, with this person, the daughter is there.

Now, this person is leaving too, and she knows that she is really going to lose this daughter.

As soon as the old couple came, everyone else went out and left the place to them.In terms of sadness, there is no one present who is not sad. If the word "most" is added, it must be a parent.

The old couple threw themselves in front of the bed, tears streaming down their faces.

Lu Qingqing opened her mouth, but the word "Mom and Dad" never came out of her mouth.She used to call out countless times, both for her aunt and herself.

They took her for their daughter's sustenance, and she took them for their parents' sustenance.At least the relationship between them is real.

It's just that now, she is no longer an aunt, this body has abandoned her, and she doesn't want to pretend to be someone else at the last moment.

In the end, Lu Qingqing didn't call out either, but just said to Yang Xiuying: "I'm leaving, I should have left earlier, don't be sad."

"I know... I know..." Yang Xiuying cried and nodded, "Girl, you have worked hard all these years."

A sentence of hard work contains too much.

Lu Qingqing understood, and smiled slightly, "It's not hard, I'm very happy."

She felt that it was a bit difficult for her to speak now, and she guessed that there was not much time left!
To be honest, it is not easy to survive until now.At the beginning, the doctor decided that she could live for three months, but now it has exceeded, and she is content.

"Qiao Qiao..." Lu Qingqing looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu hurried over and squatted next to the old lady by the bed. "I am here."

Lu Qingqing was blindfolded and looked at him reluctantly, trying to remember his appearance firmly. After so many years, he was still the same as before, handsome and handsome, but it was so pitiful.

"Qiao Qiao, remember your words, after I die, you must live well."

"I remember." Qiao Yu held her hand and pressed it against her cheek, "Qingqing, I have something to ask you."

He held back his tears and approached her ear, and said softly, "Where did you come from? Tell me, okay?"

Lu Qingqing was stunned for a moment. In fact, she also knew that Qiao Yu probably knew about her origins long ago, but she never asked about her. It's not surprising that she asked now.

Lu Qingqing smiled, with a red line running down her lips, and her voice was extremely soft: "Qiao Qiao, live well, and you will see me in the future. I used to be called Qingqing, remember. Actually... I am Lu Qingqing. straight……"

Before the word "daughter" could be said, blood gushed out from the corner of Lu Qingqing's mouth, her nose was also bleeding, and she passed out.

These are the last words she left behind.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, Lu Qingqing passed away in the provincial capital hospital.Yue Qianfeng came a step late, and was unable to say a parting word to her, and regretted half his life for this.

　Thank you for the reward and support of the past allure time.Tomorrow, we will enter a new plot, let's see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)