Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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Without a trace of hesitation.

So, there is the second photo.The woman with long chestnut hair held down the woman in the long skirt, and then tried to do something wrong... From the photo, it looks like this.

【Canoe: Picture 1.jpg】

【Canoe: Picture 2.jpg】

[Qingzhou: Forward the message, Sister Qingzhou, is Sister Su crooked? But I have Shuyue, I don’t want to betray her...]

【Qingzhou: Smile.jpg】

Okay, Su Lang has been typing for a long time again, but her hair is almost gone, she still doesn't know how to explain.

That damned Wei Jiao had already run away, Su Lan couldn't bear the condemnation from everyone in the cafe, after paying the bill, she shivered in the cold wind.

Then immersion is typing.

Feng Qingzhou over there seemed to finally be unable to bear the almost self-indulgent typing state here, and sent a brief message again.

[Qingzhou: come to the hospital to pick me up. 】

Su Lang hurriedly snapped back.

Qingzhou really believed her!

Fortunately, she struggled with it for so long, and it wasn't some bloody drama, so how could there be so many misunderstandings.

Su Lang felt relieved, and happily headed towards the hospital.

*

hospital.

When Su Lang came to the ward, Feng Qihai had just finished eating.Feng Qingzhou was also beside Feng Qihai's bed, seeing her coming, he didn't express anything.After Su Lang talked with Feng Qihai for a while, he got tired and urged them to go back to rest and not to be with them anymore.

Some time ago, he was still able to read and listen to books. Although his condition did not recur during this time, he could clearly feel that Feng Qihai's spirit was getting worse.

Feng Qingzhou was obviously aware of this change, and when his back was facing Feng Qihai, his expression became more serious.

This is not a good sign.

Sadly, powerless to stop.

After Su Lang greeted Feng Gan at the door, and gave Feng Gan who was hesitant to speak a reassuring look, she and Feng Qingzhou went to ask the doctor about Feng Qihai's recent status.

When Feng Qingzhou asked this sentence, there was still some hope on the verge of despair in his eyes.Su Lan thought, maybe Feng Qingzhou never gave up.

After all, Feng Qihai can be said to be her last relative, leaving aside the dry weather.

Su Lang couldn't do anything, she could only gently hold Feng Qingzhou's hand, feel the other party's hand clenched, clenched, clenched again.

However, the doctor in a white coat did not return this blind hope and sighed.

"To be honest, it's a miracle that this patient survived until now. Once the condition is serious, it's basically...You guys, it's better to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."

A brief meeting with the doctor, ending with Feng Qingzhou's mechanical nod.Su Lan knew that she didn't have the heart to deal with anything else, after thanking the doctor, she led the silent woman back to the car.

Needless to say, it is definitely not possible to drive in the state of wind and light boats.

Su Lan originally planned to drive home and talk to Feng Qingzhou, but after helping her into the car, seeing her obediently letting her move, and sitting motionless, not knowing what she was thinking, she suddenly couldn't help being satisfied. overflowing emotions.

She then sat in the back row and closed the door.

Feng Qingzhou never likes to show his weakness in front of others, should he be thankful that the car has a one-way see-through film?Su Lan twitched the corner of her mouth.

Su Lan looked at Feng Qingzhou for a few seconds, "What are you thinking?" She asked softly.

Feng Qingzhou actually didn't know what he was thinking.

Are you thinking about the fragments of getting along with grandpa day and night in the past, or... the picture of yourself standing in front of the cold stone tablet and putting down the daisy?

She bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "I don't think anything."

"Then..." The person in front of him took off his coat and leaned over, "I'll give you a hug, okay?"

The person who begged in a low voice didn't give Feng Qingzhou a chance to refuse. This sentence was not so much an inquiry as a notification—the next moment, she was hugged full.

After removing the thick winter coat, the warm embrace is basically the temperature of the person in front of him.

Warm, fresh, a temperature that won't leave.

There is another important label: belongs to her.

Belongs to the wind and light boat, the person who is about to be alone.

It should be like this, right?

Feng Qingzhou suddenly reacted from the state of being hugged in one direction, slowly stretched out his hand, and hesitantly put it on his warm back.

"Qingzhou, hug me."

The voice was close at hand, because it was too close, it was a bit muffled, it seemed to come from the inside of the other person's body, or it seemed to reach her heart.

A little aggrieved, as if waiting for her response.

"it is good."

Feng Qingzhou heard a slightly hoarse female voice answering.

Then her hand involuntarily grasped the navy blue thin shirt tightly, until she hugged her back and embed the other person in her arms.

I don't know how long I have been greedy for this embrace, it was a long time, maybe only 1 minute, when Feng Qingzhou suddenly heard the other party's extremely suppressed panting.

She relaxed, and apologized helplessly: "I'm sorry, I..."

Grievance, sadness, and panic are like springs that have been backlogged for too long, and suddenly spring back, sweeping across the wind and Qingzhou's heart overwhelmingly.

Grandpa, are you really unable to hold on?She's about to lose a loved one?Will Su Lan leave her too?Even if it wasn't because of Wei Jiao, would he leave her for various reasons?She is alone again?

Questions that should be considered and should not be considered are all rushing up, and the wind is light and the boat is almost suffocated.

Her answer was a kiss.

The person in front of her straightened her back, held the back of her head with the back of her hand, put it towards the car window, and then leaned over.

The scorching breath spewed out between Feng Qingzhou's forehead, and her vagina was pressed down. She subconsciously closed her eyes, but she felt liquid flowing out from the corners of her eyes.

It turned out that I still couldn't hold back...

There was no time to wipe away the tears in a panic, warm and soft to suck away the tears little by little, from the tear stains to the top, the corners of the eyes, eyelids, and eyelashes were all gently kissed, without missing a single point.

Lingering like water, lingering like a feather, the deliberately light movements made her feel the pity of the other party, and the huge hole in her heart was inadvertently filled.

Feng Qingzhou remembered a story.

"A long time ago, there was a girl named Angel. She was very unfortunate. Since she was born, the world was in darkness. The doctor said that if she had enough money, she could have an operation. But her parents were just the most ordinary civilians. They had no money. What they want is not a daughter, let alone a blind man. So they raised her until she was five years old, abandoned her by the side of the road, and said to her, "Anqier, we have fulfilled our duty to you, and the next step is to belong to Your own life, find your light'. Then, walk away."