Small transparent live room

Jiang Fengyue's shoulders were wrapped in bandages, and her arms were in plaster. She was lying on a bed in a high-grade ward, and her other good hand was holding Qin Yun who was still unconscious with a distance of tens of centimeters.

Jiang Fengyue and Qin Yun were finally rescued. A second before she slid into the abyss, the rescuers finally came up and pulled them both up.

Jiang Fengyue's face was pale at the time, and she held Qin Yun's hand, and just passed out. The medical staff tried hard to break their hands, but they couldn't break them apart. They were afraid of hurting their bones, so the two of them had to carry them onto the stretcher together.

Both Jiang Wannian and Qin Xingzheng were dead. This was a major vicious kidnapping case. Police reporters came several times to find out the situation, but Tian Kexin blocked them all from the ward, giving Jiang Fengyue and Qin Yun some rest space. .

Jiang Fengyue swore that such a thrilling and exciting thing happened once in her life. From that day on, she discovered that she was suffering from acrophobia. In the past, Jiang Fengyue liked thrilling projects such as roller coaster paragliders, but now she is separated by Looking downstairs through the window made me dizzy.

After that heavy rain, the sky cleared after the rain, and the smog in the air was washed away. S City ushered in the rare blue sky, white clouds and warm sunshine. She was overjoyed by the itching, and turned her head to look, and it was indeed Qin Yun who opened his eyes dimly.

"Ayue?" Qin Yun tilted his head and looked puzzled, "Are we dead?"

"There is no ghost seal." Jiang Fengyue smiled, "We are in the hospital. The doctor said that you are all normal, but you are a little weak. No one who is 80 years old will not die."

"And poor." Qin Yun twitched the corner of his mouth feebly, and asked again: "My father..."

Jiang Fengyue was silent for a while, then lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

Qin Xingzheng was evil in every way, and in the end he saved Qin Yun's life. Parents probably have a natural protective heart for their children, and scum like Jiang Wannian is very rare after all.

Qin Yun lay numbly on the bed, not knowing what to think, and suddenly said after a long time: "My father is dead."

"I don't have a father anymore."

Qin Yun didn't know Qin Xingzheng's nasty things, he only knew that he killed his father, the knife was pierced in his heart, his eyes were dry, and he couldn't even cry.

Qin Xingzheng hadn't cared much about Qin Yun for more than 20 years, but he was his father, and he played a protective role in Qin Yun's heart. Even if Qin Yun later discovered some clues about the marriage between his parents, the family relationship would never change.

Now, there is only one mother left in the world who is connected with Qin Yun's blood. From now on, there will be no such a man who can make Qin Yun feel safe.

"You have me." Jiang Fengyue said, "Ah Yun, we will never be separated again."

Qin Yun nodded with sore eyes, but still couldn't shed tears.

Qin Xingzheng couldn't afford to wait for the funeral. Qin Yun and Jiang Fengyue went to the funeral with their arms hanging before their injuries healed.

Qin Yun's mother stood at the front wearing black clothes, her expression was relieved for a moment, as if the shackles that had been stuck around her neck for so many years had suddenly disappeared, and she was so relaxed that she was about to fly away.

Qin Yun was sad because of his father's death, and he couldn't notice the hidden happiness in his mother's heart, but Jiang Fengyue could see it clearly.

This woman has been waiting for this day, probably all her life.

After the funeral, Zhang Zikai deliberately walked slowly and lagged behind, keeping pace with Qin Yun and Jiang Fengyue.

The sun only came out for one day, and then it rained continuously for more than half a month, with no intention of stopping at all.

"My condolences." Zhang Zikai said to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Zikai handed Qin Yun a letter. The letter was thick, sealed with wax, and unsigned.Qin Yun knew the wax badge, which belonged to Qin Xingzheng before he was alive. It is said that it belonged to the British royal family in the Victorian period. Usually Qin Xingzheng kept it like a treasure, and Qin Yun only saw it once.

"Uncle Qin asked me to give it to you." Zhang Zikai said, "He also said he was sorry for you, please forgive him."

Qin Yun took the letter, and Zhang Zikai walked away quickly, without an umbrella, leaving a straight and thin back in the rain.

Qin Yun took the letter home full of doubts. It was a long letter, dozens of pages long, and it took Qin Yun two nights to read it. Qin Yun didn't know how long Qin Xingzheng had been writing it.

After she finished reading, she was shocked and shocked, and couldn't say a word.

It turned out that the father I respected, loved and feared was such a person. This simply overturned the values ​​Qin Yun had established for more than 20 years. Even the father in front of me was a fake, so what else was real?Qin Yun didn't know He Huan in another world.

For the first 25 years of Qin Yun's life, he lived completely in a huge lie fabricated by his father.

"A Yue, could it be that the love you said is also fake?" Qin Yun was at a loss, "A Yue, if you don't love me, don't lie to me, okay?"

Jiang Fengyue secretly spit at Qin Xingzheng, the shit-stirring stick, who would disturb her and Qin Yun's peace after death, so she could only comfort Qin Yun slowly, and swore to her. I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Believe it or not, time is the best medicine to heal wounds. Slowly and slowly, it will get better. After another year passed, Qin Yun finally believed in Jiang Fengyue, and stopped talking about the true and the false. .

Qin Yun's mother auctioned off all his inheritance after Qin Xingzheng's death, and left most of it to Qin Yun. She took a small part and left the city. .

She cried out her love and hatred for Qin Xingzheng, so Qin Yun realized that all the brilliance of her mother in front of relatives and friends was the bitterness she swallowed alone in the dark. So much sincerity, but the same cunning behind it all.

Qin Yun's mother didn't say where she was going, she only said that she wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to retire, and she would never come back.

"Mom, don't you want me anymore?"

"You have a good home now, mom is very relieved." Qin Yun's mother put everything aside calmly, "Your father has suffered so much in his life, and his death is his relief. I will find a quiet place to eat fast and chant Buddha. Eliminate his sins, and save some blessings for you."

She folded Qin Yun and Jiang Fengyue's hands together, and smiled faintly, "It's better to be young, and still have the strength to pursue love. If I could resist your grandpa and grandma when I was young, maybe I wouldn't be like this now .”

She sighed again, "Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now."

"Ayun, I'm sorry, Mom."

Qin Yun's tears broke the embankment, "Mom, I am sorry for you."

Qin Yun's mother entered the ticket gate without looking back. She lived a miserable life for the first half of her life, but she finally got rid of all the troubles in the second half of her life, even the man's child, even though it was her own child.

After Qin Yun cried, he still couldn't figure it out, "Ah Yue, how can two people live like this?"

Jiang Fengyue couldn't figure it out either, she didn't know how to answer Qin Yun, so she could only hug her tightly for comfort.

"Ayun, let's have a good time in the future." Jiang Fengyue said.

"Well, have a good time." Qin Yun nodded, she said this to Jiang Fengyue, and even more so to herself.

The two walked back arm in arm, they had only been together for two years, but it seemed as if they had already gone through a long life.

There are always ups and downs in life, even people like Qin Yun's parents who don't love each other at all can make do with it for the rest of their lives. Qin Yun and Jiang Fengyue are very confident in themselves and each other for the rest of their lives.

On the way back, Qin Yun ran into Zhang Zikai. Zhang Zikai was walking side by side with a man with a sweet smile. He didn't notice Qin Yun at all, so Qin Yun didn't bother him.

Qin Yun couldn't help seeing the feeling of being alone. What she didn't know was that every time she looked at Jiang Fengyue, she always had this look in her eyes.

"Ah Yun, let's find a house on the first floor." Jiang Fengyue said suddenly, "I'm afraid of heights."

"Okay." Qin Yun nodded, and then laughed, "I'm also afraid of heights, but if you don't mention it, I'm not ashamed to say it."

Jiang Fengyue put her arms around Qin Yun's shoulders, and earnestly educated, "That's not okay, you want to live with me for the rest of your life, how can we live a life with things always in your mind?"

Qin Yun laughed, "You still talk about me, what about yourself?"

"Well, I am actively correcting it!"

"Forgive you, let's go home."

"Okay, what do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you!"

"Oh, I want to eat..."

The two walked farther and farther, and returned to a small nest that belonged to them among the tall buildings. They kept all their joys, anger, sorrows and joys inside, only occasionally a little ambiguous movement came out of the window, and others would also like to hear it. Those who live, who has time to take care of the two of them.

Qin Yun lay on the bed, panting, pushed away the person lying on top of him, looked at the electronic clock that had been in use for several years, "It's time to see our mother tomorrow."

She was referring to Jiang Fengyue's mother, that little old lady who lived in her own world.

Jiang Fengyue hugged Qin Yun's thigh and gnawed a couple of bites, then rubbed Qin Yun's lower abdomen and muttered, "She must ask again, why didn't she have a big fat grandson!"

Qin Yun smiled lazily, "Who gave birth?"

"No one will be born." Jiang Fengyue hugged Qin Yunmei and said, "I can't be a baby without you, who wants a little one with me..."

"What with you?"

"With me..." Jiang Fengyue crawled to Qin Yun's ear, "Get milk with me!"

Qin Yun blushed, "It's not serious."

After going through so many things, Jiang Fengyue can still see her original appearance, naive and shy, easy to blush.

"At least I achieved something that many people dream of." Jiang Fengyue hugged Qin Yun triumphantly.

"what's up?"

"Grass powder." Jiang Fengyue said it as a matter of course.

Qin Yun nestled in Jiang Fengyue's arms, shyly said: "Big Daddy, beg for grass."

Jiang Feng raised his brows with joy, "You said this, don't go back on your word!"

"Uh...uh..."

……

After being satisfied, Qin Yun leaned on Jiang Fengyue's shoulder, "Daddy, keep writing, your big hole hasn't been filled yet."

"Okay, write it." Jiang Fengyue agreed wholeheartedly. There are so many stories about her and Qin Yun that it would take 20 years to write them all.

So on a certain forum, a post titled "On how I cheated my wife who admired me" quietly became popular, and people who eat melons said that cold dog food was randomly stuffed in their mouths...

Eat it, eat it, the days of eating dog food are still very long.