The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

When Yue Lin quietly appeared at the end of the crowd, everyone stopped talking and turned their heads to look at him in unison.

Yue Lin is not unaccustomed to this kind of scrutiny. In fact, he is here today to accept criticism.But to really criticize him, he thinks that only one person is qualified if there is a full house.

He just stood on the steps like this, and didn't go any further, just looked up at the woman at the front of the line.

I haven't seen her for a year. She is at least ten years old. She is no longer the "ageless queen" in the media. She is just a poor woman who lost her son. She is supported by Dong Xuan and is still on the verge of collapse.

Her eyes were very red and swollen, like two walnuts, and she didn't wear sunglasses.Of course, it’s okay not to wear it, because all the reporters only dared to squat at the foot of the mountain and did not dare to actually come up to shoot.

Jing Ai's current husband, the chairman, did not show up today, and it is said that he went abroad to discuss business.But if you think about it, it's already considered the utmost benevolence for someone to do this for a stepson who has never officially known each other.You can't demand him by the standards of your biological father.

"You're here. Come here and put down the flowers." Jing Ai was not surprised to see him, because she originally wanted him to come.

"Xiao Jing, who is here? You won't be angry about your mother's self-assertion, will you? But mother really wants to hear, why did he repent in front of your grave? My poor child, mother has already found you at that time, Almost... almost we could meet again. But... why didn't you wait for mother?"

"Mom...Mom!" Dong Xuan, who was standing by the side all the time, struggled to support him, because Jing Ai put more than half of her body weight on him, and she kept falling down, as if she had no bones. .Dong Xuan wanted to keep pulling his arm to help her up, then hugged her tightly, and whispered comfort in her ear.

"Mom, mom, don't be like this... If my brother is alive, he won't want to see you like this."

"No... I'm sorry for him... I'm sorry for him... If he has a soul in the sky, I'm afraid the one he doesn't want to see will be me."

"Mom, it's not your fault...it's not your fault...you have to take care of yourself!"

"Young Master Dong is right, you have to take care of your health." Yue Lin looked into Jing Ai's eyes, as if he wanted to look at another person through these eyes.

He suddenly thought of Sheng Mingxuan, who looked exactly like Qiao Jing.Isn't he also Jing Ai's son?But looking at Jing Ai's appearance, it seems that she is completely unaware of the existence of this son.

"Sorry, I'm late." He shook his head after only two glances, forcing himself to put his mixed thoughts back, and then put the lily on the ground in front of the tombstone.

"You must be very angry when you see me now. But I just don't leave, I want to make you angry. Because of this...you might jump out of nowhere and hit me from nowhere. If that's the case... ...how wonderful that would be. How I wish...to live in a novel, in a TV drama that I also act in. Because of this...you can be resurrected...even if...you will never forgive me in this life... ...but as long as you live...I...love...you..." Yue Lin only dared to keep the last three words in his mouth, not daring to say them.He knelt down slowly and said in his heart, "Sorry, I still can't accept the fact that you are really not here."

Why, after God gave me hope, did he take it back?

Why? ! ! !

Why didn't he take my life? ? ?My Qiao Jing...you are so nice...why does God refuse to give you a chance?

It would be great if Sheng Mingxuan was really you... Even if you pretended not to know me to get revenge on me... But why, what is in front of me is such an investigation result?

In fact, I have been deceiving myself and others all along.If Qiao Jing lived on as Sheng Mingxuan, would the real Sheng Mingxuan disappear out of thin air?

"Qiao Jing...I miss you so much...Can you... even once, come into my dream. Let me touch your face again, at least... see you again."

"Impossible. Qiao Jing doesn't even want to go to my dreamland. He hates you, so naturally he won't want to see you again."

"I know... but what should I do? I can't take it anymore, really... I'm going to... collapse." After Yue Lin finished speaking softly, he suddenly fell limp to the ground.He was already under a lot of mental stress, and he had a fever that didn't help him at all. Now that he was hit hard, he could barely climb so many stairs, which was already at the end of his strength.

But Dong Xuan, who had been watching Yue Lin since he came up and knelt down, soon discovered that it was not as simple as losing his strength.

His mouth was slightly open, foam was spitting out, his eyes were half closed, and he was clearly unconscious.

"Something went wrong! Come on!"

"what happened?"

"Mom! Something is wrong with the idol! Call an ambulance!"

"...the ambulance is at the foot of the mountain." After hearing her son's exclamation, Jing Ai staggered around to the other side, seeing Yue Lin's appearance, her heart skipped a beat.

Foaming at the mouth.

She has been in the entertainment industry for decades, and she has only seen such a scene in one case, and that is taking medicine.

Before Yue Lin came over, he took medicine!

He wants to kill himself...

He actually wanted to commit suicide!Suicide in front of Qiao Jing's grave!Is he crazy? !

Regardless of whether Yue Lin is crazy or not, Jing Ai is crazy anyway. She grabbed Yue Lin's arm without knowing where the strength came from, and lifted his entire upper body from the ground, then raised her other hand, A slap was slammed on his face.

"Wake up! Don't pretend to be dead! Tell me who gave you the qualifications so that you dare to die in front of him!! You are not afraid of dirtying Xiao Jing's eyes! You are not allowed to die! Do you hear me? You are not allowed die!"

After being shaken and beaten by him like this, Yue Lin seemed to have regained consciousness a little bit. He drooped his head, barely opened his eyes, and kept saying one thing over and over again, "I really can't take it anymore... Please Please……"

Who he is begging, no one knows.Everyone saw that his eyes, which he opened with great difficulty, were about to close. At the same time, a crystal teardrop quietly slipped down from the corner of his eye.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he seemed to "see" Qiao Jing reaching out to him.

What a wonderful dream... If Qiao Jing is willing to come and hold his hand, then let him sleep like this for the rest of his life.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you lift him down?! He can't die!!!"

"How dare he... how dare he..."