The figure of the soul, the face of affection and no regrets.It's just that she didn't expect that she had come to this step after all, and the beauty died young.

Jia Zhen, this is the first time Jia Baoyu believes that his feelings for Ke Qing are real.It was also the first time he felt that what Keqing did for him was not in vain.

The head of the Jia family, who has always been graceful and upright, has no charm at this time, holding the coffin and weeping bitterly, ignoring the dissuasion of others.Jia Baoyu was the closest to him, and when he listened carefully, the originally clear male voice turned out to be so old, "Qing'er, Qing'er." The voice was calling, like a cuckoo weeping blood.His heart ached, and a drop of clear tears slowly flowed down. Such a feeling that cannot be tolerated in the world is so strong and deep, so painful to the bone, who can understand it?Are they ridiculous?However, they are also deeply affectionate people.How many people in this world are ruthless, and how many people, even if they sit on the world, don't know what they mean.

It's a pity that lovers are trapped by the world, and they can't get married in the end.Ke Qing, Ke Qing, do you know that you would trade your life for his safety, but he would rather go to hell with you.

When you leave, the dead will be relieved naturally.The living still have to live in pain, struggling in the sorrow of eternal separation between heaven and man.

Keqing, oh Keqing, if you love him so much and see Yingwei as depressed as he is, will you regret it?

He knew that he had no way to persuade Jia Zhen, nor did he have the qualifications.I knew everything, but I couldn't save Keqing's life, and a deep sense of guilt and powerlessness swept over me.

Jia Baoyu stood aside, asked others to burn the paper money, and looked around, but there was no sign of Qin Zhong.

Just as he was wondering, he was suddenly pulled by a force, pulling him to the corner. Everyone was crying and busy, but no one noticed him.

Looking back, isn't it the Qin Zhong who was looking for? !

That handsome face was full of sadness, the eye sockets were red, and the eyes were filled with hatred, deep and red.

"Jing Qing..." Seeing his friend mourning, Jia Baoyu wanted to comfort him.Unexpectedly, Qin Zhong spit out a sentence like gnashing his teeth, scaring him out of his wits.

"Baoyu, my sister was definitely murdered!"

Jia Baoyu could feel the overwhelming hatred in Qin Zhong's words, and shuddered slightly.

worried

Jia Baoyu was taken aback, he was not afraid of being heard when he said this in front of so many people! ?

Covering Qin Zhong's mouth, he leaned into his ear and said, "Jing Qing, don't talk nonsense. Even if there is, you can't yell here!" He himself has been guessing who drove Ke Qing to death.

"Hmph!" Qin Zhong pushed Jia Baoyu's hand away, his voice lowered a little, but he couldn't hide his hatred.

"My sister usually has a will to die... But, when she died, no one saw her for the last time! Later, I heard from that old woman of Youshi that my sister died! I don't believe it! I I don’t believe that my sister will die for no reason without seeing me for the last time!!”

Jia Baoyu was stunned, recalling the cause and effect of Keqing's death, as well as various deeds in the original book, he always felt that something had been forgotten by him.what is it?

"I'm going to guard my sister's spirit first. I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Qin Zhong's face was full of fierceness, and in a trance, the shy and shy boy who looked like a daughter had already been raped by Shura.

Looking at Qin Zhong's figure, Jia Baoyu's eyes suddenly widened amid lightning and thunder.He...he seemed to remember something! !After Keqing's death, the Jia family reached the pinnacle of prosperity and wealth!Jia Yuanchun was honored to live in the Xiande Palace, and returned to the province to build the Grand View Garden! !

Could it be that the sudden promotion of his big sister whom he had never met had anything to do with Ke Qing's death?Beating his head in distress, Cao Gong left all kinds of doubts and passed away without explaining.Even if he wants to break his head now, these clues are useless.

The cold wind at night blew straight into the mourning hall. Looking at the mournful people, he felt a chill extending from his toes to his head.How many of these people really cried for Ke Qing?Maybe, the person who forced her to death was among these crying people.

Soon it will be the day of Keqing's burial. After all, he is not from Dongfu, nor is Keqing's relative, so there is no reason to stay too long.Furthermore, Mrs. Wang was afraid that her son would be frightened by ghosts, so she called people to call her many times.In desperation, he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

After comforting Qin Zhong for a while, he went to find someone privately, Jia Zhen.

However, at the age of [-], he suddenly looks like a teenager, his eyes are bloodshot and red, his face is tired and sad, his beard is sloppy, and he has not slept or eaten for many days, and he has to be supported by others even when he moves.

Looking at Jia Zhen, Jia Baoyu thought of his demeanor and demeanor in that painting, and the short-lived sweetness between Keqing and him. With a sore nose, he rubbed his red eyes and said, "Brother Zhen, my condolences. going back."

Jia Zhen's voice was hoarse and confused, perhaps it was caused by crying too hard. "Hehe, Baoyu, be careful on the road. Forgive me for not being able to see you off."

"Brother Zhen!" Jia Baoyu recalled Ke Qing's entrustment, leaned closer to Jia Zhen and said, "Sister Ke Qing asked me to tell Brother Zhen, be careful."

Jia Zhen trembled all over, clasped her hands on Jia Baoyu's shoulders like iron tongs, and said, "You...you know all about it?"

Although it was in some pain, Jia Baoyu didn't break free, and frowned, "But Sister Qing is willing to die for you, I just hope you can be well. Brother Zhen, don't let her down. I have a heart to protect you."

As soon as the words were finished, the shoulders loosened, and Jia Zhen staggered back a few steps with trembling lips, and suddenly let out a miserable laugh.

"Haha, hahaha, she is gone, how can I cherish it."

Jia Baoyu shook his head and cupped his hands, "Brother Zhen, take care!"

He didn't dare to say any more, he just wanted to leave.I was afraid that I would not be able to hold my hands and cry.Jia Zhen's soliloquy came faintly from behind.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, I just want to have you. I only want to have you!!"

He turned his head quietly, and suddenly felt that the hands that were holding up the Jia family had become as dry as rotten wood, pale and powerless.

Returning home with sorrow, he dared not see Jia Mu.The old man has always liked this great-grandson's daughter-in-law, and he is sad for some reason.Mrs. Wang's Aunt Xue was there, and he was so afraid of Aunt Xue's mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law that he simply didn't go.

I didn't want to go back to my own room, so I staggered all the way to Daiyu's residence.

When I entered the room, I saw Daiyu wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Jia Baoyu said "sister" and couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

"Hey. You... you guys, why are you crying too? But you're back, and you haven't cried enough yet? Now you're here to recruit me again."

Daiyu threw him a stack of square handkerchiefs and said angrily.

Jia Baoyu took the handkerchief by himself and wiped away his tears. He also felt embarrassed, and his eyes hurt a little, so he suppressed crying and comforted Daiyu instead.

"Sister, I was stupid. I won't cry, and my sister shouldn't cry either." As he spoke, he wiped Daiyu's tears with his hands.

Daiyu opened his hand and said, "Move your hands and feet, do..." Thinking of Keqing, she couldn't say the word "death" behind it.

"Good sister, don't cry. It's swollen from crying carefully."

"A good person, why did he just go like this? I heard that she had a funeral, so I couldn't help crying for a while."

Daiyu's eyes were red, like little peaches.

Jia Baoyu couldn't help sighing that Sister Lin seemed cold and indifferent, but she actually had a kind heart.Ke Qing is cute and exquisite, and treats her aunt Daiyu who is equally magnificent, and she is better than others, giving her some interesting little things in the market, chatting with her and bragging... It's just some ordinary things, but Daiyu remembers them in her heart .

This rain of tears comes from the heart and comes from true feelings, which is even more admirable.

With a thought in his mind, he took Daiyu's hand and wiped her own face with her own hand. Sure enough, Daiyu didn't push him away, but just stared at him, finally revealing a shallow smile.

Seeing Daiyu smile, he felt a little relieved.Thinking of the beautiful woman whose soul has passed away, Jia Baoyu looked at the blue sky outside and sighed.It seems to be comforting Daiyu, but also seems to be talking to herself.

"But Qing, she is a good person. After reincarnation, she will be happy."

Fresh snow

After Qing's death, Jia Baoyu felt that the peaceful days were broken in an instant.Once upon a time, there was a companion with deep feelings and like-mindedness, who competed with him and studied with him; once upon a time, there was a loving mother who cared about and loved herself all day and all night.

What now?Those seem to be gone.

In just one or two months, a lot of things happened.He and Qin Zhong quit the school.It's not because I made a mistake, nor because I want to play because I'm afraid of hardship or tiredness, but because something happened to that old scholar.His unfulfilled grandson Jia Rui became lustful for his sister-in-law Wang Xifeng.What kind of person is Wang Xifeng?Not only did he see his wretched heart, but he also set up a vicious lovesickness trap, which actually killed a big man alive.It's just a pity for the old scholar who is old and has only one grandson, who is crying bitterly at the moment, and has given up the idea of ​​teaching again.Xue Pan and others made the school even more smoky, and it was no longer a suitable place to study.Qin Zhong bears the vengeance of harming his sister, and he is determined to avenge his sister's grievances, and he doesn't want to waste time in this kind of place, so he bids farewell to Jia Baoyu, and takes a lot of books home to study hard.Jia Baoyu also hated the Longyang style in the school, so he had no choice but to pack up and go home.

Fortunately, he is talented and hardworking.Most of the books that Lao Xuexue wants to talk about are integrated.At this time, it can be regarded as successful in school, as long as you do some homework and study at home.Of course, he also needs to spare time to strengthen his body.

The second one is about Mrs. Wang.I grew up day by day, and Mrs. Wang became more and more nervous, for fear that she would be hooked up by the so-called Hu Meizi, who would be told to tell her every day.

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