Let me give you all my life

Su Lianrong looked at Sang Yue and said word by word: "Surgery!"

Sang Yue didn't have any expression on her face, she looked at Tong Xiaoye on the bed, and sighed after a long time: "The descendants of the Sima family are always like this, no wonder my man would rather be wrong than persevere."

Su Lianrong closed her eyes slightly, and said softly: "If she is going to be sad in the end, Su Guohao can't be her only hope other than her only love. I'll take care of the rest."

Half a month later, in the hospital, Su Guohao looked at his younger sister, Su Lianrong, who was helping him organize his belongings. She was a little thinner than the previous few days, and because she was pregnant, her face was slightly pale.

"She—" Su Guohao's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked softly, "Is it settled?"

Su Lianrong licked her lips lightly, and said softly: "It has been cremated, and the ashes are temporarily stored in the ashes of the cemetery. The cemetery has just been selected."

"I haven't even seen her for the last time." Su Guohao's voice was a bit cold.

"It happened so suddenly at the time, and this was her only wish. I don't want her to die in peace." Su Lianrong didn't tell Su Guohao everything, she concealed what Tong Xiaoye said when she communicated with her soul, "You can't let her heart down." .”

Su Guohao breathed out lightly, and put his hands on the heart of his chest. There was Tong Xiaoye's heart, beating alive, making him feel at ease and quiet, as if she was right beside her, smiling and connected with each other.

"I will live well, not only because I can't live up to Xiaoye's heart, but because I want to live well for Xiaoye. Although she can't accompany me in reality, she gave me her heart. Compared with most men, I I'm happy." Su Guohao smiled slightly, his expression a little dazed.

Su Lianrong didn't speak, and continued to pack some items that needed to be taken away.

"The tombstone is finished." Gu Jiangnan walked in from the outside, "Guohao, this is the caretaker of the tombstone. Officer Tong's ashes were buried in two days."

Su Guohao took the photo and looked at it quietly. The writing on it was beautiful, and it could be seen at a glance that it was written by a famous artist.

Two days later, at the cemetery, Tong Xiaoye's parents, friends and colleagues arrived early in the morning.

Xiao Dan was dressed in black and wore black sunglasses. Her red sports car was parked far away. It was strange that that kind of red was placed in such a solemn place.

"Su Guohao." Xiao Dan approached Su Guohao with a low voice.

"Are things ready?" Su Guohao asked coldly without turning his head.

Because Tong Xiaoye's accident happened very suddenly, the choice of the cemetery was a bit hasty. Lin Xuan used his contacts to choose a place very close to his grandfather and grandmother. Not far away was the place where Tong Xiaoye and Su Lianrong's biological mother lived tomb.

"Everything is here." Xiao Dan sighed softly, his eyes fell on the tombstone in front of him, his expression was suddenly a little surprised, and he swallowed back the following words.

Two names are engraved on the tombstone: Su Guohao, the tomb of Tong Xiaoye.

One name is red and one name is black.

It took Xiao Dan a long time to turn her head to look at Su Guohao. She didn't love this man, but she didn't really hate him, because Su Guohao was indeed not a person to be hated.However, she found that she was jealous of Tong Xiaoye, because this man made no secret of Tong Xiaoye's status in his heart in front of everyone.

He was telling everyone who knew Tong Xiaoye that Tong Xiaoye was Su Guohao's wife, the most cherished woman in his life, the woman who was willing to share the same acupoint at death.

Lin Xu'an watched Su Guohao burn the photocopy of his divorce with Xiao Dan in front of the tombstone, and suddenly remembered what Tong Xiaoye had confessed, the note.

The note was sealed in an envelope. Lin Xuan took it out without explaining to anyone. The note was folded very well. Lin Xuan was not curious, but just opened it out of habit, so that it would be easier to ignite .

A line of beautiful, familiar handwriting jumped into view:

Xiaoye loves Jinmo!

A faded red thread is quietly tangled into a heart shape, as if lingering hands are caressing a line of words.Lin Xuan frowned slightly on the red thread, as if he had seen it before, and just about to take a closer look, the note and the red thread fell into the burning fire.

The note quickly disappeared in the fire, twirled and fluttered like a butterfly before falling, quietly stuck to the tombstone, and then slowly slid down.

Lin Xu'an suddenly remembered that this red thread seemed to be one of the bracelets woven with red rope on Xiaoye's wrist. He had seen it when he identified the body. The traces fit like a quiet face.

The weather in the morning was not so good. At this moment, it began to rain lightly, and gradually it became heavier. The ashes in front of the tombstone quickly flowed away in the rain. Everyone put on their umbrellas and stood quietly on the tombstone forward.

Lin Xu'an didn't think about who this Jin Mo was. That must be the sweetest secret in her sister Xiaoye's heart. I hope she can meet this Jin Mo in the next life. In this life, she is the wife of Su Guohao on the tombstone. The law firm makes a will:

Before Tong Xiaoye's heart stops beating, he will live well. In this life, he and Tong Xiaoye will be husband and wife forever.

In the distance, Sang Yue and the little boss held an umbrella together, and murmured: "Is it true that Tong Xiaoye can only wait for another life forever?"

The little boss hesitated, and said softly: "Tong Xiaoye suddenly had an accident, and the time channel that was originally because of her was suddenly closed, and we couldn't go back. We can only go back to the time when Xiaoye left in the previous life, but we can't go back to this Xiaoye's past." I don't even know where she is in Houwumeng country."

"Can Gannan help?" Sang Yue said unwillingly.

The little boss shook his head and didn't speak. How can Gan Nan help Tong Xiaoye return to Wumeng? Sima doesn't have to wait for a thousand years. If he can turn back, Sima can go back to Cong Yi'er before the accident to avoid the accident.

Sima and the others could only move forward, not retreat.

At the foot of the mountain, a car slowly passed by, the window was rolled down, and a quiet face looked at this side quietly.

"Maybe she can just wander around and wait for her time until she can leave." Gan Nan said softly, "However, this may be her best choice, at least she can miss the people she cares about quietly and undisturbed .”

"Her life is very long in this life. She saved Su Guohao and gave up her heart, which is tantamount to giving up reincarnation. As for what will happen to her, it depends on her good fortune." The car window rose slowly, and the voice was slightly A little tired, "Let's go, take a look around the old site."

The car drove away slowly, and the wind and rain seemed to melt into the wind and rain, splashing picturesquely.

In Wumeng Kingdom, it seemed that the heaven and the earth came to a cold winter day overnight. The Sima family once again proposed to let Tong Xiaoye go to the earth to rest in peace. Xuan Jin silently listened to Tianqi helplessly say this matter. Although Tong Xiaoye is his wife, But she is also a princess on the genealogy of the Daxing Dynasty.

"Jinmo, it's not an option to go on like this all the time. You can't let Xiaoye's soul never reincarnate, can you?" Tianqi sighed, "She's always lying in the ice coffin like this—"

"I see." Xuan Jinmo said indifferently, "I'm going to see her one last time."

Tianqi was a little surprised that Xuan Jinmo agreed so readily. He looked at Xuan Jinmo in surprise, but his expression relaxed a little, "A few years later, you will gradually forget it. The dead cannot be reborn, but you still have to be good." Alive, it was an accident."

Xuan Jin nodded silently, and said indifferently: "Yes, it was an accident."

Dressed in plain clothes, Xuan Jin walked quietly to the secret room. Everything here was designed by him, and it was built according to Xiaoye's favorite form. It was clean and tidy, without any mechanism, "You wait here, I want to stay alone with Xiaoye for a while."

Tianqi nodded and signaled everyone to stop. Originally, this was the restricted area of ​​Prince Xuan's Mansion, and no one except Xuan Jinmo was allowed to enter.

Inside the ice coffin, Tong Xiaoye seemed to be sleeping peacefully, her face was as gentle as before.

Xuan Jinmo didn't turn his head back, and gently waved his hand to the back. The seemingly ordinary door was gently closed without making a sound, separating him from the crowd.

"Your Majesty, Prince Xuan, he, he—" The guard at the side was startled, and stammered, "Prince Xuan, he closed the door."

Tianqi was slightly startled, and looked at the speaker.

"This door can only be closed from the outside, and it can be opened from the inside. However, if it is closed from the inside, unless the people inside are willing to come out, the door cannot be opened at all. Open it, and the entire secret room will be blown to pieces in an instant." The confidant next to Xuan Jinmo lowered his head to explain.

Tianqi's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared blankly, did Xuan Jinmo intend to turn into ashes with Tong Xiaoye?

Indoors, Xuan Jinmo's face was serious, and he looked at a familiar red line on the ground with a little confusion. It was slightly faded, and it seemed to have landed here hastily. one?

Outside, all the family members of King Xuan's Mansion knelt down in unison, the snow fell on them, and soon became one piece, Tianqi's heart almost stopped, will the door of the secret room be opened?Will Xuan Jinmo let himself go out of it?

No one answered, everyone stared at the closed door, only the sound of wind and snow in their ears——

(end)