Missing you for the rest of my life

Chapter 548 He Wants To Die

On the way back, Mr. Su was driving the car. Mrs. Su was sitting in the passenger seat. Su Jingxuan held Su Wei, who had been crying for so long and almost fainted due to lack of oxygen in her brain, was in the back seat. She leaned against his shoulder with her eyes closed. Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

"Brother." Su Wei's voice was dry and hoarse.

Su Jingxuan withdrew his gaze, and at the same time put away the deep thought in his eyes, looked down at her, saw that her eyes were still closed, raised his palm and patted the top of her hair, and asked her silently.

"Why is Feng Bu Rong gone?" She still wanted to cry, but her tears were dried up.

"Because he asked for it, he wants to die." He said softly, glanced at her, saw that her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and frowned slightly, "Wei Wei, this is your cry for the second man." Let's do it like this."

When she heard this, she opened her eyes and looked at him. The swollen eyes made her feel uncomfortable, but his words puzzled her, "I cried for him not like you thought. Last year you passed away, and I cried like this. Man, you are the second and he is the third."

He smiled at her kind of masculinity, let out a long sigh, and didn't speak again.Although he didn't agree with her choosing to spend the rest of her life in Shen Wannian or Fengbu Rongrong, it was not compulsory, it was just expressing his personal opinion.But her current attitude of avoiding talking about feelings, why is she like a hedgehog, hiding and not daring to take a good look at the world?

Are you hurt?Or have you lost your faith in love?
But now it seems that in the world of love, you may know how deep the root is planted after you have hurt or missed it. After pulling it out forcefully, although it seems to be cured after time, the root has not healed. Will regrow roots.

"Brother, next time you want to give me a gift, can I specify what I want now?"

Youyuan's mind was pulled back by her words, Su Jingxuan lowered his head and glanced at her, there is no doubt that he dotes on her as a younger sister, and can agree to any request.

"what?"

"Bring a sister-in-law back."

"..."

When Master Su and Mrs. Su heard Su Wei's words, they looked at each other silently, the corners of their mouths curled up, and the sky full of dark clouds was pierced by the beam of sunlight.

"Repent?" Su Wei asked him.

"No. But I can only say try my best, and you can't have a time limit. This kind of thing can't be rushed." The ghost knows when I can give it to a sister-in-law. Thinking of this, Su Jingxuan let out a sigh of relief.

……

After Feng Burong's body was cremated, the Rong family organized the funeral, and there was a crowd at the door.

Rong Zhicheng came to Rong Zhiyun's ward dressed in black, sat upright beside the hospital bed, looked at Rong Zhiyun who was in better spirits, and smiled warmly, "Brother, today is the day when your son Feng Burong is buried. Today, I came here specially to tell you, am I very sad?" After speaking, he sighed slightly, "I am also sad, he is Rong Feng's designated heir, how can he be gone? What will Rong Feng do in the future?" Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand Patting Rong Zhiyun on the shoulder, "Don't worry, big brother, I will take care of Rongfeng now, you can rest assured that you can recuperate in the hospital."

Rong Zhiyun suddenly grinned, there was no smile in his eyes, he was cold, but he didn't want to say anything, his smile made Rong Zhicheng's heart shudder.

"Brother is probably overly sad. You should rest well. I have to go back to attend the funeral and give Bu Rong a good ride." Rong Zhicheng stood up, took one last look at him, and suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear, " You never got Zhou Qingqing, never, you even lost her son, you are the same as me, never got it."

Rong Zhiyun looked at his back as he was striding away, still laughing, never stopped laughing.

Zhou Qingqing.

Qingqing...

　Eight thousand words completed today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)