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Chapter 525 Lin Xingqiao, I Will Love You Twice

There seemed to be a conversation with him when he was a child.

"Brother Mo Ting, you push me, I want to sit on the swing."

"it is good."

Pushing and pushing, she was happily sitting on the swing. After some time, she realized that she stopped the swing and turned to look at him.

"Yuanyuan, is it fun?" He frowned.

She nodded, "It's fun. Brother Mo Ting, do you want me to push you?"

Si Moting shook his head, "No need."

She jumped off the swing and grabbed Simoting's arm, "Let's go back, Uncle Si said he wanted to buy cakes! Strawberry flavored cakes are my favorite."

Suddenly, Si Moting's eyes turned red, and his mouth choked, "It hurts... Yuanyuan hurts me."

Surprised, she opened his sleeves, and his little arms were already red.

After pushing the swing for too long, my arms are sore and sore.

"Why don't you stop?"

He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to endure the pain: "It's good that Yuanyuan is happy, this kind of pain...it doesn't really hurt."

She said she liked the piano, so he went to learn it.She said she likes her elder brother who knows martial arts, so he went to learn taekwondo and martial arts.What she said, when he was young, he never frowned or said it was bad once.

Lin Xingqiao propped her hands on the coffin, tears could not stop, all fell into the coffin...

She wants him to be well, even if the previous marriage contract is gone, even if they are no longer like when they were young, each other's well-being is what she thinks is the happiness of growing up.

She was crying, wishing that he could open his eyes and come back to life...

She stood up, looked at the piano in the room, cried and mumbled, ""To the Most Beautiful You"... I can play it, I can finally play it. Brother Mo Ting... I will send you for the last time .”

She came to the pure white piano and opened the piano cover with trembling fingers.

The leisurely sound of the piano wafts through the room...

Qin Sixuan, who was smoking downstairs, was slightly stunned and shook his head slightly.

If people die, they can be resurrected...

Over and over, she doesn't seem to know the pain.

Maybe the pain on the back of her fingers and hands has already made her ignore it...

The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, and a black figure flashed beside her in an instant.

Su Jingchi grabbed her wrist, his voice was cold, "Lin Xingqiao, why are you crazy? Simo Ting is dead! He's dead! No matter how many times you play the piano, he won't come back."

Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she grabbed Su Jingchi's sleeve, "Jingchi...I think, I want to have a good time with you...More, I want him to be good too...Why is this happening?"

Everyone is happy, why is it so difficult?
Su Jingchi couldn't answer her, his eyes fell on the back of her blistered hands, and his eyes became colder. "Lin Xingqiao, follow me to the hospital for an examination."

She sat on the piano bench, not moving.

Su Jingchi sighed, squatted beside her, and gently held her hand, "He passed away... I will love you from now on. I will love you twice, treat you well, and let him rest assured that you will not follow me." There will be mistakes, okay?"

Lin Xingqiao was dazed for a while, then suddenly hugged Su Jingchi and burst into tears.

Su Jingchi sighed, he was jealous and envious.When they were young, it was the past that he couldn't get in, and couldn't change...

Lin Xingqiao's past belonged to Simo Ting, and Lin Xingqiao's future can only be his.

Su Jingchi picked up Lin Xingqiao, glanced at the person in the coffin, and moved his lips, "Let's go."

He carried Lin Xingqiao directly downstairs and forcibly took him to the hospital.

do check!
Do you want the back of your hand?
(End of this chapter)