the president's absconding lover

Chapter 74 Hell Heaven
hell heaven
There were bursts of soreness in his neck, which brought him back to reality. He wanted to move his sore neck, but it affected the painful nerves all over his body. He reached out to touch the back of his head, and a swollen lump stood proudly.

"Don't move around. You have a slight concussion. It's not a big problem, but you may need to rest for a few days." Ling Xiaosu appeared by the bed at some point, reached out to shake the bed, and adjusted the best for Fan Lv angle, then poured him a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Fan Lu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, took the water glass in his hand calmly, and drank it with extreme elegance.After moistening his throat, Fan Lu put down his glass, "Man Xue and the child, how are they doing?"

"The child is fine, just a little frightened. Your ex-wife just has a slight skin injury. Situ is with them." Ling Xiaosu said calmly, without any ups and downs, and there was no trace of emotion in the eyes hidden behind the glasses. Emotional swings.

"Oh...you don't tell me, I forgot, Xue'er...it's just my ex-wife now!" Fan Lu stretched out his hand and caressed the back of his head, laughing jokingly at himself, but when the word 'ex-wife' came out of Ling Xiaosu's mouth, there were so many It was a bit of a surprise.

Seeing that he was awake, Ling Xiaosu turned around to leave, but he stopped him.

"At that time, were you startled for me? At that time, would you be sad for me? If I closed my eyes, would you be sad for me?" Fan Lu closed his eyes, covering up all the sorrow, and also Afraid to see his cold face, a face without emotion.

Ling Xiaosu stood firmly on the spot, didn't turn to look at him, and didn't leave immediately, just stood there so quietly, time seemed to stop there, and the inexplicable aura of the two flowed in the room.

"Back then, did you mourn for Fan Yin, did you hate me so much at that time, and if I died, would you stop hating the Ling family?" Ling Xiaosu said slowly, placing his hands clenched into fists. On both sides of the thighs, a trace of gloom flashed across the handsome face.

Cardamom back then, who remembers who was heartbroken for?
After all, Qu Jingfeng failed to open his eyes again, and after nearly ten hours of first aid, after all, he did not get his life back.Outside the emergency room, Zhou Shuxian's mournful cries echoed in the empty corridor all the time, and there was only ice-cold speechlessness in those calls.

"Brother...Brother...Brother..." Qu Jingyin, who was granted visitation rights, failed to see her brother for the last time, and only got a slap in the face from Zhou Shuxian.

"Get off, get off, get off! I won't forgive you until death, get off..." What is more painful than the hatred of one's own mother, and what is more regretful than killing one's own brother by one's own hands.

"Brother, I'm sorry...Brother..." Qu Jingyin, who was kneeling in the corridor, murmured tears, but couldn't call back her brother who was getting cold. How could she close her eyes for the rest of her life.

After Su Manxue got Zhou Shuxian's consent, she finally saw Qu Jingfeng for the last time. Her whole body was covered by snow-white sheets, and the pair of pupils on her delicate and thin face would never open again.

"You... finally used this method to atone for yourself?" Su Manxue stood alone in front of the bed. The cold room was filled with endless desolation, but she didn't feel afraid.

"I don't hate you for a long time, really! So, don't feel guilty anymore, all your crimes have been redeemed. Qu Jingfeng, I used to really like you, I really like you like a brother! "

"So, if there is an afterlife, let's be brothers and sisters, brother... Let's go all the way, and take my sincere forgiveness." Su Manxue gently covered him with a white cloth, covering the lifeless face. The face cuts off all entanglements in the world.

Qu Jingfeng's body was pushed into the morgue while Zhou Shuxian was crying out in pain. It was freezing cold, but he couldn't feel it at all.

Situ Yucheng hugged Su Manxue into his arms forcefully, and stroked her hair with his palms. Her generous heart was her warmest support, but her silent affection gave her the most effective comfort.

"Back then, I was like this too. I sent my mother away..." Finally, the tears I had been holding back welled up and disappeared in Situ Yucheng's arms.

"Don't cry, don't be sad, just treat it as... it's just the training given by God. They can go at ease only because of you, as long as you live well, they can feel at ease." Situ Yusheng frowned to comfort, but his words were exhausted, Couldn't find the right words to comfort me.

Others didn't feel anything about Qu Jingfeng's death. After all, it was someone who had nothing to do with them. I'm afraid... there are only a few people who can cry for him.

As for tomorrow's newspaper, I don't know how to explain it. This matter is enough for them to publicize it. In the past, Su Manxue didn't care much about this kind of gossip.

Just like when Qu Jingyin disclosed to the newspaper that Lawyer Fan's wife was having an affair with Situ Yusheng of the "Golden Age Dynasty", Su Manxue just laughed it off.However, she didn't want to do this.

"Don't let this matter be exposed, and don't let anyone give any pointers to this matter or to him. This is the last tolerance for him." Su Manxue took Situ Yusheng's hand and walked away from the coldness step by step. In the ward, Situ Yusheng definitely has a way to deal with such a small matter.

Situ Yucheng held her hand backhand, as if he understood her intentions, or it was his last gift to Qu Jingfeng.

Everything seemed to be settled, the little thing was almost out of breath in the arms of the tearful Wen Ranxiang, at the persistent request of her old man, Su Manxue finally agreed to let the child live with them in England for a period of time.

Perhaps the pure environment there is also good for the children, and it can be regarded as compensation for the old man's love for his grandson over the years, but he still feels very reluctant.

However, Xia Yi furtively bowed his head and muttered in Su Manxue's ear, making her face turn slightly red for a moment, but Situ Yusheng refused to speak when he asked her.

"Unexpectedly, the person who came to see me would be you, hehe..." Qu Jingyin was wearing prison clothes, and her small and delicate face no longer showed the pride and conceit of the past, only deeply tired and unbearable.

"I... just attended your brother's funeral. Mom... my aunt is not in good spirits, and my uncle is still the same. How are you...?" Lin Zhanpeng looked at Qu Jingyin who was opposite, with all kinds of emotions in his heart, but he didn't know what to say something.

Qu Jingyin shook her head slightly, now she didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, she looked down at her hands, her knuckle fingers, but she killed her brother with her own hands.

Now, my mother doesn't want to see me anymore, and she can't even go to her brother's funeral...she can't go!

"I, wait for you!" Lin Zhanpeng said lightly, but he exhausted all his strength. He didn't know what kind of answer he would get, and he didn't know whether she was willing to accept this waiting.

"Waiting is the palest wish. Don't wait for me, you can't afford to wait, but I can't! Prepare the divorce agreement, I can do it at any time. If... nothing like this happened, we would have left long ago." Now, I don’t want to procrastinate anymore. Divorce is a kind of relief for you and me, and it’s the best ending for us.” After Qu Jingyin finished speaking slowly, she got up and followed the prison guards out to visit between.

"Qu Jingyin, do you know...I love you, really love you...do you know..." Lin Zhanpeng got up quickly, and whispered to the far away back, whispering in a voice she couldn't hear.

(End of this chapter)