Give you a lifetime of love
Chapter 654
Chapter 654
The rain seems to be falling more intensively.
I want to open my eyes but the eyelids are very heavy.
I hummed restlessly, and the person beside me carefully noticed my movement and quickly reached out to hold my palm.
The palm holding me was obviously extremely cold, but I felt a sense of security in my heart, as if I had an instant support.
I opened my eyes suddenly, Mo Yuanlian's handsome face was in front of me, I asked him with moist eyes, "What happened?"
The lights in the room were all on, and Mo Yuanlian helped me to sit up. I sat up and saw a transparent coffin in the middle, and a yellow costume in the middle of the coffin. It's the bound Orange Yan and...
And living sweetscream... or dew?
I wondered: "You are?"
"Miss, don't be afraid, she is Ganlu."
Is the nectar lying in the coffin just now? !
I was pleasantly surprised: "I finally found you."
Ganlu's expression showed great melancholy and compassion. She sat under the coffin and said, "This is my sister's world."
It was only then that I discovered that in front of the coffin was a huge stage, decorated in an antique style, to be precise, it was a stage.
Ganlu got up suddenly, she put her hand into the coffin, touched the surface of the costume and said: "This is what my brother-in-law once gave to my sister. The pearls on it are all inlaid by my brother-in-law who spent a year learning from others. The embroidery was embroidered by my brother-in-law to my mother, and my brother-in-law really loved my sister back then."
The brother-in-law in Ganlu's mouth refers to my biological father.
She felt sad, and slowly shed tears and said: "I couldn't figure out how the brother-in-law who loved my sister so much changed his mind? I didn't know the reason until now, but my sister can no longer know about it. It's you It was also caused by my sister's paranoia! In fact... the person I hate loves me so much, but I didn't know it until I died, and even stubbornly persisted for a lifetime. How sad it must be ?”
Ganlu felt that Ganshuang was wronged.
I wanted to talk, but Mo Yuanlian squeezed my hand tightly, leaned over his head and whispered in my ear: "She's lost in her own thoughts, don't bother her, wait here for Jiang Chen."
Gan Lu continued: "My sister is Lu'er's sister, and she's been Lu'er's sister all her life, so how could she be willing to die for Lu'er? She asked me to fake my death, and kept me here since then. I never thought of leaving. I want to stay here with her."
Gan Lu was wearing a dark pink cheongsam. She suddenly reached out to pick up the costumes in the coffin and said, "My sister and I have studied opera since childhood. My voice is rough and I am good at Qin Opera, while my sister is good at Huangmei Opera. But now I want to sing for my sister." A piece of Huangmei opera allows the descendants of the brother-in-law to listen to the elder sister's feelings for the brother-in-law."
She suddenly turned her eyes and looked at me, "Shi Sheng, you are the child of my brother-in-law and another woman he thinks he loves, but the only son who is related to her blood is married to the man she hates the most and the woman she hates the most The daughter you gave birth to is your wife, and you even connive at killing your own mother."
Ganlu stretched out her hand to untie her cheongsam, and I turned to see Mo Yuanlian with her eyes closed. Ganlu put on the costume in front of me and said, "My sister's life is really very sad."
The costumes are extraordinarily delicate, every stitch and thread reveals a precipitous charm, and the pearls on them are white and transparent.
There is also a dressing table in the room. Gan Shuang used to sing operas here when she was alive. Ganlu put on her makeup, and her eyebrows were drawn carefully and familiarly. A cold wind blows through the silk."
She played the tune on the old gramophone, and then walked onto the stage, waving her sleeves, "The cold wind..."
Ganlu sang very seriously, and her voice filled the room. I obviously don't understand opera, but suddenly tears filled my eyes.
Mo Yuanlian beside him suddenly said, "The Peach Blossom Fan is a famous legendary play in the Qing Dynasty. It tells the love story of Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun.
Mo Yuanlian is indeed a top student.
I asked in a low voice, "What's the ending?"
"Love is not the only content of opera. Although the two separated and reunited, they met again later. At that time, the country was gone, so what is a home without a country? For the time being, it is a tragedy."
The crisp voice of Ganlu kept ringing in my ears. After Mo Yuanlian explained the background, the sound of the Huangmei opera entered my ears. The rain outside seemed to be more urgent, and my eyes were filled with tears.
Seeing me so sad, Mo Yuanlian said in a slightly lower voice: "I just learned about Gan Shuang's story, and I didn't purposely speak for her, but what Gan Lu said is right, that stage is her square inch." At this moment, Ganlu carries Ganshuang's soul and is singing on the stage, she is singing for the lady, and the time on stage is only a few minutes."
Cheng Yan in the distance was already crying, and Mo Yuanlian beside him said in a low voice: "In a few minutes, Gan Shuang has been obsessed with your father for a lifetime, and all that love is hidden in her cold heart." During the time, she punished your father with alienation, but why did he care? Gan Shuang is lonely, lonely from the inside out, which makes people feel pity, which is why so many people are willing to follow her The reason is because of the charm she inadvertently radiates, because the ups and downs, laments, frowns, and smiles between her white sleeves are all stories, the stories of her life of suffering and suffering."
The nectar on the stage was so beautiful that I could no longer control my tears. I seemed to hear endless laments, I seemed to see blood, and I seemed to be drenched in heavy rain.
I used to think Ganshuang was wrong.
And it's outrageously wrong, especially paranoid.
But now I understand her paranoia.
If there ever was a man who loved me like that and cherished me, who cared for me with all his eyes, and even tried to please me at all costs, and gave me the greatest pampering and pampering in the world, the most important thing is that I would still be sympathetic I love him so much, and I would hate him to death if he pulled away when I was full of happiness.
Gan Shuang did it.
I did it.
But never got it again.
"Mo Yuanlian, I'm very sad. It's like a knife has been stabbed in my heart. I haven't really understood Gan Shuang and father until now..."
I paused and said, "No, no, father did something wrong."
Mo Yuanlian asked me, "But what's wrong with your father?"
Is father wrong? !
He just didn't beat the disease.
In the end, he never thought of Gan Shuang until his death.
It is also sad to think about my mother.
Both Ganshuang and my mother are pathetic people.
All three of them are pathetic people.
"Mo Yuanlian, I want to leave here."
I can no longer stay here, I can no longer stay in this mansion full of Ganshuang's life, I want to leave here immediately, but why am I not escaping?
Mo Yuanlian asked me clearly, "Miss, do you really want to leave? Miss, you haven't figured out the agreement nine years ago."
I asked in astonishment: "Will Cheng Yan say that?"
(End of this chapter)
The rain seems to be falling more intensively.
I want to open my eyes but the eyelids are very heavy.
I hummed restlessly, and the person beside me carefully noticed my movement and quickly reached out to hold my palm.
The palm holding me was obviously extremely cold, but I felt a sense of security in my heart, as if I had an instant support.
I opened my eyes suddenly, Mo Yuanlian's handsome face was in front of me, I asked him with moist eyes, "What happened?"
The lights in the room were all on, and Mo Yuanlian helped me to sit up. I sat up and saw a transparent coffin in the middle, and a yellow costume in the middle of the coffin. It's the bound Orange Yan and...
And living sweetscream... or dew?
I wondered: "You are?"
"Miss, don't be afraid, she is Ganlu."
Is the nectar lying in the coffin just now? !
I was pleasantly surprised: "I finally found you."
Ganlu's expression showed great melancholy and compassion. She sat under the coffin and said, "This is my sister's world."
It was only then that I discovered that in front of the coffin was a huge stage, decorated in an antique style, to be precise, it was a stage.
Ganlu got up suddenly, she put her hand into the coffin, touched the surface of the costume and said: "This is what my brother-in-law once gave to my sister. The pearls on it are all inlaid by my brother-in-law who spent a year learning from others. The embroidery was embroidered by my brother-in-law to my mother, and my brother-in-law really loved my sister back then."
The brother-in-law in Ganlu's mouth refers to my biological father.
She felt sad, and slowly shed tears and said: "I couldn't figure out how the brother-in-law who loved my sister so much changed his mind? I didn't know the reason until now, but my sister can no longer know about it. It's you It was also caused by my sister's paranoia! In fact... the person I hate loves me so much, but I didn't know it until I died, and even stubbornly persisted for a lifetime. How sad it must be ?”
Ganlu felt that Ganshuang was wronged.
I wanted to talk, but Mo Yuanlian squeezed my hand tightly, leaned over his head and whispered in my ear: "She's lost in her own thoughts, don't bother her, wait here for Jiang Chen."
Gan Lu continued: "My sister is Lu'er's sister, and she's been Lu'er's sister all her life, so how could she be willing to die for Lu'er? She asked me to fake my death, and kept me here since then. I never thought of leaving. I want to stay here with her."
Gan Lu was wearing a dark pink cheongsam. She suddenly reached out to pick up the costumes in the coffin and said, "My sister and I have studied opera since childhood. My voice is rough and I am good at Qin Opera, while my sister is good at Huangmei Opera. But now I want to sing for my sister." A piece of Huangmei opera allows the descendants of the brother-in-law to listen to the elder sister's feelings for the brother-in-law."
She suddenly turned her eyes and looked at me, "Shi Sheng, you are the child of my brother-in-law and another woman he thinks he loves, but the only son who is related to her blood is married to the man she hates the most and the woman she hates the most The daughter you gave birth to is your wife, and you even connive at killing your own mother."
Ganlu stretched out her hand to untie her cheongsam, and I turned to see Mo Yuanlian with her eyes closed. Ganlu put on the costume in front of me and said, "My sister's life is really very sad."
The costumes are extraordinarily delicate, every stitch and thread reveals a precipitous charm, and the pearls on them are white and transparent.
There is also a dressing table in the room. Gan Shuang used to sing operas here when she was alive. Ganlu put on her makeup, and her eyebrows were drawn carefully and familiarly. A cold wind blows through the silk."
She played the tune on the old gramophone, and then walked onto the stage, waving her sleeves, "The cold wind..."
Ganlu sang very seriously, and her voice filled the room. I obviously don't understand opera, but suddenly tears filled my eyes.
Mo Yuanlian beside him suddenly said, "The Peach Blossom Fan is a famous legendary play in the Qing Dynasty. It tells the love story of Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun.
Mo Yuanlian is indeed a top student.
I asked in a low voice, "What's the ending?"
"Love is not the only content of opera. Although the two separated and reunited, they met again later. At that time, the country was gone, so what is a home without a country? For the time being, it is a tragedy."
The crisp voice of Ganlu kept ringing in my ears. After Mo Yuanlian explained the background, the sound of the Huangmei opera entered my ears. The rain outside seemed to be more urgent, and my eyes were filled with tears.
Seeing me so sad, Mo Yuanlian said in a slightly lower voice: "I just learned about Gan Shuang's story, and I didn't purposely speak for her, but what Gan Lu said is right, that stage is her square inch." At this moment, Ganlu carries Ganshuang's soul and is singing on the stage, she is singing for the lady, and the time on stage is only a few minutes."
Cheng Yan in the distance was already crying, and Mo Yuanlian beside him said in a low voice: "In a few minutes, Gan Shuang has been obsessed with your father for a lifetime, and all that love is hidden in her cold heart." During the time, she punished your father with alienation, but why did he care? Gan Shuang is lonely, lonely from the inside out, which makes people feel pity, which is why so many people are willing to follow her The reason is because of the charm she inadvertently radiates, because the ups and downs, laments, frowns, and smiles between her white sleeves are all stories, the stories of her life of suffering and suffering."
The nectar on the stage was so beautiful that I could no longer control my tears. I seemed to hear endless laments, I seemed to see blood, and I seemed to be drenched in heavy rain.
I used to think Ganshuang was wrong.
And it's outrageously wrong, especially paranoid.
But now I understand her paranoia.
If there ever was a man who loved me like that and cherished me, who cared for me with all his eyes, and even tried to please me at all costs, and gave me the greatest pampering and pampering in the world, the most important thing is that I would still be sympathetic I love him so much, and I would hate him to death if he pulled away when I was full of happiness.
Gan Shuang did it.
I did it.
But never got it again.
"Mo Yuanlian, I'm very sad. It's like a knife has been stabbed in my heart. I haven't really understood Gan Shuang and father until now..."
I paused and said, "No, no, father did something wrong."
Mo Yuanlian asked me, "But what's wrong with your father?"
Is father wrong? !
He just didn't beat the disease.
In the end, he never thought of Gan Shuang until his death.
It is also sad to think about my mother.
Both Ganshuang and my mother are pathetic people.
All three of them are pathetic people.
"Mo Yuanlian, I want to leave here."
I can no longer stay here, I can no longer stay in this mansion full of Ganshuang's life, I want to leave here immediately, but why am I not escaping?
Mo Yuanlian asked me clearly, "Miss, do you really want to leave? Miss, you haven't figured out the agreement nine years ago."
I asked in astonishment: "Will Cheng Yan say that?"
(End of this chapter)
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