No matter how spoiled you are, I am willing to pamper you

Chapter 179 Protecting her all her life!
Step by step, she walked towards the end of the corridor, getting farther and farther away from Su Chengmo behind her.Su Chengmo stretched out his hand, the phone in his hand was still talking, but he couldn't hear anything.The phone was thrown to the ground by him, and he slowly walked towards the place where Gu Qianxi knelt down just now.Pick up the virus stock solution from the ground and put it in his pocket.

Every step he took, there was a bloody footprint on the ground.No one can understand the pain in his heart, watching Gu Qianxi's gradually disappearing back.Is that thin woman who seems to be blown away by a gust of wind really going to be blown away this time?

With such a vulnerable body, why did he pick up the corpse alone.With such thin shoulders, why did he suddenly feel... that he could never walk into her heart again?
Step by step into ashes?Are you talking about her now?I don't know how to hug the downstairs, and I can't see anything in front of me, but I still walk forward stubbornly.

Fatty Wang stayed by the side without saying a word, grabbed a taxi on the side of the road, and took her to the cemetery.

It was windy and the night was dark.There is a row of poplar trees planted beside the cemetery. If there is a wind blowing at night, it seems like a ghost is howling.Gu Qianxi hugged her mother and stood at the grave.Beside her, stood the tombstone, which belonged to her father.Fatty Wang took a shovel and dug a hole next to it. There was a place next to it, but there can only be a columbarium here.

She was reluctant to let her mother be burned again, and she wanted to bury her.Fortunately, where there is soil around here, Fatty Wang dug a hole and sent a coffin over.When the mother was put into the coffin, she was reminded that tears should not fall on the corpse.

But who will tell her, how can she stop her tears?She also didn't want to defile her mother's body with her tears!

Fatty Wang sighed, took off his shirt and put it on Ren Ansu's body, tears fell on the clothes.

Putting her mother into the coffin, Gu Qianxi looked at the cold walls, feeling extremely sad.Mother, are you cold?Thinking about it, he took off his coat and carefully put it on for his mother.Fatty Wang also took off his inner clothes and put them under Ren Ansu's head, and finally took off his pants and handed them to Gu Qianxi.

Gu Qianxi looked at the pants, and looked over dimly.She couldn't see Fatty Wang's face clearly, but she heard him say, "Put it next to Auntie, otherwise when the coffin falls and shakes, it will hit her."

Gu Qianxi opened her mouth to say thank you, but her voice seemed to be hoarse, she couldn't speak, she just made a lip shape.Tuck the trousers between the gap between the mother and the coffin. There are only so many clothes, and there are still many things to stuff.

Ever since she let go of her mother, her hands were shaking like someone with epilepsy.She was still holding her mother in her hands, and all the muscles in her arms were tense and stiff.

When she finished stuffing, the person next to her wanted to close the coffin. Gu Qianxi was so flustered that she wanted to let go, but her hands kept grabbing the edge of the coffin and couldn't let go.It was Fatty Wang who pulled her away and held her in his arms.His embrace was too big and thick, Gu Qianxi had to poke his head out to see his mother close the coffin.But with hazy teary eyes, she couldn't see anything clearly!
Only the howling of the trees blown by the wind at night, and the beating of the coffin being nailed to death when the man closed the coffin.

The wind howled, and a sense of sadness permeated Gu Qianxi's limbs and bones.After the coffin was nailed, Fatty Wang and the man put the coffin down together.There were no firecrackers, no flowers, no offerings, and besides her, there were no relatives at her mother's funeral.

Gu Qianxi knelt at the head of the grave, watching Fatty Wang fill in the soil bit by bit, watching the coffin gradually being buried by the soil until only loess remained.

A handful of loess seems to represent the mother's life...

There was no time to carve an inscription, so what the man brought was a tablet without words.After the soil was buried firmly, Gu Qianxi bit her finger and wrote the inscription on the inscription word by word.

When the last word fell, Gu Qianxi's heart also died.The tears were gone, they had already dried up, everything in front of her eyes seemed to have lost its original color, what she saw was like a black and white silent movie, only when she looked at the inscription, it was blood red.

Kowtow heavily in front of the grave, mother, go all the way!
In the future, I will really learn the four words "sorry and change", and I will also learn the two words "strong" that she has never learned.

It turns out that it is so simple to learn these things, as long as there is no worry in the heart, there will be nothing to hurt anymore!This is what the Buddhists say, when people are in the world, if the mind does not move, the body will not move rashly.If your heart beats, will your body hurt?

That's what you mean when you don't want to be strong, right?

Is it too late for her to realize now?Mother, you go all the way well, and your daughter will definitely avenge you for this blood sea in the future!
It's on her own, not on others!
The moment the tombstone was settled, a certain catch in Gu Qianxi's mind was loosened, his eyes went dark, and he fell down.

Fatty Wang hurriedly supported her and asked the people next to him to help her. He solemnly kowtowed three times in front of Ren Ansu, but what he whispered was probably only himself at this moment, or in heaven now. Only then did Ren Ansu hear it.

He said, "Gu Qianxi, she shouldn't have seen dirt, she shouldn't have blood on her hands, she shouldn't have been caught in a conspiracy. She should be safe and happy, carefree, and laugh. Yan Ran. So Auntie, please give me your blessing in the spirit of heaven. In the future, if she is in danger, I can use my life to protect her and protect her for the rest of her life!"

Night Breeze captivated his eyes, but did not disturb his heart.His tone is sonorous and his words are golden.

After picking up Gu Qianxi, he was wearing woolen trousers all over his body, and walked back with Gu Qianxi in his arms.Every step is extremely firm...

The night wind was still blowing, and every time it blew across the trees, it was a new ghost howl.In the cemetery at night, few people can come.But not long after Fatty Wang left, another figure walked over.

He stood in front of Gu Shouyi's grave, his tall figure stretched out by the lights on the side of the road.It seems that his loneliness has been prolonged, his sadness has been prolonged.

He looked at Gu Shouyi's grave and slowly knelt down. Even when he was kneeling, his waist was straight.He kowtowed three times heavily, "I'm sorry, Uncle."

After speaking, he stood up and waved his hands to the dark place beside him.Immediately, three or four people came up, Su Chengmo stood still in front of the tombstone written with strokes of blood, and pointed to the raised piece of soil.The three or four people quickly took out the things in their hands, and moved together to dig the soil away.

Su Chengmo's gaze fell on the bloodstain on the tombstone, and a throbbing pain flashed in his heart.Rubbing the blood on it with his fingers, he seemed to see the little woman kneeling in front of the door engulfed in flames, kneeling again and again.What he doesn't know now is that for many nights when he dreams back at midnight, he will hear the "dong dong" sound that almost hit his heart in the corridor that day.

The soil that had just been filled was dug open.His subordinates called him over, and Su Chengmo looked at the coffin in the pit with a cold tone. "Open!"

"Yes!" These three or four people immediately took out the iron catalpa and hit the edge of the coffin bit by bit, and then lifted the coffin open with all their strength, revealing the scene inside.

Su Chengmo's eyes hurt when he looked at the stuffed clothes next to the corpse and the clothes on the corpse.Su Chengmo turned his eyes away, his heart felt sour for a while. "Put all the clothes inside, and someone will carry them up!"

"Huh?" Hugging the corpse?These three or four people hesitated for a moment, and then someone gritted their teeth and was about to reach out, Su Chengmo suddenly stopped him. "Wait! I'll do it myself!"

Saying that, Su Chengmo jumped down the pit, and stretched out his hand to lift the corpse out.The people next to him were in a hurry, and someone wanted to help, but Su Chengmo refused to let him, so the person tried to persuade him. "Boss, this corpse is so dirty. If it was Miss Gu's mother, you wouldn't persuade us if you hugged us as subordinates. But you know that this is a substitute they got here, not Miss Gu's mother, why do you still... ..."

Su Chengmo only gave him a cold look, and the man immediately stopped talking.Holding this person in his arms, he imitated Gu Qianxi's previous holding action.This corpse was a bit heavy, how did that little woman hold on to it all the way?The muscles in her hands must be strained, right?

Holding the man and stepping on the coffin, Su Chengmo jumped up.Wherever he walked, there were still bloody footprints.Looking at the pit below, Su Chengmo's voice was cold as if it came from under the Nine Netherworld. "Close the coffin."

Those people obediently closed the coffin and restored everything, trying to make it impossible for people to see that they had come to dig the grave.

When they were doing it, Su Chengmo kept looking at the bloody tombstone, with deep, invisible pain in his eyes.After they were done, Su Chengmo ordered, "Take this tombstone with you, and find someone to get an identical one before dawn tomorrow."

After speaking, Su Chengmo left step by step with the corpse in his arms.Walking on the road in the cemetery, his back was tall and straight, but his feet were limping.Even though he knew that the person in his arms was not Ren Ansu, he just wanted to hug him.

He wanted to feel the pain of that little woman at that time, her hardships, the heavy steps of her steps... The most important thing was that, holding the person in his arms, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth that was still there, belonging to that little woman.

Today's shame, today's pain, no matter what he suffered or what was imposed on Gu Qianxi, he will return it to these people ten times!

Since she was stained with blood, he, Su Chengmo, couldn't get over it, and they would never get over it!Death is liberation, and he will not let this group of people be freed so easily!

And... Rong Yan'er!Was he too easy to deceive before, so anyone dared to step on his head?Even this woman who hurt him once dared to go back and lie to him again?
(End of this chapter)