He said love is too late

Chapter 1107: The Funeral of Jing Mo
In Jing Zhaozhao's year, her world was shattered.

Her father, Jing Mo, passed away.

There has always been an extremely thin silver needle in Jing Mo's heart. He concealed his physical condition and refused to seek medical treatment. His funeral was just held this afternoon.

And there will be a silver needle in Jing Mo's heart, which was given by Lin Niannian during his four years in the dungeon.

At the beginning, he didn't know that during those four years of being beaten and tortured by Jing Hao and Lin Niannian, a silver needle was actually pierced into his heart.

He lost his most beloved girl, and he has always had a heartache.

Later, when his heartache became more and more severe, he realized that there was a silver needle in his heart.

The location of the silver needle is very strange, but now that medical technology is advanced, and Lu Yanshen is still the world's leading medical doctor, it is not too difficult for him to take the silver needle out of his heart.

But he concealed his illness, and he never thought about medical treatment.

After coming out of the dungeon, the later time became very long.

Many people like to live a long life, but what Jing Mo fears most is this long time.

In his whole life, he has no wife or son, and he has been silently guarding Tang Su.

Don't cross the line, don't put pressure on her, even in the end, don't dare to let others know how much he loves her.

He has been carefully hiding his feelings, but the whole world still knows that Jing Mo loves Tang Su.

He loves her so much that his heart hurts, so much that he will never see another girl in this life.

Jing Mo never married.

But his life was not entirely lonely.

There were times when he was in the dungeon and lived and died with Tang Su.

He had the two years in the Jiangnan courtyard.

Those days and nights, even though there was pain, turned into sweetness in the long memory, which was enough for him to savor for a lifetime.

Besides, he was accompanied by Lu Yanshen and Zhao Zhao afterwards.

During the two years when he took Tang Su to Jiangnan, he selfishly didn't think about Lu Yanshen.

But Lu Yanshen didn't really resent him. In his heart, he was always his favorite Uncle Jing, not his father, but better than his own father.

Zhou Shengsheng never married.

She never put pressure on Jing Mo, but stayed with her from a distance, but everyone knew that she didn't marry in this life because of Jing Mo.

Many people feel that Zhou Shengsheng is worthless, but whenever someone persuades her, she always smiles slightly, with a gentle body and a touch of scholarly fragrance.

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.

She has no husband, no children, and no confidant, but in her heart, she is happy.

Jing Mo's life was too hard, she always felt that with her silently accompanying him, it seemed that his life would not be so hard.

She had confessed her love to Jing Mo too many times.

At the very beginning, she could still remember that she had confessed her love hundreds of times.

Later, she couldn't count it herself.

Someone advised her that since she was rejected, forget it.

She said, can't forget it.

In this life, she failed to catch up with Jing Mo, who can guarantee that she will still not be able to catch up with him in the next life!

If she doesn't let go, she may still have a chance to catch him.

If she lets go, she will never have another chance in life after life.

Life is alive, who hasn't been obsessed with it!

Jing Mo was buried in the most beautiful place in Haicheng, at the foot of Wuwang Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

After his burial, Zhou Shengsheng moved to live at the foot of Wuwang Mountain. Her health was already very bad.

She didn't know how many days she could live, but she could live a day, so she thought, give him a day's company.

Even in this life, he never said a word to her that he loves her.

Jing Zhaozhao also knew one more thing this year.

She knew her background, she was Lin Niannian's daughter.

(End of this chapter)