He said love is too late

Chapter 129 Tang Su, You Make Me Heartbroken

Tang Su didn't pay attention to Jing Mo's intentions, all roads lead to Rome, and he blocked the road in front of her, so she walked out of the cemetery from the intersection on the side.

Looking at Tang Su, whose back was straight, but whose back was extremely depressed, Jing Mo suddenly felt an indescribable panic in his heart.

He always felt that if he let her go today, he would really never see her again in the future.

Therefore, he tried every means to keep her for a while longer.

"Tang Su, I'll sing! I'll sing "Little Star" to your child!"

After saying this, Jing Mo himself was stunned, and then he smiled helplessly. He never thought that he would retreat to this extent for a woman.

You know, countless times in the box, Fang Tang acted like a baby and asked him to sing a song for her, but he refused because he couldn't sing.

"Mr. Jing, what did you say?" Tang Su turned around suddenly, she looked at Jing Mo in disbelief, her voice trembled slightly, with obvious excitement.

"Tang Su, let me tell you, I'll sing "Little Star" to your child!"

Jing Mo is really not used to singing. As far as he can remember, he has never sung before, so even if he agreed to sing "Little Star" to Xiao Shen, he was still a little awkward.

If the magic sound pierces the ears, it seems a bit embarrassing.

Young Master Jing was also afraid of losing face.

However, he had already said his words, so it was impossible for him to go back on his word.

He found the lyrics of "Little Star" from the Internet, and opened his mouth unnaturally while facing the phone.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star,

The sky is full of little stars.

Hanging in the sky to shine light,
It seems that there are thousands of small eyes..."

Hearing this voice that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, Tang Su's eyes became blurred involuntarily.

Her consciousness gradually drifted away.

In a daze, she saw Jing Mo in the dungeon who was accompanying her and Xiao Shen.

His voice is like the tune of a cello, low and sweet, and to put it a little more emotionally, that is, his voice can make the ears pregnant.

Xiaoshen likes listening to Jing Mo singing the most, and especially likes him singing "Little Star" to him.

Once, Xiaoshen was mischievous and accidentally fell down, which was the hardest fall for Xiaoshen.

A large piece of skin was broken on the knee, and the forehead was also broken.

He has a cheerful and optimistic personality, but he is a child after all, and the severe pain still makes him cry non-stop.

Jing Mo gently hugged Xiao Shen who was crying with snot and tears in his arms, he was like coaxing a baby, coaxing the three-year-old Xiao Shen.

He sang "Little Star" to him, over and over again, tirelessly.

At first, Xiaoshen was still howling like ghosts and wolves. Later, listening to this familiar and pleasant tone, his mood gradually returned to calm, and finally, with a sweet smile, he fell asleep.

Tang Su walked in front of Xiaoshen's tombstone, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to pull out a big smile.

Hey Xiaoshen, did you hear that?

Your Uncle Mo is singing "Little Star" to you again!
He fulfilled your last wish, so, for him destroying your belongings, can you forgive him?

He really didn't mean to.

He just forgot about us.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star,

The sky is full of little stars.

The sun slowly sinks to the west,
The crows go home in flocks..."

Singing and singing, Jing Mo clutched the phone and froze in place like petrified.

In memory, he sang "Little Star" for the first time, but he didn't seem to be out of tune.

Moreover, he really remembered very clearly that he had never sung such a childish nursery rhyme before, but why, when he sang this song now, he had a feeling that he had sung it countless times before?
There is another kind of unspeakable sadness.

It seems that it is sad for whom.

Indistinctly, he seemed to see a person.

His legs were limping, and it was very inconvenient to walk, but he still held a small dumpling in his arms.

Can't tell if it's a person or a toy.

Holding that thing, he sang "Little Star" over and over again.

His voice gradually overlapped with him at this time, and the cheerful tune of "Little Star" seemed to have dropped a bomb in his head, as if it was going to explode countless things hidden deep in his memory.

He also desperately wanted to let those things rush out from under his skull, and he had a splitting headache, but in the end, he still failed.

Finally, he sang this song, such a simple song, such a cheerful tune, he sang it once, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his energy.

When the singing stopped, Tang Su Piaoyuan's thoughts also slowly withdrew.

She looked at Jing Mo and smiled brightly like a spring flower.

"Mr. Jing, thank you! Thank you for fulfilling Xiaoshen's last wish! He must be very happy now! Thank you..."

Tang Su's throat was sweet, and she covered her mouth tightly, but she still couldn't hold back the big mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood seeped from between her fingers.

Her skin is white, and her hands are slender, as white as the finest creamy white jade. This blush, which smudges along the crevices of her fingers, looks even more shocking.

Tang Su didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of Jing Mo, so she hurriedly turned around and covered her mouth even harder.

But there was too much blood surging in her throat, and she clutched it so hard, it made the blood flow out endlessly.

Then, with a wow, she spit out a big mouthful of blood.

She felt that she was about to spit out her internal organs, but there was still blood on the corners of her lips, which kept flowing out.

"Tang Su!"

Jing Mo stepped forward, he hugged Tang Su tightly, he stretched out his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, he even forgot, he was most afraid of getting dirty.

He had just wiped off the blood from the corner of her lips, and in an instant, there was another large piece of blood, which smeared on the corner of her lips, so much blood seemed to make the blood in her body drain completely.

Jing Mo's hands trembled uncontrollably. He had never been so panicked when Fang Tang rolled down the stairs and fell into a pool of blood that day.

But at this moment, he was really flustered, she was so thin, so thin, so light, he almost used all his strength to hold her, but he still felt that she was moving away from him a little bit.

It is impossible to vomit so much blood by cutting his wrists to commit suicide.

Yes, when he forced her, she also vomited blood. At that time, he was only focused on revenge, and he didn't care about her body abnormality at all. Thinking about it now, it feels like a heart-wrenching pain.

"Tang Su, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"I'm not going!" Tang Su's body was in severe pain, but her consciousness was still clear, "I want to go home! I'm going to find Er Shao Lin! I'm going to find Er Shao Lin..."

Jing Mo felt pain and anger in his heart, she was like this, and she still wanted to find Lin Yichen, why did she care so much about other men? !

He hugged Tang Su to the car without saying anything, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the Lamborghini rushed out like a ghost.

"Jing Mo, stop! I want to get off!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Jing Mo to stop the car. He turned his face and was about to ask Tang Su how he was feeling now, when he saw her open the back door.

Obviously, if he doesn't stop, she will jump out of the back door directly!
(End of this chapter)