The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 559 So Long To Forget 1
I don't know if this is the greatness of fate or his irony.

Tears slowly and gently fell from the corners of her eyes. In her blurred vision, she seemed to gradually see the outline of the severe cold in front of her eyes. There was desolation in her heart, and the sadness that filled the sky was boundless.

It turned out that in the end I still had a dream.

It is a dream and you will wake up.

Enough... Really enough... She was really tired in this life, loved Xiao Zimo desperately and Ling Jiuyue in a daze, everything was enough.

A woman has always loved two men in this life, one is desperate and the other is tender and affectionate; two men experience a new woman, although in the end they will all disappear in this woman's life.

"thanks……"

Her slightly moving lips, her faint gratitude seemed to be his illusion, what are you grateful for?

Is it thanks to Ling Jiuyue who gave her a happy time, or to Xiao Zimo who made her a stand-in for putting down her pride and self-esteem?
who knows.

Tang'er looked at him with gentle eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, as if she had no more regrets, her eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, trembled violently, and then gradually walked back to the ending given to her by fate - fragmented.

The eyelids keep sinking, the light in the eyes is like the wick of an oil lamp that has been burned to the last second, and gradually goes out...

Young lives are lost.

The long and skinny fingers that grabbed his sleeves were gradually pulled away, drawing a lonely arc in the deserted air, and hanging down...

"Tanger..."

The next second the door was pushed open, and Ling Jiuyue gasped for breath. At that moment, she watched Tanger's hand fall across a silent arc, like a knife piercing her heart...

late……

In the end it was too late...

Being late for that second, Yin and Yang are separated from each other and never meet each other.

How can life be so cruel.

Ling Jiuyue stood at the door in a daze, her cold eyes looked at the eternally sleeping man, pain flowed in her eyes, unspeakable sadness flowed, and the sweat on her forehead silently flowed down the handsome outline...

Xiao Zimo hugged her who had lost the temperature tightly, the blue veins on his hands were exposed, his face was full of inexplicable injuries and pains, he slowly raised his head to look at Ling Jiuyue, his black eyes were filled with complicated resentment, his voice was low Dumb, extreme indifference after extreme anger.

"Do you know that she's been waiting for you... She held her last breath and just wanted to see you for the last time... Ling Jiuyue... At this moment... What's the difference between you and me?"

We gave Ajiu our deep affection, tenderness and attachment, but we all ignored this quiet woman who has always loved us.

What is the difference between Xiao Zimo and Ling Jiuyue?
They are kind to those they love, and cruel to those who love themselves. They only care about the scenery they like, and ignore the scenery that has been waiting for them.

Are they wrong?They just don't love, that's all.

Was Mu Rutang'er wrong?She just fell in love involuntarily, that's all.

A person's life is full of ups and downs, love, hate, and hate are entangled until the end, they can't be taken into the loess, only bones are left.

Xiao Zimo was in charge of Tang'er's funeral. There were not many people, only those she loved.

Respecting Tang'er's meaning, she didn't tell Mingzhu about her death, but Xiao Zimo ordered his servant to prepare a set of black clothes for her, and even chose black for the hair tie.

On the day of the burial, it was cloudy and drizzling.

Xiao Zimo talked to Mingzhu for a long time the night before, saying that he was attending a friend's funeral and she should go.

Standing in front of the tombstone, everyone's face is extremely sad, wearing solemn black, holding an umbrella, staring at the black and white smile on the tombstone, young, pure, and beautiful.

Mingzhu stood there, motionless, the autumn wind blowing in front of her was chilly, Xiao Zimo stood beside her, although the umbrella was leaning on her body, half of her clothes were still wet by the drizzle.

There was no expression on her pale cheeks, she was numb and almost soulless, she would blink occasionally, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't know who was buried, but the heavy atmosphere made her feel oppressed and uneasy.

Hanging beside his body, his fingers grabbed his clothes, and his knuckles protruded from the force.The crows standing on the branch at the side wailed one after another, making the sadness nowhere to hide, running around, cold and dark, endless.

Looking at the tombstone, no one spoke, but everyone had a lot of things to say in their hearts.

Lin Jiu stepped forward and put the lily in her hand in front of the tombstone, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but gently stroked her young face with her fingers, which was cold and wet...

Ling Jiuyue stepped forward to put down Lily, hugged Lin Jiu's shoulder and patted it lightly, as if to comfort her.

Xiao Zimo led Mingzhu to the tombstone, and at the same time put down the lily in his hand. The white petals were covered with raindrops and swayed gently in the wind.

Tanger, although I can't tell Mingzhu about your departure, I still brought her here. I know you will hope that she will see you off for the last time.

Don't worry, I will take good care of our daughter, and I will definitely let her grow up healthily, and one day I will return all the happiness that I owe her.

In this way, whether you can go with peace of mind, no regrets.

Waiting for wearing a small black suit today, although he doesn't like it very much, but in the morning, his mother reminded him not to take it off, nor to talk nonsense, so he kept silent and didn't take off the clothes that he hated to tie his body.

In fact, he was not in the mood today, because he saw the girl who was a little older than himself.

Mom said it was my sister, but she couldn't see her eyes.

Waiting can't figure out when father and mother gave birth to a sister, and why her eyes can't see?

And what is the relationship between her and that weird sorghum who wanted to steal his car?
Ling Jiuyue let Daiwai and Mingzhu get in the car first, while she and Xiao Zimo wanted to have a few words.

"Mingzhu, you and stay in the car and wait for us, we'll be fine soon." Lin Jiu looked at Mingzhu who didn't respond with pity, his heart tightened in pain, and he said worriedly, "wait, and My sister is waiting for us in the car, don't run around, don't bully my sister, do you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Waitai replied lazily, looking at Mingzhu like a fox's eyes, wondering in his heart: Is this sister made of wood?Can't laugh or cry or talk.

Lin Jiu closed the door softly and walked towards the two men who were talking.

When Mingzhu saw Jiuyue and Lin Jiu again, she didn't hate them as before, but she didn't reject them either. She called out very politely, Daddy, godmother.

After that, he no longer wanted to speak.

It's boring to sit and wait. He wants to get out of the car but dare not get out of the car when he hears his mother's words. Today's atmosphere is very strange. He'd better not make his mother angry.The eyeballs rolled around, and finally landed on Mingzhu beside her, "Can't you see? Why are you always looking out the window?"

Moreover, there is nothing outside the window, so there is nothing to see.

Mingzhu was indifferent, as if she hadn't heard.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Waiting was very annoyed when he was ignored, "My young master's name is Ling Xi, Ling Jiuyue's Ling, Hope's Xi. What about you? The one who doesn't speak is Xiaozhu."

piggy……

The still eyelashes fluttered slightly, memory daddy likes to tease himself with little pigs, those joys seem to have happened a long, long time ago.

She turned her head slowly, and fumbled in mid-air for a long time with her fingers, and finally touched the cheek of Waiting, her fingertips were cool and delicately groped his forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose...

Waiting for a moment to be stunned, the next second immediately exploded: "You, you, you, why are you touching my face?"

Small face, small ears, suspected to have a blush.

Xiaobawang has never been touched by a girl on the cheek like this, not even by his mother!

"Wait..." Mingzhu read softly, and her finger ran down the bridge of his nose and landed on his lips, "Ling of Ling Jiuyue, Xi of Hope, Ling Xi, you are my younger brother!"

Many years later, the little bully was treated by the bully, and the demon Ling Xi never forgot when he grew up. The invisible girl who was older than himself said in an extremely sad and desolate voice: Ling Xi, you are my brother. what! "

"Let Mingzhu go back with us." Ling Jiuyue said elegantly, and the drizzle fell on his hair, weaving into a crystal net.

Xiao Zimo raised his cold eyes, and sneered with his thin lips: "My daughter, why should I go with you?"

Ling Jiuyue's eyebrows were picturesque, and she frowned slightly, "I once promised her that if she has any mistakes in the future, I will take good care of Mingzhu for her!"

"But she returned the pearl to me in the end." Xiao Zimo said gloomyly, his cold eyes glanced at Lin Jiushi, with a little more meaning, "You already have her and a son, and now you even want to snatch your daughter from me." ?"

The last sentence was neither big nor small, just enough for Lin Jiu to hear clearly.

Ling Jiuyue pursed her lips and wanted to say something, Lin Jiu stood beside him, tugged at his sleeve lightly, and shook her head vaguely.

"You haven't taken care of the child. What's more, Mingzhu always thought that Jiuyue was her father. Now that Tang'er is gone, it's natural for her to be with Jiuyue." Lin Jiu's eyebrows were stained with rain, and his voice was gentle. Without the uneasiness and evasion of three years ago, she was calm as if she were an ordinary old friend, "Jiuyue and I will take good care of her and treat her as our own."

"Oh." Xiao Zimo couldn't help sneering, "She knew that I was her biological father, would she go with you now?"

"What?" Lin Jiu and Jiuyue were surprised together, their eyes flashed disbelief, how could Mingzhu know.

"You told her?" Ling Jiuyue's face sank calmly.

"I'm not as despicable as you think." Xiao Zimo pursed his lips coldly, and his eyes fell on the distant car door, "She knew about it three years ago in the hospital. I don't know how she knew, but She asked me for confirmation at the time... I have no reason to deny it."

"You're crazy..." Ling Jiuyue narrowed her cold eyes, "She was so young at that time...how could you..."

"Jiuyue, calm down." Lin Jiu stopped between the two angry men, and looked at Xiao Zimo puzzled, "Why? Why can't we wait and tell her when she grows up."

Xiao Zimo pulled the tie coldly with his stiff fingers, and squinted at her, "Why should I wait? She is my daughter, why can't I recognize her?"

"Recognize her... If you were willing to recognize her back then, would Tong'er have to marry me to avoid you?" Ling Jiuyue retorted.

(End of this chapter)