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Chapter 626 Little 9, I'm So Cold!

Chapter 626 Xiao Jiu, I'm So Cold!

"what?"

Fu Yuejun's expression didn't fluctuate. She hadn't celebrated her birthday for many years. On this day, she seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood even when she closed her eyes. That scene was so shocking.

Jin Tingxiao took out a suet-colored jade tablet and put it in Fu Yuejun's palm. She looked at the jade tablet in her palm that exuded an ancient light. The jade tablet was so pure and delicate that it lay delicate and compact in her palm.

She turned over the jade tablet, and saw four words engraved on the back of the pure white suet jade tablet.

I love Ah Jiu.

It was very much like the phoenix blood jade that her father carved for her that time. There was still a man's residual warmth on the jade tablet, and it passed from her palm to her heart. Her eyes turned red instantly, and she held the jade tablet firmly in her palm.

"I love Ah Jiu..." Fu Yuejun murmured softly, a twinge of heart-wrenching pain arose on the tip of her heart, revolving around the feelings buried deep in her heart for many years, making her eyes turn red quietly.

"Thank you."

Fu Yuejun didn't know what to say, her heart was a little bit bitter and a little bit sweet, wandering in the world for so many years, finally someone regarded her as the treasure in his heart.

No matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

"You idiot."

Jin Tingxiao fondled her hair, and then sighed softly: "I know you are sad, but the deceased is gone, the princess has gone to the Paradise of Elysium, she will also be sad seeing you like this."

How should I put it, a mother is naturally sad when she sees her daughter like this.

"Yes, Er Niang, she will indeed be sad."

Fu Yuejun pulled Jin Tingxiao and sat down on the steps by the river, watching the lamp float on the water and gradually go away, maybe a ghost who had been miserable for many years was resurrected.

There were more and more river lights on the river, which made her face a little red, and she began to talk about the past: "I was ten years old, my mother was pregnant, but died because of a difficult delivery. When she was dying, she pulled Hold my hand and say, I have to be strong even if I am alone.”

Although she was ten years old and sensible at the time, her mother was worried about her, because her mother knew her temperament, and she was proud and enthusiastic like a fire that would never go out.

But for such a little girl, the softest place in her heart is her mother.

"The moment Er Niang closed her eyes, it happened to be the Zishi Cold Clothes Festival, and everyone in the Fucha Mansion was crying heartbroken, but I know that apart from grandma and father, no one is sincere."

As he spoke, Fu Yuejun's voice became lower and lower, all in uncontrollable pain: "Recently, I have been having intermittent nightmares, and my mother was crying all the time in the dream."

"She said, Xiao Jiu, I'm so cold!"

With a wow, Fu Yuejun sat there hugging his legs, and suddenly wept bitterly.

People are like this, some things that you deliberately hide and don't mention, once you bring them up again, it will be bloody wounds, once touched, it can make people's whole body fester, and the pain is too painful.

This is the first time Fu Yuejun talked about these things in front of Jin Tingxiao.

In front of others, she is unparalleled in dignity, arrogant and decisive in killing and attacking, proud and self-confident, and the world cannot see her.

However, no one knew how helpless she was when she was alone.

Those past events were deeply buried in her heart, and she spent them alone. When she was ten years old, she could dream of her mother covered in blood almost every night.

Awakened by the nightmare, he wanted to visit his mother, but the only thing in front of him was the cold spiritual tablet.

(End of this chapter)

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