I Caged By Stranger

Last night, I found Xu Hong's family members. Now Gu Manqing and Xu Yingying are in the hospital. Gu Manqing just squeezed a few tears. Xu Yingying really cried.

She blamed herself for not going face to face to stop their quarrel last night, and not going to the police in time to call the ambulance, but it's too late now.

"Why do you think I am so hard? I have such a husband. Although he is a bit of a playboy, I don't need to be poisoned by others. Now, my daughter and I are left alone. How can we live alone?"

Gu Manqing is not like mourning for the dead, but more like catharsis. Anyway, she stayed in the hospital for most of the night. Without saying a few words, others still think her husband has not died.

"Mom, don't cry. Dad will be sad to see us in the sky." Xu Yingying looks at her, although she knows that she is acting, but as a daughter's own, how can not comfort her?

Fortunately, he still has his own daughter by his side. Gu Manqing would like Xu Hong to go to hell. Heaven is a good place. He is not qualified to go there.

She hugged her daughter and cried, "fortunately, you are still there, or my mother really doesn't know what to do." Another burst of "heartache".

After sorting out Xu Hong's belongings, they buried him with his black and white photo. It was not a magnificent procession, but many people went to mourn him.

Of course, some people just came to smash the scene. They said that Xu Hong should be punished, or thanks to the troublemaker, he did a good thing.

However, there are still a lot of villains. Now that he is dead, he can't remember his good life. Anyway, he was angry and was not valued by others. It was not because he had a few money. Otherwise, no one would flatter him.

Ji Jingcheng has done his best in the outside world. Otherwise, people outside should doubt his character. Cheng song song should be smart and ask him to mourn for Xu Hong.

But she said she would not go. Considering Xu Yingying, she was not happy to see herself. Now that her father is dead, she used to think that she did not feel that she came to rest for the dead, but also felt that she was coming to see a play. So, there was no contradiction?

So she had better not go, but called Lu Yijie with him, told him to look at Ji Jing City a little, so as not to be irritated by anyone, and fight there would be no end. Although Lu Yijie and Xu Hong are not very close, they are business partners in the end.

Gu Manqing and Xu Yingying are crying at the same time. Xu Yingying holds her, and there are many people who come to Xu Hong's tombstone with white chrysanthemums. The wind is strong. It's going to rain.

Sure enough, after a while, the clouds were thick, a thunder came down, and another Thunderclap roared. It rained cats and dogs, as if it were coming to Xu Hong.

However, this is just what they think. Today's weather is particularly good, and the sunshine is not sure how bright. It seems that even God thinks that Xu Hong deserves to die.

It's the middle of October, and the sunshine is also the same as yesterday, the chilly weather, to a big reversal, is Xu Yingying's family, yesterday is a happy family, today is a bit of "black hair to white hair".

Ji Jingcheng just arrived there and was the last one. He and Lu Yijie walked shoulder to shoulder with a white chrysanthemum that should be cut.

Ji Jingcheng first half bent down and put it in front of Xu Hong's black-and-white photo. There was also a bundle of loose branches, which should have been put by the person who had just arrived. He also put them down overlapped.

Gu Manqing had no mother's family. She was an orphan like Cheng song song song at that time. Her mother-in-law didn't come because she lived in a different city.

Only Gu Manqing and her daughter are here. If there are more than a few, they are not the family of seven great aunts and eight aunts. However, these individuals did not stay long and went back.

It's always superstitious to be afraid of bad luck or something.

"Mrs. Xu, don't be too sad. Mr. Xu will be fine on it. Let him rest in peace." Ji Jing City did not know what kind of tone to say, just plain light said.

If it was not for what song and song called himself to say, he would not have said these words. He would not even look at him.

Then Lu Yijie said, "yes, madam Xu, don't be sad. Xu will rest on it." He came, silent, not very good.

Gu Manqing stood up straight and did not cry much. She pretended to be tired. How could she feel sad about Xu Hong's? She didn't have time to hate.

"Ah, it's Mr. Ji and Mr. Lu. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to see our old man. He did so much to the people around him before he died..."

Gu Manqing choked and couldn't speak. Xu Yingying stroked her back. She couldn't say anything. Should she not be sad or blame herself?

It's really hard to say.

Ji Jingcheng didn't want to stay any longer. After a few words with her, he left. If he could come or give him face, he still had to mourn him there, or forget it."That's it. It seems that Gu Manqing is not so sad." Ji Jingcheng returns to Ji's home and talks to Cheng song song about his old Manqing expression.

Cheng song and song thought it over and said, "would it be her?"

"Maybe, but it's their business. How can we manage so much? Besides, they can't interfere with our lives."

She is not stupid. She can see clearly.

Gu Manqing went back to her room. After looking around, there was nothing about Xu Hong's clothes. She laughed silently. It was great that she could finally stop putting up with such a man.

Like crazy, laughing for a long time, until the sun slowly went up, she sat still beside the bed, looking at the happiest moment that belongs to them, the only wedding photo now.

She felt the picture of Xu Hong's face, which had been young, but now had no temperature. She looked at herself and ran to the mirror like crazy again.

Dull touch their own face, and blink to see the wedding photo, although P map, but it is really a few times more tender than the skin now, she also abnormal to the wedding photo a fall.

The outer frame of the glass split from the middle of the photo, just like her heart now. How many knives did Xu Hong insert? She can't count, and disdain to count.

Huang Jinling, of course, knew the news of Xu Hong's death. She was afraid that Gu Manqing would see her, so she dared to go to Xu Hong's tombstone at sunset.

Pointing to his black-and-white photo, she laughed and began to cry. It was not for him, but for himself. He was such a slovenly person. How could he be sad for him? It was not just a chess piece in his hand. She understood it now.

I didn't expect that he would die before himself. I thought he would get rid of himself, and he was once ready to be killed by him.