Chapter Less than a week before and after chapter 484
talk cheerfully and humorously? When Xiaonian's eyes were shocked, he felt a chill on his body. He sprinkled the medicine in his hand, turned around and ran to the main house. "Bang!" A dramatic sound came from upstairs, which made the birds on the tree flutter and fly away, making some shrill calls. It was a shot. When Xiaonian looked up the stairs, the voice came from the direction of Xu Bingxin's room. "No!" When Xiaonian shouted out at the top of his voice, his face was white, and he ran inside desperately. Mu qianchu hurriedly follows her. When Xiaonian rushed up the stairs, no, No. Mother, No. They knew each other for less than a year. The father left, and the mother could not leave her. No, absolutely not. Please, please. Mother, please, you must be good! Mu qianchu runs faster than Xiao Nian. When he rushes into Xu Bingxin's room and pushes the door open, he is frozen there. When Xiaonian rushed over, he was hugged by mu qianchu, his hand pressed her eyes, his breath was a little unsteady, full of heartache, "don't look, Xiaonian, don't look." “……” Smell speech, when small read whole person all froze, the blood of whole body becomes cold and cool. For a moment, she felt like she was in hell. She slowly raised her hand, pulled down mu qianchu's hand and looked forward. On the big bed, Xu Bingxin was lying on the bed in an old style blouse. Her face was calm and she seemed to be sleeping, but she held a silver pistol in her hand, and a red flower was blooming on her chest. A very red flower. Like the red dye in traditional Chinese painting, there is no need for the painter. The liquid flows freely on Xu Bingxin's yellow shirt. "Bang." When small read legs a soft, the whole person kneels on the ground. Looking at this scene, muqianchu frowned, and a little bit of sadness passed by. He walked forward and stretched his hand under Xu Bingxin's nose. I can't feel any breath. When he looked, he didn't dare to tell her the truth. When Xiaonian tried to stand up, but she couldn't stand up. She simply climbed forward and looked at her in shock. When Xiaonian crawled to the bedside, grabbed Xu Bingxin's hand and stroked her face. "Mother, the plane is going to take off, we should go. Come on, you get up, don't sleep, OK?" At the sound of the gun, the flute rushed to the door with the servants and bodyguards, all of them blocking the door, and the screams were heard one after another. Shi Xiaonian can't seem to hear it. He grabs Xu Bingxin's hand and pastes it on his face, urging her gently, "hurry up, mother, you get up, you are good, go to the plane and sleep again, get up, you get up." “……” Xu Bingxin lies there, without any response. When small read looks at the wound in front of her chest, say, "does it hurt? It's OK. I'll bandage it. I'll bandage it for you. It won't hurt after bandaging. " When she said that, Xiaonian went to open the drawer beside her, but she couldn't find it. Then she went to the cabinet in the corner and murmured, "mother, wait a minute, I'll bandage you right away, no, why not?". Who are you going to get me the medicine box? Hurry up! Didn't my mother get hurt? " Xiaonian called out to the group at the door. As he said, Xiaonian rushed back to bed again, reached out and held Xu Bingxin's bleeding heart. The blood soon covered her hands. "It's OK, mother, don't be afraid. I'll bandage you right away. I'm not afraid of it. It doesn't hurt." Murdochu pulled her from behind. "I don't want you to do that, my aunt has gone." "Don't move me!" When Xiaonian glared at him angrily, "you will hurt my mother's wound!" She wants to cure her mother. She has to cure her mother. She must. Mother is going to wash her hair. "Xiaonian!" Mu qianchu frowned at her. "You go away, you go away, you quarrel to death, my mother will be annoyed, you go." When Xiaonian pressed Xu Bingxin's heart tightly, her hands were dyed all over her hands and her eyes were dyed red. It's OK, it's OK, it's OK. Yes, it will be OK. Mu qianchu wants to hold her away from the bed. When Xiaonian struggled desperately, he raised his hand and threw it hard in his face. "Pa." A loud slap with blood. Mu qianchu was beaten to the head and turned to the past. There was a blood fingerprint on his face. He fixed his eyes on Xiao Nian, who didn't care about him at all, and then rushed to the bed to hold Xu Bingxin's heart. "The first thousand!" When the flute was stunned, he hurriedly ran to Mu qianchu and took out a tissue to wipe his face. Mu qianchu's face was not very good-looking. He grabbed the tissue and wiped the blood on his face. He turned his eyes and glanced at a piece of paper on the bedside table, which was written with dense words. He skimmed the content and handed the paper to Xiaonian. "Don't be afraid, mother. I'll treat you." When small read mumbles to say, suddenly a piece of paper appears in her line of sight. She looked at the paper that her father was desperate to bring back his mother's love words. Now, there are many more words on it. When Xiaonian looked at it stupidly, his bloody hand began to shake. It took a long time for her to reach out and take over the paper, and look down at the content - Dear Xiaonian: when the news of Tao's death came back, I had such a decision. Don't be sad and sad for me, I am very happy, because I went to heaven. There are music, waves, Xiaoyu and Jitao in heaven, which makes me yearn for. But I feel sorry for you. I left you once more than 20 years ago, and now I want to leave you again. For you, I am a selfish mother. I hesitated, but I yearned for that place too much. I'm sorry, my dear daughter. Last time, you left with Gong ou, I think you must love that man very much, so for him, you have to live strong. Mother bless you, you will be happy, you will be happy, you will have all the good things in the world. This is Xu Bingxin's suicide note. It's written in my father's Italian. When Xiaonian kneels on the ground, his bloody hand pinches the note on his hand, and his lips tremble. Hesitated. Is this your choice after hesitation? Because the last time she chose to leave with Gong ou, she didn't stay to take care of her mother, so she thought Gong Ou was more important to her, so she could just let go of everything to find her father and brother? I'm sorry. Mother is important. Mother is important. If you come again, she will stay. She will stay. Please don't go. When Xiaonian pinched the letter, she was in agony, but her face was dry, without a drop of tears, she could not cry, she could not cry. She had no tears when her father died. Mother died, and she had no tears. She didn't know what had happened to her. If the parents are looking at her in some place now, can they find their younger brother hand in hand more safely? She turned her head to the window, to the dazzling sunshine. Please, don't go. Look at her. She's in pain. She's really in pain. Don't leave her. Don't leave her here. "Xiaonian." Mu qianchu threw away the paper towel and squatted down beside her. "I'll do the work behind my aunt." "I want to cry." Shi Xiaonian said that she tried hard to shed tears, but she could not. She was like a ruthless person, without tears. “……” Muqianchu reached out and held her in his arms. When Xiaonian leaned on his chest, she couldn't cry, she only cried hysterically, but even the cry was broken. It sounded like ghosts wailing at night. It makes people shudder. Xu Bingxin lies quietly on the bed, letting the blood on her chest turn red. Her lips are always curved, which is a light smile. With the help of Mu qianchu, Shi Xiaonian held a funeral for Xu Bingxin. Less than a week before and after the father's and mother's funerals. When Xiaonian stood by the sea, he sprinkled Xu Bingxin's ashes on the sea. Now, when his mother sprinkled his father's ashes, he hinted at his own way in the future. It's just that she didn't understand. She wanted to take her mother away, she only wanted to do so, and finally failed to take her mother. Maybe mother is really happy. Because I can swim with my father at last. The wind from the sea is so strong that Xiaonian's skirt is flying like a butterfly wing. Mu qianchu stands beside her quietly. The urn is empty. When small read or stand there motionless, looking at the sea. "Xiaonian, let's go back." Muqianchu takes away the urn in her hand, hands it to Shidi, and holds it back to Xiaonian. When the flute looked at their close together figure, face a lonely. After the death of both parents, Xiao Nian was numb to death. She allows mu qianchu to leave. When muqianchu takes her into the room, Xiaonian is pressed by him to sit on the bed, and muqianchu looks at her with low eyes, "OK, you have a sleep. When dinner is ready, I'll call you." Mu qianchu gently helps her to lie down, covers the quilt for her, a pair of brown eyes stare at her deeply. “……” When Xiaonian was lying on the bed, he had a pair of eyes that were so red that he could not focus. “……” Looking at her like this, muqianchu frowned and turned away. Just walked to the door, small read the voice of the wooden in the room sounded, "I want to go back home." Mu qianchu's body is stagnant and his eyes are full of displeasure. He turns around to look at Shi Xiaonian and says in a low voice, "this is the Xi family. Where are you going to go when your parents leave you?" "Go back to my daughter and find Gong ou." Xiao Nian's voice was so wooden that he had no feelings. "Some people are looking for Gong ou. You'd better have a good rest." Muqianchu said, open the door to go. "I want to go back. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment." When small read again, tone is full of stubbornness. "Bang!" Mu qianchu throws the door heavily, turns her eyes to look at her, and says in a deep voice, "you can't see Gong Ou or your daughter back!"