He went to pick her up
When Feifei Ye heard this, her eyes lit up and she felt that her idea was really absurd and ridiculous.
She shook her head, and then saw Cui Xingjue turning back and walking into the cabin. After a while, she heard footsteps walking out. He held a jar respectfully in both hands and walked down slowly.
At first, Feifei Ye thought it was a wine jar, but when she looked behind Cui Xingjue for a while, she didn't see anyone coming out.
She was slightly startled, and looked at Cui Xingjue again, only to see him holding the wine jar in his hand tenderly. Looking at it with the faint light, Concubine Ye realized that it was not a wine jar at all, but an ashes. box!
Cui Xingjue gently stroked the urn, and said softly as he walked: "Mu Qing, come, let me show you your grandson. He is already so old, in his twenties, right? We are really old. ~”
When he said this, he sighed deeply.
That look made Concubine Ye cover her heart. She felt a sourness welling up in her eyes, which made her unable to bear it any longer, and her eyes turned red.
With her eyes widened, she watched Cui Xingjue walk up to a few people, smiled again and said, "I will take Mu Qing to a whole fish feast tonight, and you will all be in luck~!"
He bypassed Xiao Munan and walked directly towards the manor. As he walked, he lowered his head and spoke to the urn: "The wind on the sea is a bit strong today, Mu Qing, you weren't blown away, were you? Don't be afraid, you have been timid since you were a child. , but I am protecting you! Haha..."
The nagging words were scattered in the air along with the sea breeze.
The weather was dull and depressing, as if a storm was brewing.
Feifei Ye was already stunned.
She guessed it right.
Xiao Muqing, it turned out that he had died a long time ago!
She turned to look at Xiao Wan and Xiao Zhi in shock, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Wan..."
I looked at the young master for the next words, but didn't dare to ask.
Xiaowan sighed, "Do you want to ask, when did Xiao Muqing go?"
Concubine Ye nodded.
Xiao Wan recalled, "It must have been fifteen years ago."
It was fifteen years ago...
Fifteen years!
In other words, after Xiao Muqing left the Xiao family, it actually took another five years before he died outside.
But! It’s actually been fifteen years since I left!
However, in the past fifteen years, the family would receive photos of Cui Xingjue and Xiao Muqing every once in a while. Several times, she saw Xiao Qi holding the photos and touching them with trembling hands...
Everyone thought Xiao Muqing was still alive!
No, that's not right...
She looked at Xiao Munan again and saw that his face was gloomy and not that excited. Only then did Concubine Ye understand.
Xiao Munan already knew this.
Or perhaps, the family members in BJ City have known about it for a long time, but no one is willing to expose the dream that Cui Xingjue has set for himself, just like Cui Xingjue has been trying hard to make everyone think that Xiao Muqing is still alive...
Concubine Ye suddenly lowered her head, tears rolling down one by one.
Then I saw the young master walking in the direction of Cui Xingjue.
She bit her lip and followed.
Xiaowan introduced a lot to Ye Feifei along the way.
Xiao Muqing's illness was indeed delayed for a long time due to her own perseverance. She should not have survived for half a year, but she lived for a full five years.
In the end, she was tortured by the disease and became as thin as a stick, and her whole person was very ugly.
(End of chapter)