Chapter 124 Couple

For a long time, she has trapped herself in that past, self-deprecating and self-denial.

Thinking about it now, it’s really a mediocre person to bother himself.

Wei Qingsong was already very satisfied to crawl out of the abyss purgatory and be able to maintain his original intention.

She was not assimilated by those demons, but chose the road to Kangzhuang that she should go to.

It is true that she was the one who woke up from the blood, covered in dirty and dirty, but her soul was clean and she had a clear conscience.

Suddenly, she remembered Lu Jingming's face again. His eyes were so bright, like the brightest light in the night.

She gently raised her wine glass and whispered to the city she had longed for: "Tangzhou, I will protect you with him."

She will continue to love this world guarded by him.

After the rainy season, Tangzhou officially entered autumn. The air was fresh and with a little damp smell. Several leaves were blown off by the wind, and they were swirling to the distance, and were chased away by a few kittens.

The sun is warm and the wind is gentle. The fine golden light shines in through the gaps of the leaves and falls on the bluestone slabs on the roadside, making them mottled.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few people walk by, rushing without stopping at all. At this time, most people are still rushing for life.

Wei Qingsong did have a good night's sleep and made up for all the nights he had survived without hesitation.

She originally planned to wash up slowly, but when she turned on her phone, she found that Lu Jingming had sent her a message two hours ago.

Now she was completely awake, and she tidied up for a while, then hurriedly rushed downstairs.

Thinking that he was going to visit the patient, Wei Qingsong wore a simple and casual white sweater, with his chestnut curly hair tied up high, and a neat ponytail.

As soon as she left the elevator, she saw the slender and tall figure outside the glass door of the apartment building from afar.

He also wore a white sweater, which was less cold and a bit sunny and refreshing.

Lu Jingming is always serious and serious when working hours. Every button on his shirt is tied meticulously, without even a wrinkle. It is rare that he has such a relaxing and leisure time.

Both of them have basic sweaters without patterns. At first glance, they look like couple outfits. If they don’t know, they think they have made an appointment in advance.

Wei Qingsong couldn't help but remember that for a while, she saw a tweet on some forum called "One Hundred Small Things Couples Must Do", one of which was to wear couple outfits together.

So, Wei Qingsong chose thousands of choices on Taobao.

However, although Lu Jingming is casual in his behavior, he has a very high taste in some aspects and is quite picky. He either thinks the pattern is too fancy or dislikes the color is too frivolous.

Not long after, she was forced to leave Tangzhou, and the so-called "a hundred trivial things that couples must do" only completed less than a quarter of it.

Tang Gongda and Tang Normal University are not far away. When there is no class, Lu Jingming will wait for her in the downstairs of her dormitory.

His handsome appearance always attracts girls to stop and watch. Whenever this happens, Wei Qingsong will always appear in costume, hold his hand in front of everyone, and swore sovereignty openly.

The girl's mind is always simple and straightforward, and she doesn't have to worry about gains and losses, and always only follows the current emotions.

The elevator door behind him slowly closed, and Wei Qingsong suddenly came back to his senses and accelerated his pace and pushed the door out.

"I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you call me to wake me up?"

"It's not long. When I sent you a message, I just got up." Lu Jing's eyes were soft, "You didn't reply to the message, I knew you were sleeping and couldn't bear to wake you up."

During this period, murders occurred frequently, and the Criminal Investigation Brigade was busy like a spinning top that could not stop. He had long been used to this kind of life, but Wei Qingsong was different.

He couldn't bear to let her suffer.

But Wei Qingsong has always been stubborn and cannot even pull back ten cows.

According to common sense, psychological counselors don’t have to go out for the field, but she insists on doing it herself, so she can’t even open her eyes and doesn’t complain about being tired.

He felt distressed, but he was also proud of his glittering girl.

The two of them had dinner and arrived at the hospital. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yin Zhijie's condition became more and more serious, his eye sockets were deep and he was so thin that he was left with only the skeleton.

The hospital gown was loose on his body, and his sleeves looked empty. Underneath were his hands that were so thin that they were skinny that they were all skinny, sallow, dry and thin, like a reed stick.

Despite this, he still sat on the hospital bed, unwilling to lie down, but his eyes were closed and his anger was as if he would leave at any time.

Compared to the last time we met, Qin Danping has become much more haggard.

She looked at the big bags in Wei Qingsong's hand and sighed: "It's already a great idea for you to come to visit. Why do you still bring so many things to do?"

Her eyes were full of fatigue, but she still insisted on energizing, greeting her with a smile, making tea and washing fruits.

Wei Qingsong hurriedly said, "Auntie, stop busy, sit down and rest. We are here to see you and Uncle Yin."

"It's okay, I can't rest anyway, so it's a good thing to find something for myself to do, so as not to think about it." Qin Danping smiled gently and walked towards the sink with a fruit tray.

Lu Jingming and Wei Qingsong looked at each other, and their expressions were both a little sighing.

Their only daughter Yin Hailan committed suicide. Jiang Yinian, who grew up and treated her as her biological son, was imprisoned for murder.

It's really sad to say.

Qin Danping came in from outside with fruits. Seeing the heavy expressions of the two of them, she comforted her in turn: "We all know about Yi Nian. It is hard tolerate the law, and it is not that he should have done such a stupid thing."

Wei Qingsong and Lu Jingming were silent for a while, and they didn't know what to say to soothe their family's mood.

"Yinian is a good child, but his personality is too impulsive. He has been under great pressure over the years. He has to take good care of his job and take care of Lanlan. Lanlan's death has really hit him too much, but he shouldn't have...ah."

At the end, Qin Danping only turned a thousand words into a sigh.

Wei Qingsong did not respond, but said carefully: "Auntie, it's really hard for you to take care of your uncle alone now, and I have nothing else to help you. If I get free in the future, I will come and help you do something and share some pressure for you."

The cause of Yin Hailan's death is still a mystery, and Wei Qingsong did not intend to inform him of his doubts.

If Yin Hailan's death was really done by external forces, she would give her justice.

Qin Danping said without thinking: "How can that be? I also know the nature of your work. I am busy and tired at first, so how can I still take up your rest time?"

"Old Yin... His time may not be long, and the doctor said he could not stand this winter." Speaking of this, Qin Danping's voice was a little choked, "I have suffered a little hardship by myself, but no matter how hard I am, I have to hold on and spend this last period of time with him."

Hearing this, Yin Zhijie's fingers moved gently.

He can no longer be able to pull her hand like before.

Life is fragile, and it seems vulnerable whether in the face of disease or disaster.

Thank you Lan Ying Chuxue for her monthly pass.
Chapter completed!