Chapter 1389 Twin brothers who depend on each other (71)

   The corners of his lips forced a smile again.

   She walked over slowly, for fear of scaring the little girl, who would dissipate.

   is getting closer, closer, so close that she can see the paleness of the little girl's face, and she can hear the murmur.

   squatted down in front of the little girl, even though Zeng Qian repeatedly asked herself to calm down, she still had a hint of crying. She responded softly with trembling lips: "Xiangxiang, mother is here, mother is back."

   Mom's response seems to be close at hand, but separated by Yin and Yang that are far away and can never be touched.

   The empty eyes of the little girl gradually gained focus and lit up again.

   "Mom, you're finally back." Her voice was soft and waxy, with a strong attachment.

"Xiangxiang." This long-awaited call made Zeng Qian's head go blank. At this moment, she forgot everything, only remembered the little girl who smiled at her, her eyes were bright, and her little tiger teeth were exposed. .

   The thoughts and love in her chest rushed out, and she rushed over.

   The next second, the body goes straight through the child.

   The child's raised hands stiffened when she subconsciously wanted her mother to hug her. Zeng Qian threw herself on the ground. The hands that were supposed to hug the child touched the wet ground, and the sand and gravel roughened her palms.

   Pain came from the palm of his hand at this moment, and Zeng Qian woke up suddenly.

   Tears that couldn't be suppressed fell on the ground one by one.

Behind   , a child's voice came: "Mom, is Xiangxiang dead? Can't I stay with my mother all the time in the future?"

   In the last scene of her life, the knife, glowing with cold light, plunged into her chest fiercely.

   "Xiangxiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's because your mother went back late, it was your mother who hurt you." Zeng Qian burst into tears.

Compared with the irresponsible Liu Xiong, compared with the mentally ill man, compared with Liang Yan, Zeng Qian hates and can't forgive herself the most. As a mother, she should have protected her daughter's growth, but let her end at the age of seven. In her whole life, seven years, all she has brought her to see is the evil of this world, she has not yet brought her to see the beauty and colorfulness of this world.

  Xiangxiang wanted to cry, but ghosts wouldn't cry.

   She stretched out her little hand to wipe her mother's tears, but her hand passed through her mother's cheek.

   She stared blankly at her hand before slowly shrinking back, and at the same time she realized more clearly that she was dead.

   She knows what death is, and dying means she is leaving her mother.

The little girl's soft voice seemed very ethereal in the night. She said, "Mom, don't cry, I have never blamed my mother. I love my mother very much, and I know that my mother loves and loves me too. It's a pity, I originally thought I want to study hard and earn a lot of money to support my mother, but I don’t seem to be able to do it now.”

  The girl's eyes were sore, she rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and said with regret: "However, this is something that can't be changed."

   She stared at Zeng Qian: "Mom, you've lost a lot of weight. Don't be too sad. Xiangxiang doesn't want her mother to be sad. In the future, when Xiangxiang is away, her mother should eat well and sleep well. Be happy."

   Zeng Qian covered her mouth and cried silently.

   "Mom, can you promise Xiangxiang?"

   Zeng Qian closed her eyes, nodded, and choked: "Mom, mom promises Xiangxiang."

   The little girl seemed to sense something, and the sadness flashed in her eyes.

   She said softly, "Mom, Xiangxiang is about to leave."

   (end of this chapter)