President spoils little sweet wife deeply - Chapter 1252
Jiang Xu felt that as his sister-in-law, she needed to comfort Fu Yishu.
So she dragged her family to Fu’s old house and saw Fu Yishu standing in the yard looking at a purple vine.
In jingqingjia’s yard, Jiang Xu had seen such a plant. It was in full swing. At a glance, it was full of flowers and bustling.
It’s a pity that the flowers are busy, but the people are miserable.
Fu Yishu saw her and called out, “sister-in-law.”
Jiang Xu nodded. She hesitated and said, “in fact, I went to see Miss Jing once not long ago.”
Fu Yishu was stunned.
Jiang Xu said: “at that time, she already had the heart to die. You know her illness. If she doesn’t want to live, her body will deteriorate sharply.”
Fu Yishu bit the soft meat in his mouth, and his voice was dumb: “what do you want to say?”
Jiang Xiu thought about it for a while and said, “have you ever thought about why she had the heart to die at that time, but she left two days ago?”
A long silence.
Fu Yishu said with a smile, “you won’t tell me because she doesn’t want to leave me.”
Jiang Xu nodded.
She said: “in fact, I don’t have much to say about the things between you, such as drinking water and knowing the cold and warmth. But at that time, when I went to feel for Miss Jing, she suddenly asked me if people really have an afterlife.”
“I said I didn’t know. She was at a loss for a long time before she said that she wanted to have some.”
“If there is an afterlife, she can come to you clean and clean.”
Fu Yishu’s fingers slowly clenched into a fist: “stop it.”
Jiang Shu shook his head and said, “let me finish, or you’ll be haunted for the rest of your life.”
She looked up at the flying Wisteria flowers and said, “in fact, this is your best ending.”
“She once told me that those dozens of human lives were her debts and her evils. She didn’t forget them, not to mention the life of a child among you. People like her can’t take everything as if it never happened with you.”
“I remember when I first met her, she said that living is torture for her, death is relief. Now she finally set herself free. You shouldn’t let it go.”
Jiang Xiu held out her hand, caught a petal and said softly, “maybe there is a cycle of yin and Yang. She will wait for you all the time. In the next life, you can bask in the sun hand in hand under the flower trees. Everything will be beautiful.”
“I’m going back,” she said with a slight sigh
Fu Yishu did not speak.
His eyes empty, looking at the distant sky, as if nothing to see.
Jiang Xu knew that Jing Qingjia died, and Fu Yishu died with him.
Long after Jiang Xu left, Fu Yishu suddenly laughed.
He murmured, “that day you said you were going to the amusement park. You were saying goodbye to me.”
Should I thank you for your kindness?
Before you left, after all, you gave me some selfishness, trying to leave me some good memories?
The wind is blowing bigger and bigger, wisteria flowers fall all over the ground.
Under the moonlight, those fresh purple petals have become a little chilly.
Fu Yishu thought, if there is an afterlife, Jiajia, I will fall in love with you first.
I don’t want you to suffer from this kind of begging any more.
But this vast world, all living beings, and really have an afterlife?
If there is, you must wait for me on huangquan Road, on the Bank of santu River and at the end of the bridge.