Chapter three hundred and forty-five, fragrance disappears jade loss
Lan was finally taken home by her mother.
His mother had always been the maid and servant of the eldest lady, and his father had been bitten to death by a tiger while hunting long before he became Lian's playmate. They did not have a "home" of their own at all.
The current cabin was given by the leader when Lan became the first warrior not long ago. He originally expected to fall in love with Lian in this cabin and stay together for a lifetime. He did not expect that happiness would be so short-lived, less than Huang Liang's dream.
"Why? Why are we separated after we have already held a wedding ceremony? Doesn't it count if the leader goes back on his word?" Lan was writhing on the bed in unbearable pain.
"My child, we are not destined to marry Lord Lotus, so don't think about her anymore, okay?" Mother Lan came over heartbroken to persuade her.
"No, I can't help but miss her!" Lan cried out painfully.
"But, from your father's side, Master Lotus is your aunt, and it is against the rules for you to be together." Lan Mu said with a choked voice, wiping away sad tears.
"What?" Lan's red eyes widened in surprise.
"Your father passed away early, and I never told you. The eldest lady is from your father's branch, and is your father's cousin. That's why the eldest lady takes care of us orphans and widows. Therefore, you should actually be called the Lotus Master.
Cousin."
"I didn't know that you would be so bold and dare to take advantage of Lord Lotus. Besides, we are far apart from each other, so I didn't tell you about it. But today... if it really doesn't work, you will give up."
This idea."
Lan was stunned. After a while, he shook his head: "What cousin? It's so far away, who still remembers it? Besides, in all these years, no one has seen us as relatives of the eldest lady. They are their own brothers."
There are still a lot of nephews, but you remember them so well!"
"But no matter what, we are always relatives, which is better than outsiders. Otherwise, I could have been working as an errand next to the eldest lady. Were you able to be the playmate of Little Lotus Master at that time? Don't think that you don't know that the people around the leader have not mentioned it.
People know it well!"
"Otherwise, knowing that the immortal is there to witness your marriage, who would dare to go to Tiger Leaping Cliff after eating a bear's heart? They just found out this thing and insisted that I go ahead and call you. Even if the immortal blames, this
It’s reasonable, isn’t it?” Mother Lan gave a long explanation.
Lan Bujue languished. After a night of wandering, he decided to go into the mountains to practice martial arts. One was to vent his inner pain, and the other was to escape - this world was too abominable, too ruthless, hierarchical, and had too many rules and regulations, so it was better to become a monk and live in seclusion in the mountains.
Lao Lin, at least that way you can be more relaxed!
What's more, Lao Lei once told him that as long as he worked hard, he could reach the realm of an immortal one day. Since he could no longer pursue love, he would devote himself to martial arts.
I think he practiced martial arts in order to become the strongest warrior in the tribe and be able to protect and marry the one he loved. But now, his dream is shattered. What else can he do besides continuing to practice martial arts?
Before dawn the next day, he packed up a small package, bringing only a change of clothes and a ball of salt at home. Then he left a simple picture on the ground for his mother, waving into the mountains, and walked away.
Continuous and towering mountains.
******************************************With the help of Zeng Shaoqing and his son, Song Shiming
The case went smoothly, with both witnesses and lawyers placing all the blame on the escaped contractor and even the elevator operator. In addition to shouldering the necessary financial responsibilities, Song Shiming was only sentenced to two years in prison and was suspended for two years.
In other words, there is no need to go to jail at all.
In fact, it stands to reason that the two years of probation can be waived. However, Zeng Shaoqing was afraid that Song Jiajia would be disobedient in the future, so he deliberately exploited this little weakness.
But to Song's mother and Song Jiajia, he said: He has tried his best. The old man is afraid of causing public opinion, so he should not let the presiding judge do too much. Anyway, there is no need to really go to jail. Nothing will happen after two years. This is just
Just a show.
But Song Shiming knew that nothing could happen to him in the past two years. Otherwise, the old debt and the new debt would be settled together.
Next, Zeng Shaoqing diligently discussed matters related to the engagement with them. Song Shiming and his wife listened respectfully with smiles on their faces, and occasionally interjected to express their own suggestions. They both felt very dignified and honored to be able to join this family.
Song Jiajia frowned, stood up, and returned to her room silently. She originally wanted to commit suicide by slitting her wrists that night, but she still had some hesitation and nostalgia - after all, even an ant is greedy for life. What's more, her parents only have a daughter.
However, Zeng Shaoqing soon knocked on the door and came in, hugging her. "I've been missing you so much these days. It was my fault at the hotel that day because I was too excited. Have you recovered well these days?"
"Not yet." Song Jiajia reluctantly replied.
"You lied to me. How many days have passed and you're still not good?" Zeng Shaoqing's lips and nose were already inches away from hers, and the warm breath rushed straight into Song Jiajia's nostrils, "I'm serious about you, don't reject me.
." As he spoke, his lips pressed over and hungrily captured her soft and moist red lips.
Song Jiajia felt confused for a while, and then she was picked up by Zeng Shaoqing and put on the bed.
Her boudoir was decorated elegantly and freshly, with a sweet and cute flavor of a young girl. Zeng Shaoqing decided to taste her here again tonight.
"No." Song Jiajia pushed him with some resistance. This was her own pure and innocent little world. Except for her father who came in occasionally, no other man had ever set foot in it. What on earth did he want to do?!
"We are about to become an unmarried couple, why should we be ashamed?" Zeng Shaoqing suppressed her and murmured in a low voice. While kissing her, he skillfully unbuttoned her chest, and then grasped the plump breasts of her chest...
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After Zeng Shaoqing left happily, Song Jiajia held her head and shed tears silently: I didn't expect to be occupied by him again in my own pure dream world, and I don't know how many women he played with. It's really disgusting!
We can't wait any longer, otherwise there will be a third, fourth... countless times. And with his playboy nature, even if he really marries me in the future, he will still find a bunch of women outside. I will never
You might spend your whole life with someone like him!
Song Jiajia thought about it and resolutely took out the blade she had prepared from under the pillow - this is the kind that men use to shave. There are not many of them left now. She asked several stores to buy it.
But when the sharp, thin, and cold knife edge came close to her wrist, she had some hesitation: Do you want to leave a suicide note? Do you want to call Liu Yan to say "goodbye"? Do you want to see Lan Feiyang again?
?He called me three times last time, but unfortunately he didn’t hear it at the time. He only found out after the repair...
Maybe he and Yu Hanxin only met occasionally, and he still wanted to keep me at that time?
Thinking about it, she dropped the blade and picked up the phone, and then dialed Lan Feiyang's phone number with trembling hands. Unfortunately, she was greeted by a mechanical and cold female voice: "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off. We
We will notify the other party via text message as soon as possible..."
Song Jiajia hung up quickly in despair, and warm tears rolled down her eyes again. I'm so stupid, he basically turns off his phone at night. Forget it, what can he say even if he dialed the phone? Do we still expect him to still accept it?
Me, take me out of here?
Thinking about it, she edited a text message and sent it to her friend Liu Yan, then picked up the thin blade again, gritted her teeth, and swung it towards her left wrist with trembling. The bright red liquid suddenly gushes out like a spring...
Liu Yan was sleeping in a daze when suddenly the sound of an incoming text message woke her up.
"Who is this? It's in the middle of the night." Liu Yan thought in confusion. She wanted to ignore it and continue to sleep, but when she regained consciousness, she saw bright red blood in her eyes. She was so frightened that she suddenly turned over with goosebumps all over her body.
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Liu Yan patted her chest and turned on the light. She looked around the room in shock and realized that it was a dream. She subconsciously went to get her phone to check what time it was. When she saw a text message, she opened it first.
"Song Jiajia's text message?" Liu Yan was surprised when she saw the sender, "She hasn't come to school for so many days. Why should she send a text message this early in the morning? Did she suddenly want to talk to me, but she was afraid that it would be too late to read it?
Wake me up?"
Liu Yan opened the text message in confusion, and saw that it read: Liu Yan, I am desperate for this world, so I will leave first. Sisters, I remind you: cherish Yin Shaojie, the one who truly loves you is yours.
thing.
Reading the text message, Liu Yan was dumbfounded for a moment: What did she mean? "I am desperate for this world, so I will leave first." Oh no, she didn't want to commit suicide?
Liu Yan suddenly lost all sleep and quickly called Song Jiajia back. However, no one answered the call.
The more Liu Yan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she kept saying silently in her heart: "Jia Jia, don't do anything stupid, just pick it up quickly!"
"Jiajia, your conditions are so much better than mine, why do you want to commit suicide? Jiajia, you should answer the phone quickly!"
Because of the previously set vibration, she missed three calls from Lan Feiyang, so Song Jiajia later set her phone to a music ringtone.
The phone kept ringing at around two o'clock in the quiet morning, so Mrs. Song got up to see what was going on.
When I went out, I heard that the ringtone was coming from my daughter Song Jiajia's room. I thought to myself: Jiajia, what's going on? If you don't want to answer, just turn off the phone. It's so noisy that it won't let anyone sleep.
However, Song's mother knocked on the door and called several times, but no one answered her. She couldn't help but panic. She hurried back to the room to call her husband and find the key to open the door.
When Song Shiming heard that he was still looking for the key, he quickly ran over and banged the door with his shoulder. As soon as the door was knocked open, he saw bright red blood all over the floor. Song Jiajia was lying on the bed, with a jade wrist sticking out of the edge of the bed.
It was still dripping blood shockingly...
When Song Jiajia was rushed to the hospital, she had no breathing and pulse.
The doctors and nurses were very sorry to see such a young and beautiful girl lose her beauty like this; Song's mother even cried until she passed out. Song Shiming was also stunned with surprise. He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and instantly aged ten years.
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However, before they could truly figure out the cause of their daughter's death, they were shocked to find that the body Song Jiajia had sent to the morgue had disappeared!