Mother Li held his hand and said solemnly: "Promise me, you will live no matter what, promise me!"
"..." No, it's too painful to live. He really doesn't want to live anymore.
Mingxi was killed by him. If it hadn't been for him, nothing would have happened to her suddenly.
It was all his fault. He had harmed her, so how could he be willing to let her go on the road alone.
He wants to stay with her, take care of her all the time, and never be separated from her again.
Mother Li's voice became serious: "Aren't you willing to live for Mingxi?!"
"..."
"Do you think you can find her and see her after you die? When you die, you lose everything, but when you are alive, you can miss her and pay homage to her. If you leave, who will love Mingxi so much in the future?
Have you always missed her?"
Xiao Lang looked at Mother Li blankly.
Yes, after he dies, who will always love Li Mingxi, and who will miss her forever?
Who spoke to her at her grave and swept her grave so that she would not be forgotten?
If he could take care of her grave for the rest of his life, he would... also be willing to live...
Mother Li breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the relief on his face.
"Xiao Lang, do you promise to live no matter what?"
Xiao Lang pursed his lips and nodded slowly.
"Mom, I promise you, I will live and live for Mingxi..."
Mother Li shed tears of joy this time: "That's good, that's good."
…
Li Mingxi's memorial service only lasted two days.
Xiao Lang stayed beside the crystal coffin, watching her all the time, sleepless.
Others also lost weight rapidly, their beards grew out, and they looked haggard.
Ruan Tianling specially bought a large cemetery for Li Mingxi so that she could be buried without being cremated.
Everything is handled by Ruan Tianling.
After the memorial service was over, it was time for Li Mingxi to be buried.
On the day of the funeral, the sun was very bright.
Xiao Lang feels like Li Mingxi's smile, which gives people a warm and brilliant feeling.
He was very quiet throughout the funeral process, but there was no sparkle in his eyes.
The funeral was over, and everyone left one after another. Finally, everyone left, but he was the only one left there.
Xiao Lang didn't know how long he stood there. Day turned into night, but he was still there.
He leaned against Li Mingxi's tombstone, as if leaning against her.
The first night she lived here must have been lonely and cold, so he had to stay with her and not let her stay here alone.
Also, he should consider building a house nearby and come to stay with her every day.
Xiao Lang thought a lot, and what he thought most about was their happy past.
Although their time together was short, they were really happy for him.
Xiao Lang cried and laughed as he thought about it.
This night, he huddled next to the tombstone and stayed with Li Mingxi quietly all night.
…
"Young Master, the Second Young Master is here." The bodyguard's voice sounded from behind.
Long Jiutian was sitting by the window as if he hadn't heard of him.
Long Jiuge walked in and frowned slightly when he saw his appearance.
Since Li Mingxi's death, Long Jiutian has been silent and has eaten very little. His health was not good to begin with, and the little meat he finally regained is gone.
He is now similar to when he first woke up, thin and pale.
Did Li Mingxi's death really hit him that hard?
"Brother, you said you don't care about Li Mingxi." Long Jiuge asked him lightly.
Long Jiutian tilted his head slightly, raised his lips and said, "Who said I care about her?"