Xiangque's fingers gently pressed the child's forehead a few times, and then the child's little eyes slowly closed, stopped crying, his hands and feet drooped, and not long after, he fell asleep with his mouth open.
"You guys leave here first, I'll stay here to do something. It's over, and then go out to find you." Xiang Que handed the child over to Wang Kunlun.
Wang Kunlun carefully took the child, frowned and said worriedly: "You have to hurry up. Such a big noise must attract the attention of the US police. The traces of war here are too obvious, and there are bullet shells and corpses. If you are found
If you are not good at being labeled as a terrorist, leave quickly.”
"Okay, I understand," said Xiangqi, and then reminded him: "After you leave here, immediately find the Hongmen people and contact them. Su He's parents should also be in the United States."
Wang Kunlun sighed and asked, "Do you have to meet at this time?"
The saddest thing in the world is Su He's dead, and the saddest thing is her parents. Xiang Que is not right to meet the two old men now, at least he has to give them to each other.
A period of easing, enduring time.
Xiang Que paused silently and said, "Some things are always to be faced, and escaping is not the only way... Dare to do it."
Wang Kunlun, Xiaoliang, Fang Zhongxin and Gao Zhongyong quickly left. Xiang Que waited for them to leave before standing up from the ground and searched around the center of the explosion.
Su He's body must be incomplete and fragmented, but Xiang Que can't let himself face an empty cemetery every year when paying homage to Su He. Even if it's just a piece of corpse, it's fine. You can find as much as you can.
Well, people always need something to rely on in their hearts.
More than ten minutes later, Xiangque found a piece of broken, burnt, and stained with clothes. The flesh had been roasted and the bones were charred and deformed. He held it in his hand and felt it silently for a moment and then threw it away.
On the side, this is a man's bone and does not belong to Su He.
Not long after, Xiang Que found another piece more than fifty meters away from the explosion. Then, more than two hours later, Xiang Que tore off a piece of clothing from his body and wrapped all the pieces of bones he found together.
This is the only remaining wreckage he could find in Su He.
"Oh..." Xiang Que sighed, put away his bones and put them in his bag.
At this time, there were already sirens outside the Yellowstone Canyon, and five police cars were rushing towards this side a few kilometers away.
Xiang Que took a last look at the place where Su He died and stepped out of the Yellowstone Grand Canyon.
Everything here will eventually become a burial history!
After Xiang Que left Huangshi Park, it was already dark. He put his hands in his pocket and raised his head, silently looking up at the sky, with a tangle and complicated expression on his face from time to time, and hesitation.
During this period, his mind was always savoring the little things he met with Su He.
The first time we met from Lujiazui in Shanghai, he called Su He and called Maoshan bus. The women at that time were arrogant and loved by all. Looking at the cocktail party, no woman had the same highlight as hers.
Dazzling.
When we met again, we were in the jungle of southern Qiannan. Xiang Que shamelessly deceived the other party's first kiss from Su He.
That was also Xiang Que's first close contact with the opposite sex.
Later, every bit of him and her surged into Xiang Que's heart, like a video played continuously, he kept holding the scenes of the two meetings in his mind over and over again.
It is playing over and over again.
Xiang Que is looking for an answer that he is not sure about.
The question asked was the sentence Su He asked him before his death.
After a long time, Xiang Que silently took out a cigarette and lit one.
The smoke dissipates with the wind and drifts into the distance, taking away the thoughts of Xiangque.
After a long time, Xiang Quenan wiped out the cigarette butts, and his face was no longer entangled, complicated, and hesitant.
It seemed that the answer that made him hesitate had been found, and Xiang Que opened a passage to the underworld.
Step into one step.
In the world of the world, in the underworld, there are two worlds separated by heaven and man. In the world of the world, people in the world have been born, and people in the underworld have died.
Naihe Bridge.
Xiang Que stood on the bridge. Now his Yin-Yang Feng Shui cultivation is strong, and because of the arrival of the child, there has been a chain of cause and effect between the two of them.
Therefore, Xiang Que could easily feel Su He's soul in the direction of the underworld. In the vast dead soul, a shadow with a faint expression was next to the Naihe Bridge along with countless dead souls.
Xiang Que clenched his fist and looked ahead, as if he felt someone looking at him. The dead soul turned his head slightly blankly, looking for those seemingly hot gazes.
Su He smiled, and she saw Xiang Que.
Xiang Que also smiled because he saw Su He laughing.
This time, Xiang Que took Su He's soul out of Naihe Bridge without forcing him. It was not that he didn't dare to be domineering in the underworld, but that he came to the underworld for this purpose.
Xiang Que came to the underworld to meet Su He, just wanted to tell her an answer.
Although the two were apart, they seemed to be pulled closer together in an instant.
Xiang Que said softly: "I came here to tell you... I thought I had never fallen in love with you, but now I feel that I have had you in my heart."
It turns out that I have had you!
It turns out that I have always loved you!
However, people have passed away, and the love between the two has become a past, and there has not been a day or night, and the love between the two has never lasted forever.
Su He smiled again. She was enough for You Xiang Que's words.
Xiang Que said softly: "Finish, I will let her grow up safely. One day I will tell her that she once had a great mother. Although she didn't have the chance to love her, she has always loved her...
··Walk well all the way”
Su He waved his hand gently and burst into tears.
Xiang Que's figure gradually disappeared and left the Naihe Bridge.
This time he did not interfere with Su He's reincarnation. He thought that Su He should have the destination she deserved in the next life, and everything depends only on God's will.
Xiang Que didn't want to keep Su He's memory in this life anymore. He felt that the love was the best destination, and it was buried only in the deepest part of his memory. When he was in the evening, he hugged him in the sunset.
At dusk or at dawn, he would recall her former mother and the woman he had once touched.
Su He looked at Xiang Que and whispered: "I have never loved the person I missed... Goodbye, my child's father."
Some loves are buried in the deepest part of the world, which is the most beautiful memory.
Naihe Bridge, even if you buried love, a bowl of Mengpo soup cannot destroy the affection in the world!
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