After returning from Wanfo Mountain, my brother and Fang Wu were about to leave. This separation was not too sad because both Fang Wu and Yuan Qingling believed that Jinghu was about to be unraveled. Soon, she and the children
You can start on your way home.
Before his brother left, he told Lao Wu to take good care of his grandma and Yuan Qingling. Yu Wenhao could understand his brother-in-law's worries and promised again and again that he would never let them be wronged.
Brother Yuan was relieved. He held Yuan Qingling's shoulders, took a deep look at his sister, and said softly: "We will see each other again soon. After we go back, brother will also find someone to help. Now I have you."
With the data and Fang Wu's observation, Jinghu will be solved soon. My brother is very grateful that you never gave up looking for the way home. It was you who made the impossible possible. For humans, this is a miracle."
Yuan Qing burst into tears, but she was reluctant to give up after all, "I think about the word "go home" day and night, and I can't give up."
"amazing!"
Brother Yuan reached out and hugged his sister, and then hugged his grandma, then waved goodbye to everyone, turned around with Fang Wu and reluctantly went out.
Grandma Yuan couldn't help wiping her tears. She was naturally very happy here, but she also missed her relatives and friends in that world. She really hoped that Jinghu Lake could really be solved, so that she could go back for a walk.
Yuan Qingling also shed tears. Yu Wenhao held her in his arms and whispered: "Don't be sad. As he said, we will be able to go back and forth with each other soon."
Yuan Qingling responded dully.
Yu Wenhao did not go back to run errands today and stayed with Yuan Qingling in the house, fearing that she would have random thoughts.
He had a vague understanding of the concept of time and space. He had been thinking about a question, so he stayed beside Yuan Qing Ling, lost in thought.
Yuan Qingling asked him, "What's happened to you these two days?
Always alone in a daze."
Yu Wenhao looked at her with his chin propped up, "It's really amazing that people can go back to the past."
"Yes, I used to think that this was just a theory, and even the theory was not established."
Yuan Qingling sighed.
Human beings are simply too insignificant. What kind of energy is there in the universe? How many possibilities can there be in the universe that humans cannot imagine? We may not even know one billionth of it.
Yu Wenhao said thoughtfully: "How great it would be if I could go back to the past!"
"oh?"
Yuan Qing was startled. This was new. Why did he want to go back to the past?
I couldn’t help but ask: “When do you want to go back?”
Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed slightly, as if he felt guilty.
"Um?"
Yuan Qingling raised her voice and looked at him.
Yu Wenhao hugged her first, "I said, but don't be angry."
Yuan Qingling was unwilling to accept such moral kidnapping. If she said she wouldn't be angry, and then later said something that made her very angry, she would still have to hold her conscience and say she wasn't angry. "You say it first, and I will decide whether or not you want to be angry after you say it."
"
Look at him, he looks like he's about to make a mistake.
Yu Wenhao held her hand and lowered his eyebrows, "Well, it's not possible anyway. I want to go back to the time when I first met Chu Mingcui."
A name that has not appeared for a long time, at first glance, makes one feel a little confused.
Yuan Qingling sneered, "What then?"
Yu Wenhao looked at her, "Don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to do anything. I just want to remind myself not to be deceived by her or to have the slightest fondness for her. Now I remember that I once had a so-called childhood sweetheart with her.
, my heart was very blocked, and I felt a little nauseous.”
Yuan Qingling didn't expect it to be like this. Looking at his serious face, there was really a trace of disgust in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Really?
That’s not necessary, it’s good to know now, everyone is dead, forget it.”
"Yes, everyone is dead, so everything can only be forgotten."
He emphasized that he could only use two words, but it was difficult to understand. He paused and said, "If you don't count, what else can you do?
She lied to me and Lao Qi, almost killed Lao Qi, and almost killed you and the child, so I can only let it go because she is dead."
There was anger in his voice.
His majestic prince never wanted to have trouble with a dead person, and she had already paid the highest price, death. But in his opinion, death was never the highest price, and there were things more painful than death.
"You...really hate her so much?"
Yuan Qingling originally thought that everything would disappear with the person's death, but she didn't expect that Lao Wu still hates her deeply.
Yu Wenhao thought for a moment and said: "I can't say whether I hate it or not. I just feel that a person has done so many wrong things and tried to kill several people. Although she was unsuccessful, she still has such a vicious heart.
Action, it's just that she killed a lot of people. When she was dying, she still said how she likes me, and if she likes me, she will kill the person I love. What a twisted mentality is this?
Her behavior makes people think that she is so obsessed with me, and I should not hate her and blame her."
Yu Wenhao had always kept these words in his heart and never said them out loud. Even when Lao Qi always thought of Chu Mingcui and asked about him before, he would just pass them by in an understatement, as if everything disappeared with her death.
.
Because if a man cares about everything, he will be said to be stingy and vindictive. It is useless to care about a dead woman.
But fucking men aren’t human anymore?
If the original owner Yuan Qingling was guilty of setting him up, then the person behind the scenes was Chu Mingcui, so she could stay out of it?
In fact, she didn't know she was wrong even before she died.
Yuan Qing was dumbfounded. She really didn't know that Lao Wu still harbored resentment in her heart.
Yu Wenhao saw that she was a little startled, and he also knew that what he said was a bit silly, so he raised his hand and said: "Forget it, stop talking, everyone will die."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Then there is really no way I can make you take such a breath."
"It's not that I really wanted to say this. I just felt disgusted that I thought she was so beautiful, and it felt like it was stuck in my throat and I couldn't swallow it."
Yu Wenhao said depressedly.
Yuan Qingling reached out and hugged his neck, comforting him: "Who hasn't had the experience of being deceived by a scumbag man and a scumbag woman?
Don't think about it, forget it in the past, we are so happy now."
Yu Wenhao sighed and said gloomily: "That's what I say, but happiness is obtained by our own efforts, and it is not given by her. Why should the happiness I have obtained by my own efforts offset her mistakes?"
Yuan Qingling kissed him, touching his forehead, "But there's nothing we can do, right?"
Yu Wenhao's eyes glowed with deep light, "Yeah, there's nothing we can do, but it's just disgusting. You have to make me forget this disgusting thing..." His hand climbed up to her waist and slowly pressed against it.
With one hand on her abdomen, she untied her belt.
Yuan Qingling held his hand, her face glowing, "What are you doing?"
"I want to relieve my worries!"
He pressed his lips against hers, "I'm really irritated."
This shameless person, in broad daylight, knows that a man's sudden sadness has a purpose.