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 wrong with you these past two days? You're 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 unfounded." 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 Ling was startled. This is quite new. Why does he want to go back to the past? He couldn't help but ask: "When do you want to go back?"
Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed slightly, as if he felt guilty.
"Huh?" 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. She said she wouldn't be angry, and then later said something that made her very angry. Then she had 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? There's no need for that. It's good to know now, everyone will die."
Forget it."
"Yes, everyone is dead, so everything can only be forgotten." He emphasized the word "cannot", but he was confused. He paused and said, "If we don't count, what else can we do? She lied to me.
With Lao Qi, I 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 he 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 actions make people feel that she is so
She is obsessed with me, I hate her and blame her, which is all wrong."
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.
Already.
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 a fucking man is no longer a human being? 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 even know she was wrong until 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 want to say this, I just feel disgusted that I thought she was so beautiful, it's like it's stuck in my throat and I can't swallow it." Yu Wenhao said gloomily.
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 dwell on it, let it go. 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 flashed with a deep light, "Yes, there is nothing I can do, but it is just disgusting. You have to make me forget this disgust..."
His hands climbed up to her waist, slowly pressed against her abdomen, and unbuttoned her belt with one hand.
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 upset."
This shameless person, in broad daylight, knows that a man's sudden sadness has a purpose.