Chapter 1385 Xia Lu, Xia Lu!

Concubine Qin was confused, "Mom??"

Xia Lu stretched out her hand and touched it. The inside of this coffin was different from the others. It was a box with no identification and no bones. There was only a sealed box with a five-pointed star covering it - no name, no surname, no identification.

But when Xia Lu put her hand on it, she turned to look at her children and said, "Xiao Yan, Fei Fei..."

Qin Hongfei looked at the box in confusion: "Mom?"

Qin Yan also looked at the coffin in front of him and said, "Mom, this one is dad."

Xia Lu's eyes fell on the corpse, but she shook her head.

When Qin Yan had a suspicion that his mother disliked the corpse because it was too ugly, Xia Lu said, "Your father will not see me like this."

What's the meaning?

The three brothers and sisters didn't understand.

There seemed to be some sound echoing in Xia Lu's ears. It was long and nostalgic, and the sadness of missing her could not be suppressed.

"Your father cares about his own image. No matter what he does, he has to clean it up."

"Especially in front of me..."

One day Xia Lu found out and asked him why he paid so much attention to his image all the time.

Qin Jiangke just smiled and leaned over and said, this is my little plan.

I want to always leave the best side of myself to you, so that you will always have the best side of me in your heart, and you will not look at other people. Xia Lu, you are a treasure, and I am a treasure hunter. , I have to keep you safe, lest others find out and take you away.

Nasty.

Both pretentious and serious——

In Qin Jiangke's eyes, Xia Lu was infinitely good.

Just like in Xia Lu's eyes, this man is also the best, silly and kind.

The tears couldn't be controlled and fell down. Xia Lu leaned forward and pressed her face against the box, soaking it with tears.

"Everyone ages. When the time comes, you will be a bad old man. How can you maintain your image?"

"Yeah, I'll look older and wrinkled when I get older, and I'll be even uglier when I die -"

"I can be cremated then, so you won't be able to see my ugliest look, and you can just remember my most handsome look."

"Xia Lu, Xia Lu!"

"…………"

Xia Lu held the box with her eyes closed, tears flowing out uncontrollably, one drop after another, uncontrollable.

Concubine Qin was a little confused. She didn't know why she suddenly acted like this. She stroked her back again and again and said, "Mom..." She turned to look at her sister.

Qin Hongfei didn't know why Ms. Xia was suddenly so sure, until Feng Ming walked to the coffin in the box and fumbled out an envelope. Because he didn't pay attention to the seal when he took it out, the thing fell and he picked it up. After looking at it, his eyes changed slightly, "Junior sister."

Give the contents of the envelope to Qin Hongfei.

A blurry ID card with a face still clearly visible, half a yellowed letter of introduction, and a photo.

The young man in the photo was smiling at her, as if telling her, Fei, I am the father.

Qin Hongfei's throat seemed to be choked by something: "Dad."

Qin Yan turned to look at her and the envelope, and suddenly he knew something in his mind: "Is that daddy in the box?"

Qin Hongfei took a deep breath and put down the envelope and photo: "It's most likely nothing will happen, right?"

As a child, he mistakenly recognized his father.

But Ms. Xia recognized her husband immediately.

The raindrops in the sky seemed to suddenly become bigger - from small to large, the people who hit them felt cold in the air, making their bodies stiff and cracking some people's suppressed emotions. For example, Xia Lu!

She pressed her forehead against the box, and silent tears fell one drop at a time.

Crying, crying silently, crying numbly, as if even I didn't know why I was crying.

Concubine Qin's heart clenched in discomfort, and she stretched out her arms to hug her, "Mom, just cry loudly if you feel uncomfortable, we are here."

Xia Lu was hugged by her daughter. She subconsciously reached out and hugged her back. Her eyelids trembled slightly, "I won't cry. It's a happy thing to find your father. Why should I cry?"

Yes, why are you crying.

But why...

Her tears can't stop, Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke!

She called her over and over again, hoping that the person would respond to her with a bright smile just like that time, I'm here!

Xia Lu cried silently, but seemed to have no emotion.

This made Concubine Qin even more uncomfortable, and she turned around helplessly.

Meng Yu said, "She has been pressed for too long."

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Yes, it’s been too long.

More than ten years, can it be soon?

Qin Hongfei handed the things in her hand to Meng Yu, then walked forward and looked at the box.

When a person dies, the light goes out and he has been cremated, and there is no emotion at all.

But if people really have souls, then are you, Dad, looking at us now? If so, can you give mom a response? Give this, this strong woman who has been waiting for your news for more than ten years and who has been silently raising us a response.

"Mom." Qin Hongfei put her hand on Xia Lu's head, squatted on the ground with one knee and said softly, "It's okay."

"It's fine…"

"We took dad home and buried him."

"Although I'm sorry, it's very selfish, but can you stay with us again? You can stay with me, my brother, and my sister for decades."

"After a few decades, when you are old, you can go find dad. Dad loves you so much, he will definitely wait for you, and then you can be reunited."

Xia Lu looked up at her little daughter and couldn't help but tell her the truth, "Decades, too long."

Qin Hongfei thought seriously, "It is a bit long."

Xia Lu nodded, yes, too long.

She...was afraid that she couldn't hold on for that long.

But she had to hold on!

Because she promised Jiang Ke to accompany the children to grow up, he had failed in his duty, and she had to take his place.

Qin Hongfei said, "Mom, don't you often say that dad cares about his image? He was so ugly because of the explosion before he died. If you go to see him now, he will definitely feel inferior. After a few decades, mom will be old, and when she is as ugly as dad, dad won't care, so let's wait a little longer, okay?"

Qin Yan lowered his eyelids, his heartstrings trembling.

Everyone could tell that Qin Hongfei's words were like coaxing a child - but they could see even more clearly that Xia Lu had lost the desire to live.

The motivation that had been supporting her was gone, so they could only weave a bigger dream for her, and they couldn't destroy this dream, even if it was very fragile.

"Mom." Qin Hongfei called her.

"Xia Lu, Xia Lu." There seemed to be a voice ringing in her ears.

Xia Lu's sadness surged into her heart, unable to be suppressed, tears gushed out crazily, from silent to audible - in the end, she couldn't cry, that kind of sadness seemed to be endlessly spreading, infecting everyone with sadness from the heart.

Jiang Yier couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Even the rain was getting crazy, and no one cared.