I don't know why, no matter who fell asleep or didn't fall asleep the night before, the next morning, just after dawn, everyone appeared downstairs.

When song Qingcheng came down from upstairs, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Looking at everyone's solemn expression, her heart could not help sinking. Suddenly, she felt a twinkling of discomfort in her abdomen. She gave a "hiss" and tightened her brows.

"What's the matter?" Ji Zhengting helped her. The hand he held in his hand suddenly became very cold.

That feeling just disappeared, song Qingcheng was originally a heart, but then the feeling was normal, she shook her head, "it's OK."

"Sure?" Ji Zhengting saw that her face was not very good, so he was not at ease.

"Don't worry." Song Qingcheng gave him a peaceful smile.

In fact, she has nothing to do with herself. Instead, she worries about other people's affairs. Because she found that everyone was downstairs, except Lu Qing and Gu Ze.

Ji Zhengting also found out.

He is more sensitive than anyone else. When he finds out that Gu Ze is not here, he already feels bad. Besides, Lu Qing is not here.

They came together and nodded to everyone. He asked song Qingcheng to take the child to the dining table to have something to eat. Then he looked at Lu Xiao and Lu tingchuan. Without saying anything, he went out.

Soon, Lu Xiao and Lu tingchuan came out with him.

Three people were standing on the terrace outside, one lighting a cigarette.

"At 5:30 in the morning, old four had sudden cardiac arrest..." For a long time, when a cigarette was about to finish, Lu Xiao began to speak difficultly.

It's only six o'clock. Obviously, it's still in the rescue.

Ji Zhengting's facial features are even colder. He has not smoked for a long time, this will hold the cigarette, forced to smoke a few mouthfuls; choking throat astringent, painful.

"Haven't you found Yu Xiao yet?" It took a while for him to stabilize his voice.

"Five and I searched all night, but we didn't find it." Lu tingchuan said this sentence.

The disappearance of Yu Xiao is undoubtedly another huge stone in everyone's heavy heart.

We should take care of both her and Lu Bai.

Both of them are indispensable!

Half an hour later, Lu Qing was helped out of the emergency room.

Exhausted, she was sweating. Her red eyes made everyone breathe for a moment.

Lu Youlin took her from the nurse and looked at her pale and feeble face. Her chest tightened.

"How's it going? What happened to my fourth brother? " Lu youyou rushes up to ask Lu Qing.

Lu Qing's whole body seems to be weak. She wants to say something. Her mouth opens, but she can't say anything. Two lines of clear tears fall down.

"Sister Wu, what are you talking about? What happened to my fourth brother? Talk to me Lu youyou is scared to cry, grabs her arm and shakes her.

"Don't you see that she has collapsed?" Lu Youlin's eyes are scarlet and roars at Lu youyou.

Lu youyou is frightened by the sudden roar. He suddenly releases Lu Qing's hand and falls back a step. She has never seen Lu Youlin so fierce, or that no one has seen Lu Youlin now full of ferocious.

As we all know, he didn't mean to rush Lu youyou. Half of it was about loving Lu Qing, and the other half was about not accepting Lu Bai's situation. Heart backlog too long, too long did not vent the emotions, this moment, found the outbreak point.

However, Lu youyou was shocked. A pair of big eyes did not blink, but tears kept pouring out.

Lu Xiao stood beside her and saw that she was scared. In normal times, he would beat Lu Youlin, but everyone was in a bad mood at this time, so we had to understand each other.

He pulled Lu you over and held him in his arms. As if his soul had been found back, Lu youyou threw himself on his chest and cried.

Lu Xiao frowned and patted her on the shoulder.

On the other side.

Lu Youlin held Lu Qing on the sofa for a long time before he was a little better. Lu Qing couldn't eat, so Lu Youlin forced her to drink a cup of nutritious fruits and vegetables.

After drinking, Lu Qing looks a little better.

"You want to scare me to death, don't you?" Lu Youlin blames her. But it's more about worry and heartache.

Lu Qing looked at him, saying nothing, but trying to shed tears.

Lu Youlin saw the pain she endured, held her hands in her hands and comforted her, "Lu Qing, you have tried your best, you really have tried your best."

Lu Qing just desperately shakes her head, tears can no longer help falling down.

She can't bear to watch her relatives accept the pain again and again in front of her, and finally be killed by the cruel little by little hope.

She can't take it, and she can't take it.

It's cruel. It's cruel.

Just as everyone was immersed in grief and pain, a servant came in.

"Sir, there's a Miss Yu out there asking to see you." The servants report.Everyone looked at each other in shock. At last, I didn't know who rushed out first. The others followed one after another.

Outside.

There is a clay figure standing. Want to recognize who she is, probably only from her eyes that are still exposed to distinguish.

"Yu Xiao Yu Xiao... " Lu you recognized who it was at a glance. She rushed up and hugged Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao stood like a wooden man. She didn't know who was standing in front of her. She didn't know who was holding her. She just asked, "where is he?"

Her voice was hoarse, as if she could not make a sound. It's just the breath that gets the word out.

Lu You released her, tears began to fall down again.

What should she say?

How can she tell the cruel truth?

It's harder than having her knife kill her.

"Where is he?" Yu Xiao didn't wait for an answer, so he asked.

Now, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at her sad and expectant eyes, and finally they all pressed down their eyelids.

I didn't notice that Lu Qing turned back into the room and came out again with one more thing in her hand. She went to Yu Xiao and handed her things with tears in her eyes. "This is what he gave you."

Yu Xiao looked at the things she handed over. After a long time, she raised her muddy hand and took them tremblingly.

Sink

It's heavy.

Her hands trembled more and more, and she almost got rid of them several times.

The blurring of the fundus blurs the above self, but still can clearly see the above handwriting.

- leave my favorite smile

like his handwriting, but not like it.

He was as soft and neat as his temperament. But the handwriting on it is crooked, like a primary school student.

She may not be able to imagine that when he wrote this letter to her, he was receiving treatment that was beyond human's affordability. He was full of tubes and countless needles, suffering from the disease, and insisted on leaving her a love letter that he always wanted to say to her, but did not dare to say.