Chapter 1503

Name:Over Shoes,Over Boots Author:Jiujiu
She didn't rush down the stage and run to the audience. Instead, she followed Qu Shaochen's embrace and hugged him tightly.

The sound of music covered up her crying perfectly, and the couple embracing each other on the stage had no flaws.

At this moment, in addition to Qu Shaochen and Mu Jingcheng, Sheng Zimo, the only one who knows what happened, is standing beside Yao Haiyue, and his hand is still tightly clenched with her.

And everything just disappeared.

Her body was getting colder and colder, and even so, there was a faint smile on her face.

Sheng Zimo did not cry or move.

He just so gently holding her, as if nothing happened, quietly looking at the girl on the stage.

Looking at the only girl he has ever loved in his life, happily embracing the man she loves.

At that moment, it seemed that something had broken in his heart, and something had sprouted in his heart.

Orange, I know you will be happy, and I hope you Be happy!

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the funeral was held three days later.

It was new year's day.

A few snowflakes came down from the sky, which made the cold weather even colder.

Mujing orange is dressed in black, and her face is haggard. Her red and swollen eyes make her look much thinner.

Qu Shaochen and Sheng Zimo were standing around her. They were all dressed in black. They looked serious and heavy.

On the tombstone, Yao Haiyue's face is her signature smile, which looks noble and gentle.

Mu Jing orange looked at her smile, sad pain up, she did not understand, how human life can be so fragile, how can be so impermanent.

What's more, she didn't understand that one second before, she could still stand by her side and send her to get married, but how could she No more?

In the past three days, although she has done countless mental construction, and also wanted to understand the truth, she can't help crying again.

But she knows, she can't cry, before for mother, now she want to for baby.

So, no matter how hard it was, she still put up with it.

"Ma..." But after opening her mouth, she found that her voice was so choked.

At this time, she doesn't care and doesn't want to hold on, because her mother doesn't want her to, so She cried when she wanted to.

It was just in this way that she found that the unbridled crying was actually a relief and an outlet for her.

When she no longer covers up, no longer controls, lets the tear roll down that moment, she only then knew, only then Her heart will not be so painful, not so stuffy, not so uncomfortable.

As a result, she cried more happily and more arrogantly.

Qu Shaochen and Sheng Zimo look at each other, and no one stops her. Instead, they let her cry so willfully.

In the sky, floating a few snowflakes, breeze blowing, some stiff cold.

Qu Shaochen looks at her emaciated figure, sighs helplessly, then takes off his coat to put it on for her, and gently hugs her in his arms.

"Well, the dead are gone." Qu Shaochen breathed out heavily. His eyes fell on the photo of the tombstone and looked at the kind face. He patted Mu Jingcheng's back gently. His voice was very gentle. "Mom doesn't want to see you like this. Don't let her worry about you, OK?"

Mu Jingcheng nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. "I haven't come yet, and I can say goodbye to her, I..."

"You've said goodbye, haven't you?" Qu Shaochen looked at her patiently, "when you walk into the red carpet, when you hug her, when you tell her you love her That's goodbye. "

Although he was not there at that time, not beside her, but he listened very clearly.

At the beginning, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the wedding, he installed a tracking locator on Mujing orange, and he wore a monitoring device throughout the whole process, so he knew every step and every word of her leaving the cloud.

Including the "farewell" between their mother and daughter

At that time, he praised Mu Jingcheng's calmness in his heart, and was more gratified by her dialogue with Yao Haiyue.

He thought she was ready, but now she didn't.

When Mu Jingcheng heard his words, he raised his eyes slightly, "but I don't know..." She choked almost speechless, "I didn't know it would be so fast, let alone so painful."

"I know." District Little Chen tightly hugs her, "I know you are very sad, I all know." He stopped a little, and then continued to persuade her, "but you have to think about yourself and our baby, right?"

Mu Jing orange can't help but feel sour. He lowers his head and looks at his belly. Although he feels guilty and remorseful, his mood is still as low as ever.

Sheng Zimo looked at her like this, frowned slightly, and then walked to them."Shaochen is right. No matter what, you have to think about yourself and your children." Sheng Zimo looked at her deeply, but only stood one meter away from them, "you are so, mother will go not steady, not at ease, do you understand?"

Mu Jing orange's in the heart mercilessly pulled for a while, after brow tight wrinkling, and gradually loosen.

After a second's hesitation, her tears finally stopped.

Turning to look at the direction of the tombstone, Yao Haiyue is still smiling kindly, and his eyes are looking at Mujing orange.

At that moment, her eyes could not help becoming sour and red again.

"When mom left, it was peaceful." Sheng Zimo also turned to look at the tombstone, and her voice was as calm as ever. "She has fulfilled her only wish in her life, and she has seen her only daughter who cares about getting married. What else can she worry about? Right, Ma? "

"Bata" sound, Mu Jing orange tears rolling down again, but she is no longer as painful as before, but is very rational, very calm to wipe away the residual tears, continue to look at the picture of her mother.

"Mom said, she's content. She appreciates that you can forgive her and let her be your mother again in her lifetime. "

Sheng Zimo turns his head and looks at Mu Jingcheng. After half a second, he slowly moves to Qu Shaochen beside her.

"She said she was very grateful to Shaochen for holding such a wedding in order to realize her wish."

With that, his eyes turned to the tombstone again, and his tone became melancholy and helpless.

"She is even more grateful to God, for it allows her to hold on until this time, until everything is over, this time, she can rest assured to go..." Speaking of this, Sheng Zimo's voice suddenly became low, and her eyes became moist. "She thanks everyone. The only thing she didn't thank is herself."