Chapter 1250

When Jing Qingyi was drinking with Jiang Lian outside, she suddenly received a phone call from her mother. The woman who had always been dignified and steady sobbed: "Qingyi Your sister She can't... "

Jing Qingyi was stunned, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground. He was stunned for a long time before he said: "I'm sorry How could It's impossible!! She went out with Fu Yishu today The spirit is so good... "

Jing's mother cried: "when I came back, I was fine. At dusk, I suddenly vomited blood. I called a family doctor, but the doctor couldn't help it Say It's hopeless... "

Jing Qingyi gritted her teeth and said, "he said that if there was no help, there would be no rescue!" He stood up and put his coat on his body and said, "take my sister to the hospital immediately There must be another way! After all these years... "

He talked about it, not realizing that he was crying.

In fact, Jing Qingyi knows how her sister has survived these years.

She has been living, only in atonement, death is her liberation.

Later, all the past events between her and Fu Yishu were unfolded. At that time, he had a vague premonition that Jing Qingjia, who had no obsession, might not live long.

But later, Jing Qingjia's mental state has been very good, and his condition has improved, so he began to suspect that he was in the past.

The elder sister and Fu Yishu explained everything clearly. How could she die if she loved Fu Yishu so much?!

After so many years of ups and downs, didn't she all survive?!

However, no one has taught Jing Qingyi that there is such an unforgettable love, which makes people timid, cowardly and afraid.

Jing Qingjia, standing beside Fu Yishu, is sad.

She might have known for a long time that she was no longer a wanton girl in her old days, and would not have the courage to be reckless.

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Jing's mother kept crying, and her delicate makeup was in a mess. She tightly held Jing Qingjia's thin wrist and clenched her teeth and said, "how did I give birth to a sin like you?!!"

"For so many years, you've made yourself human, ghost or ghost for him. Your father and I respect your choice and never interfere with it. But what about you?! You're going to pay him your life now, aren't you? "

Jing Qingjia's face was pale, but her lips were dyed pink because of hemoptysis. She gave a slow smile: " Mom, I'm not paying him for my life. "

She closed her eyes gently and said, "when so many people were killed, someone must pay for them."

"Then why do you have to?" "Jiajia, you can't be so selfish! If you leave, what will mother do... "

Jing Qingjia pursed her lips and said, "I'm alive, too tired."

Her eyes did not have any focus, and her voice was very weak, but she stopped Jing's mother's crying.

She looked at her daughter's pale face. Her fingers trembled on her cheek and sobbed: "Jiajia I know you work hard, but people are selfish... "

"Mom." Jing Qingjia said gently, "people are selfish. You are right. I've only been selfish once in my life, and I've been obstinately in love with Fu Yishu... "

She gasped for breath, and then said, "let me be selfish again."

"I have seen all the flowers, the moon and the spring breeze in this world, and I will die without regret."