Chapter 1252

Jiang Xu felt that as a sister-in-law, she needed to comfort Fu Yishu.

So she took her family to the old house of the Fu family and saw Fu Yishu standing in the yard looking at a purple vine.

Jiang Hsueh borrowed it from jingqingjia's yard and once saw such a plant. It was in full swing. At a glance, it was full of flowers and flowers.

It's a pity that the flowers are blooming and the people are miserable.

Fu Yishu saw her and called out, "sister-in-law."

Jiang Xu nodded. She hesitated and said, "in fact, I went to see Miss Jing once not long ago."

Fu Yishu was stunned.

"At that time, she had the heart to die. You know, she was sick. If she didn't want to live, her body would deteriorate rapidly," Jiang said

Fu Yishu bit the soft meat in his mouth. His voice was a little hoarse: "what do you want to say?"

Jiang Xiu thought about it for a while and said, "have you ever thought about it? Why did she have the heart to die at that time, but she left two days ago?"

A long silence.

Fu Yishu said with a smile, "you won't tell me, because she can't bear me."

Jiang Xiu nodded.

She said, "in fact, I don't say much about things between you, such as people drinking water and knowing how warm or cold they are. But at that time, I went to check the pulse of Miss Jing, and she suddenly asked me whether people really have an afterlife."

"I said I didn't know. She was at a loss for a long time before she said she wanted to have one."

"If there's an afterlife, she'll come to you for nothing."

Fu Yishu's fingers slowly clenched into a fist: "don't say --"

JIANG Xiao shook his head and said, "let me finish it, or you will be haunted for the rest of your life."

She looked up at the flying Wisteria flowers and said, "in fact, this is your best ending."

"She once told me that the dozens of lives were her debt and the evil she had made. She did not forget, let alone the life of a child lying between you. People like her can't treat everything as if they hadn't happened with you."

"I remember when I met her for a short time, she said that living was torture for her, and death was liberation. Now that she has finally set herself free, you should not be unable to let go."

Jiang Xu stretched out his hand, took a petal, and whispered, "maybe there is a cycle of yin and Yang. She will always wait for you. In the next life, you can bask in the sun hand in hand under the flowers and trees. Everything will be beautiful."

"I'm going back," she sighed

Fu Yishu did not speak.

His eyes are empty, looking at the sky in the distance, as if nothing.

Jiang Xiu knows that Jing Qingjia is dead, and Fu Yishu is also dead.

Long after Jiang Xu left, Fu Yishu suddenly laughed.

He murmured: "that day you said you were going to the amusement park, so you were saying goodbye to me."

Should I thank you for your tenderness?

Before you leave, after all, you gave me some selfishness, trying to leave me some good memories?

The wind blowing more and more, wisteria flowers fell all over the ground.

Under the moonlight, those fresh purple petals have become a little chilly.

Fu Yishu thought, if there is an afterlife, Jiajia, I will fall in love with you first.

I don't want you to suffer from such a request any more.

But this vast world, all living beings, and really there is an afterlife?

If there is, you must wait for me on the huangquan Road, the Bank of the three roads and the bridgehead.