After Gu tingjue appeased BEI'ER, he asked people to drive out all the maids, and replaced them with a new group of honest middle-aged maids.
It doesn't seem to make any difference that the day goes on like this. Gu tingjue still went to see the corpse in the ice coffin every day, until one day, he suddenly found that the corpse seemed to start to rot.
Gu tingjue was flustered and asked people to think of a way, but no matter who it was, there was no way to stop the decay of the body. At most, it was just to slow her down.
It's strange that there is enough ice, but the corpse seems not to be controlled by freezing, rotting a little bit.
Gu tingjue couldn't help but watch his lover rot away and become beyond recognition. He even invited some masters to come here, although he didn't believe in these things at all.
Almost dead horses came to the hospital as living ones.
The great gods began to do their own things and show their own magic power, but they were all thrown out by Gu tingjue.
The last one left behind was an old monk with white beard. He didn't ask for money or anything. He just looked at the corpse and said Amitabha.
"Benefactor, this young lady doesn't want to stay. Why do you force others to do so? Let her go in peace. "
"No way." Gu tingjue's face was gloomy. "I'm her favorite. We have a lovely daughter. How could she want to leave us? You monk are full of nonsense
White beard old he Shang shook his head, "benefactor, letting go is also a kind of accomplishment, why do you persist? She was detained here and deprived of her chance to be born. "
Gu tingjue was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly, "old monk, do you really think there will be human souls in this world?"
The white beard old monk sighed, "cause and effect cycle, all living beings are equal, believe it or not, believe it or not."
"She's now Are you looking at me? "
"Amitabha."
"Will she blame me for keeping her here?"
"I'm sorry, benefactor. Maybe things are not as bad as you think." The tone of the old monk with white beard is meaningful. Unfortunately, the man immersed in sadness didn't listen.
Gu tingjue slowly closed his eyes, "you go."
A few days later, the body was finally pushed into the crematorium.
The Taoists also came. This time, Gu tingjue didn't drive them out, and he didn't pay any attention to them. He just regarded them as transparent air.
Mrs. Tao looked at the corpse in the ice coffin and cried heartbroken. Even Mr. Tao couldn't help reddening her eyes.
This is their own daughter!
But what did they do before she died?
Instead of giving her the love she deserved, she was allowed to tolerate her hostile adopted daughter and push her further and further In the end, they lost her.
If only they had been good at disciplining Tao Xiaoling, they would not have lost their three children like they are today!
"Xiao Mian, I'm sorry for you, mom. I really deserve to die..." Mrs. Tao's eyes were swollen like peaches, and her tone was full of sadness. "As long as you can live well, I would rather you were not my daughter."
Looking at Mrs. Tao crying out of breath, Gu tingjue's cold face never showed half an expression. He was as cold as an iceberg, and didn't shed a tear.
He seemed to see through, to think through the general, calm mood.
When the body was slowly pushed into the stove, Gu tingjue seemed to have just reflected what he was doing. His pupils were suddenly constricted, and there was an unspeakable panic in his voice, "stop! Stop it
With that, he strode forward to pull the body back!
But it's too late.
The body has been sent to the burning furnace!
Gu tingjue's eyes split in an instant, and he rushed to the fire!
"Mr. Gu! Mr. Gu The people on the scene were scared to have a heart attack. They rushed up and stopped Gu tingjue. They held him and didn't let him go in to die!
"Let me go! Let go of me Gu tingjue's upper body was about to go into the stove, but he was pulled back by the crowd, and he struggled desperately, "I regret it! I don't want cremation! Let go of me
"Mr. Gu! It's too dangerous! " They all tried their best to pull him back.
Gu tingjue watched the door of the stove close, his expression was full of despair, and even choked, "Xiaomian! That's my little sleep... "
He regretted it! He shouldn't have cremated her at all!
How hot the fire is! She must be in pain because she was burned to ashes!
When the body was there, he could at least delude himself that she was still alive, just asleep. But now people are burned, he has nothing!
Damn monk, why did you say that to him!
He doesn't want her cremated, he doesn't want her gone!
Gu tingjue wanted to rush up again, but he was held down by all the people. No matter how explosive he was, he couldn't break away from the interception of so many people.He could only open his eyes wide and utter a kind of whimper similar to the dying beast, "Xiao Mian, I beg you to let me go, please save my Xiao Mian..."
All the people present were moved and couldn't bear to see it again.
I don't know how long it took. The cremation was over.
The staff handed the ashes of the body to Gu tingjue. He seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were empty. He looked lifeless, like a dying old man.
His lover became a pot of ashes.
He could no longer see her face.
She's dead, really dead.
But he still has to live in this dirty world.
It's like walking dead.
……
Half a year later, the secret castle in the forest of D country.
The soft big bed exudes the fragrance of roses. On it lies a beautiful sleeping woman. Her eyes are closed and her appearance is quiet. The sunshine outside the window comes in, plating her with a layer of pale golden light, just like an angel.
After a while, a handsome man came in and broke the silence in the room, "haven't you woken up yet..."
Bai Xiaomian felt like she had a long dream, which made her feel tired physically and mentally, but she couldn't remember the content of the dream. She subconsciously felt that it was something very important to her. She tried to recall it, but she couldn't remember anything.
She seemed to hear someone calling her. Her gentle voice made her open her eyes and see the first light of the world.
The man's handsome face appeared in front of her, and her eyes looked at her tenderly like water, with endless love, "Qingcheng, are you awake?"
The city? Is her name Qingcheng?
Who is this man?
Bai Xiaomian looks at the man in a dazed way. Her eyes are as pure as a newborn baby. She even forgets how to speak. She just looks at each other without blinking.
The man bowed his head and dropped a feather like kiss on her slender curly eyelashes. The low magnetic voice was like a wonderful violin sound. "I'm my brother, have you forgotten?"
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