After speaking, Jack threw Tinker Bell back on the bed again, and continued to scold, "The son raised by my wife is the most sensible and well-educated son in the world! It's not that you just know how to die when you are in trouble. Avoiding, not daring to face the reality of the useless! Tinker Bell, I am so disappointed in you!"
Tinker Bell fell on the bed again, unable to lift his head from Jack's questioning.
That's right, he didn't even apologize to Mommy, let alone go to confess at Mommy's grave, how could he die so naively?
"I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Little Ding Dong fell powerlessly on the bed and burst into tears.
His cries were so remorseful and annoyed, but he could never return the lost time.
The mother who loves him the most in the world has left him forever!
Jack leaned against the cold wall with his hands behind his back, tears blurring his vision.
Even though he scolded Dingdang sternly just now, his heart was no less painful than Dingdang's.
Having lost his beloved wife, he is now just a puppet without a soul, and no one can save his broken soul.
If it was possible, he would have left everything and went down to find Xiaoju.
But Xiaoju said that she wanted him to find Tinker Bell, the sensible and well-behaved child they had back then.
Xiaoju, when I find the real Tinker Bell, I will go down to accompany you, okay?
Tinker Bell's cries continued to ring in the room, and Jack's tears were silently swallowed in his heart.
The room was full of unending sadness, the lingering grief of losing someone you loved the most.
The sound of crying spread throughout the small courtyard, and the woman in black robe stood quietly under an old banyan tree in the courtyard, with a sad expression on her face.
If she had known that the hypnosis would cause such consequences, she would have refused no matter how much money Ruan Zhuo offered her.
But there are no ifs in life, what happened will always leave traces, and no amount of money can go back to the beginning.
Standing in the room, Jack was distraught by Tinker Bell's cries, strode out of the room, and saw the woman in black robe standing in the yard.
Jack hated this woman so much, he wished he could kill her soon!
He walked up to the woman with cold eyes, and the expression of disgust was clearly and unmistakably conveyed to the woman's eyes, which made the woman in black tremble with fright.
"I'm sorry." The woman in black robe apologized tremblingly, with a terrified expression on her face, and felt for the first time that she had become a corpse in the eyes of others.
Jack glanced coldly at the woman in black robe, took out a pistol and pointed it at her temple, and pulled the trigger, "Go down and talk to Xiaoju!"
"boom!"
After the gunshot, the woman in black robe fell to the ground with a face of relief and died. Tinker Bell's cries in the yard paused for a few seconds, and then resounded recklessly.
However, all the big mistakes have been made, no matter how many people die, Ruan Xiaoju will never come back...
The autumn wind was bleak and the weather was gloomy. The small passenger plane carrying Jack and Tinker Bell slowly arrived at the hometown of country M.
This time Jack came back with Tinker Bell and didn't inform anyone in the family.
He got off the plane with a sullen face, and drove Tinker Bell towards a manor in the suburbs.
Along the way, Ding Dong sat at the back in a daze, staring out the window blankly, feeling a little dazed because of guilt and self-blame.
These days, Tinker Bell has been staying with Jack in country N for hypnotherapy. Jack didn't take him home until all the memories of the past came back to him clearly.
The scenery outside the car window kept flying backwards, and two crystal clear teardrops fell from Tinker Bell's pointed chin.
He had already remembered everything, but when he came back and saw these familiar scenes, what flashed across his mind was the annoyance of regret.
The wild chrysanthemums outside are in full bloom, shining yellow and golden, and the delicate stamens are like mother's loving smiling face.
But he will never be able to see his favorite mommy again!
Ding Dong touched the tears all over his face, sadly looking at the lush cosmos growing next to the wild chrysanthemums on both sides of the road, his nose was even more sore.
He still remembered that when he was a child, Mommy liked to grow flowers the most, especially this kind of wild flower with strong vitality. She liked it even more, saying that it was more delicate and beautiful than those rare varieties cultivated in the greenhouse.
"Daddy, can you stop the car?" Tinker Bell put his hand on Jack's shoulder and asked softly.
Jack frowned impatiently. He was going to Xiaoju's cemetery soon, and he was in a bad mood.
But he still stopped the car, and asked Ding Dong lightly, "What's wrong?"
Ding Dong didn't make a sound, but opened the car door and jumped off, walking towards the brightly blooming little cosmoses by the roadside.
He carefully selected, selected the most beautiful and delicate flowers among them, carefully tied them together, then walked back into the car, and said sullenly, "I don't know if Mommy will like these."
Jack's eyes became hot, but he didn't respond, and drove the car forward.
The car carried them to the cemetery that Qiao Nianen bought specially for Ruan Xiaoju.
It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the big city, very quiet. Moreover, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which shows that Qiao Nianen spent a lot of thought at that time.
Jack got out of the car and strode towards the cemetery, while Tinker Bell hugged the bouquet she picked by herself, and followed behind without saying a word.
The cemetery was built in a very grand style. The tomb was surrounded by white marble marble. In front of the high fence stood a majestic tombstone with Ruan Xiaoju's portrait inlaid on it.
Jack came to stand in front of Ruan Xiaoju's tombstone, and murmured in a low voice, "Honey, forgive me for not coming to see you recently, there are a few weeds growing in front of your grave."
As he said that, Jack bent down and pulled out a few weeds that came out of the gap in the grave, and then said with infinite emotion, "I have brought Tinker Bell back. But I'm sorry, I can't see Ruan Zhuo is still indifferent. All the sufferings we have suffered are all caused by him! If it weren't for him, how could I be separated from you?"
Two lines of hot tears flowed out of Jack's eyes uncontrollably. He sniffed and said with scarlet eyes, "Honey, I didn't do what you asked for. Instead, I took action to completely destroy the mafia that Ruan Zhuo worked so hard for many years, and then Forcing him to jump into the sea, most likely he will not survive. I know you will definitely blame me, but I really can't let it go, these two words are really too difficult for me!"
Jack's choked voice sounded in the wind, and only he could understand the bitterness and grief inside.
If it wasn't for Ruan Zhuo, how could he be separated from his favorite woman? Therefore, he couldn't do the "let go" that Ruan Xiaoju told him before leaving.