His words are very light and light, but they carry the smell of death.
Huo Qingyin looked at him limping, frowned slightly, but cried deeper, "brother, what's wrong with your foot? How can you limp?"
Huo tingxiao didn't speak, but Xiao Yichen, who was standing on one side, said, "Shen Qingqing was buried in the fire that day. Your brother was smashed down the roof beam and hurt his leg in order to save her. It's nothing at all. If you keep it well, you'll be fine, but your brother won't be disabled! And after the best treatment time, he will become a lame in the future!"
As soon as Huo Qingyin heard this, she couldn't help staring, and her heart was clear.
He is unwilling to let go of himself. After all, Shen Qingqing has lost one foot in prison. He is making atonement!
"Brother, if you torture yourself like this, will sister Qingqing be happy when she knows? If you really want to atone, why do you go down to accompany sister Qingqing and practice yourself like this? Who do you want to suffer? Grandma is so angry that she has entered the hospital!"
Huo tingxiao still had no waves. He just walked to the bedroom on the second floor, but when he went upstairs, a light voice sounded in this quiet space, "I also want to find her, but Qingqing said that she... Doesn't want to see me!"
Then he shuffled up——
Huo Qingyin looked at the tall and bleak back and couldn't help opening her mouth. Tears fell from her eyes, full of sadness.
Because Shen Qingqing doesn't want to see him again, he would rather live like this than go with her. Is he afraid of going there and having no face to see Shen Qingqing again?
"Yichen, what should I do? How can I save my brother..."
Xiao Yichen saw Huo Qingyin crying, and his heart hurt more, but this seems to be a big problem.
Shen Qingqing's death, together with the death of the child, was enough to crush Huo tingxiao.
If he is hurt by others, he can still hate. Motivated by revenge, it is his most respected grandfather who can kill Shen Qingqing and his children, so he can't hurt others but himself!
……
Cao Suyun takes a bus to 108 Huaihai Road, old dream cafe.
This is a very interesting cafe. Different from other cafes, it is a cafe dominated by flowers, and the decoration style is also unique. It adopts antique buildings, which makes people seem to enter a fairyland.
It's hard to associate such a shop with a cafe.
In the hall in front of the door, there is a pool of bindilian. The wind blows gently, with a sweet fragrance, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Cao Suyun ignored this. Now she just wants to see Shen Qingqing.
After entering here, she felt that it was really beautiful. All kinds of flowers were filled, and the tables and chairs were also very antique. There were flowers on each table, but the flowers on each table were different.
The soft music is the song "street inhabited by the wind", with a touch of sadness in the light music.
She remembered that Shen Qingqing said that she liked this song very much.
Because she once played this song to Huo tingxiao.
Thinking of Shen Qingqing, her eyes turned red again.
"Sister Suyun, here!" a gentle voice sounded in front, even with a little smile.
Cao Suyun stood in place, slowly looked up, and saw a familiar figure fall in her eyes——