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Chapter 1385 Xia Lu, Xia Lu!

Concubine Qin was puzzled, "Mom??"

Xia Lu stretched out her hand and touched it. The inside of this coffin was different from the others. It was a box with no ID card or bones. There was only one box sealed and covered with a five-pointed star—no name, no surname, no ID card.

But when Xia Lu put her hands on it, she turned to look at her two children, and said, "Xiaoyan, Feifei..."

Qin Hongfei looked at the box in confusion: "Mom?"

Qin Yan also looked at the coffin in front of him, and said, "Mom, this is my father."

Xia Lu's eyes fell on the corpse, but she shook her head.

When Qin Yan had a guess as to whether his mother thought the corpse was too ugly and didn't want to recognize it, Xia Lu said, "Your father would not come to see me like this."

What do you mean?
The three brothers and sisters didn't understand.

There seemed to be some voice echoing in Xia Lu's ears. It was long and nostalgic, and the sadness of nostalgia couldn't be suppressed.

"Your father is very concerned about his own image. No matter what he does, he will clean it up."

"Especially in front of me..."

One day Xia Lu found out and asked him why he paid so much attention to his image all the time.

Qin Jiangke leaned over with a smile and said, this is my trick.

I want to always show you the best side of myself, so that you will always have my best side in your heart, and you will not look at other people. Xia Lu, you are a treasure, and I am a treasure hunter , I have to guard you, lest others find out and take you away.

Mushy.

Hypocritical and serious——

In Qin Jiangke's eyes, Xia Lu is infinitely good.

Just like in Xia Lu's eyes, this man is also the best, stupid and kind.

The tears couldn't be controlled, they fell down tick-tock, Xia Lu leaned forward, pressed her face on the box, and the tears soaked it.

"Everyone will grow old. When the time comes, you will be a bad old man. How can you maintain your image?"

"Yeah, I'm old and wrinkled when I'm old, and I'll be even uglier when I'm dead-"

"At that time, I can be cremated, so that you won't see my ugliest appearance, and you can just remember my most handsome appearance."

"Xia Lu, Xia Lu!"

"........."

Xia Lu hugged the box with her eyes closed, tears flowed out uncontrollably, one drop after another, uncontrollable.

Concubine Qin was a little at a loss, she didn't know why she was like this all of a sudden, she stroked her back again and again, "Mom..." she turned to look at her sister.

Qin Hongfei also didn't know why Ms. Xia was so sure all of a sudden, until Feng Ming went to the coffin of the box and found an envelope from inside. Because he didn't pay attention to the seal when he took it out, it fell and he picked it up. After reading it, his eyes changed slightly, "Junior Sister."

Give Qin Hongfei the contents of the envelope.

An ID card with a blurry but still clearly visible profile picture, half a yellowed letter of introduction, and a photo.

The young man in the photo is smiling at her, as if telling her, Fei, I am the father.

Qin Hongfei's voice seemed to be choked by something: "Father."

Qin Yan turned his head to look at her and the envelope, and suddenly he knew: "In the box, is it Dad?"

Qin Hongfei took a deep breath, put down the envelope and the photo: "There is a high probability that there will be no accidents, right?"

As a child, I mistook my father.

But Ms. Xia recognized her husband at once.

The raindrops in the sky seemed to suddenly grow bigger—from small to pea-sized, the air of those who hit them was icy cold, which made people's bodies stiff, and also cracked some people's suppressed emotions. For example, Xia Lu!
She pressed her forehead against the box, and silent tears fell drop by drop.

Crying, crying silently, crying numbly, as if I didn't even know why I was crying.

Concubine Qin grabbed her heart in pain, and reached out to hug her, "Mom, cry out loud when you feel sad, we are here."

Xia Lu was hugged by her daughter, subconsciously reached out and hugged her back, her eyelids trembled slightly, "I don't cry, I am happy to find your father, why are you crying?"

Yeah, why cry.

But why...

Her tears can't stop, Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke!

Calling her over and over again, I hope that person will respond to her with a bright smile like that meeting, I am here!
Xia Lu wept silently, but seemed to have no emotion.

This kind of her made Concubine Qin even more uncomfortable, and turned her head helplessly.

Meng Yu said, "She's held back for too long."

Yes, it took too long.

More than ten years, can it be soon?

Qin Hongfei handed the things in her hand to Meng Yu, and walked forward by herself, looking at the box.

When a person dies, the lamp goes out and he is cremated long ago, and there is no emotion at all.

But if people really have souls, are you looking at us now, Dad?If yes, can you give mom a response?Give this, a response to this strong woman who has been waiting for your news for more than ten years and has been silently bringing us up.

"Mom." Qin Hongfei put her hand on top of Xia Lu's head, squatted on the ground with one knee and said softly, "It's okay."

"nothing…"

"We brought Dad home and let him be buried."

"Although I'm sorry, it's very selfish, but can you stay with us again, with my brother and sister for decades."

"In a few decades, when you are old, you can go to your father. Dad loves you so much, he will definitely wait for you, and then you can be reunited."

Xia Lu looked up at her little daughter, and couldn't help but tell the truth, "Decades, it's too long."

Qin Hongfei thought about it seriously, "It's been a while."

Xia Lu nodded, yes, it's been too long.

She...was afraid that she wouldn't be able to last that long.

But she had to hold on!
Because she promised Jiang Ke to accompany the children to grow up, he has already dereliction of duty, and she has to replace his part.

Qin Hongfei said, "Mom, don't you often say that Dad cares about his image? He was so ugly when he was bombed before he died. If you go to see him now, Mom, he will definitely feel inferior. Wait a few more decades." Mom is getting old too, and by then she will be as ugly as Dad, and Dad won't care, so let's wait a little longer, okay?"

Qin Yan lowered his eyelids, his heart was trembling.

Everyone could tell that Qin Hongfei's words sounded like coaxing a child—but they could tell even more that Xia Lu had no desire to survive.

The motivation that has been supporting her so hard is gone, so she can only weave a bigger dream for her, and they can't destroy this dream, even if this dream is very fragile.

"Mom." Qin Hongfei called to her.

"Xia Lu, Xia Lu." There seemed to be a voice resounding in my ears.

Xia Lu's sadness welled up in her heart, and she couldn't suppress it. Tears poured out crazily, from silent to vocal—in the end, she couldn't cry anymore. That kind of sadness seemed to spread endlessly, and everyone infected came from the heart.

Jiang Yi'er couldn't help covering her mouth.

Even the rain is gradually becoming crazy, and no one cares.

(End of this chapter)