99th heartbeat

Chapter 1547 She is still smart and knows what to use to pinch my weakness
"She's fine." Jian Mubai said in a low voice to the people in front.

"What?" Shi Shuyao looked back at him, somewhat puzzled.

Jian Mubai pondered for a while, and then spoke with a somewhat suppressed voice: "There is nothing wrong with her, she is just giving me a multiple-choice question."

"Huh?" Shi Shuyao looked puzzled.

Jian Mubai met her questioning gaze, with a warm feeling in his heart, and his deep voice sounded a little depressed and helpless: "She is still as smart as she was when she was a child, she knows what to use to pinch my weakness, and she also knows what to do with me. What are you most afraid of?"

"Then Mubai, what are you most afraid of?" Shi Shuyao asked hesitantly and expectantly.

Just finished asking.

Seeing Jian Mubai's slightly stalemate face, Shi Shuyao regretted her stupid question.

What is Mu Bai most afraid of? After experiencing so many things and tragedies, what is he most afraid of is parting with his loved ones?

Looking at Jian Mubai in front of him, Shi Shuyao's heart gradually shrank, and the pain spread.

She wants to be closer to Mu Bai, to be his relative, to bring him warmth.

Mu Bai's world is too dark, she wants to accompany him out of the darkness.
Sheng Weixu has been standing at the door of Xiang's old house waiting.

The snow fell harder and harder, and Sheng Weixu, whose body was numb from the cold, moved his cold lips, stepped on the snow, and walked into the old house of Xiang's family trembling.

The hand that opened the key was trembling, and his whole body was shivering with cold, Sheng Weixu unscrewed the lock on the door stiffly and numbly, pushed the door and walked into Xiang's old house.

The old house is extraordinarily quiet, but it is spotless and well protected.

The key to the Xiang family has always been in Sheng Qing's hands, and it can be seen that Sheng Qing has put a lot of heart into preserving the Xiang family's house, and all the items inside are exactly the same as the Xiang family in memory, without any change.

Sheng Qing has been carefully protecting her home. He didn't mention it to her, but silently worked hard behind the scenes, keeping the home as it was in her memory to the greatest extent possible.

Looking at all the familiar things and the things used at home, Sheng Weixu was touched by the scene, and stood in the hall with red eyes.

His eyes fell on the wall, and the family portrait hanging on the wall hurt Sheng Weixu's pupils and heart, as if he was about to suffocate his breathing.

Walking unsteadily towards the family portrait.

The family portrait is a group photo of the four members of Xiang's family. She and her brother are squatting in the front row, his brother's arms are around her shoulders, her parents are smiling happily behind, and the background is in front of the gate of Xiang's old house.

This photo is 20 years old.

Looking at it now, Sheng Weixu's sadness is even more serious, and even his breathing is suffocated.

How happy the Xiang family was 20 years ago. 20 years later, she is the only one standing in the empty house missing her relatives.

This oppression and discomfort made her breathless.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the crystal in the eyes flowed out like a kite with a broken string.

Moist eyes glanced at the family portrait in front of him, and stopped on his elder brother Xiang Bai from his parents.

Brother Xiang Bai has picturesque eyebrows and a bright smile. With one arm around her shoulders and his favorite basketball in the other, his whole personality is extraordinarily youthful and energetic.

And now-

Thinking of Jian Mubai's gloomy appearance with no words or smiles, Sheng Weixu looked at his brother Xiang Bai in the family portrait, his pupils shrank a few times.

"Xiang Bai. What happened to you?"

"Why don't you even want your own sister?"

(End of this chapter)