Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 246 Accident (3)
Jiujiu shook her head lightly, "I don't know, but I don't think we will be separated, Lan Huaer."

She paused for a few seconds, raised Lan Zhongwen's wrist, and looked sincerely: "If I really leave you cruelly, then you will never forgive me, cut this marriage rope, and find a girl who suits you .”

"Then tell me, under what circumstances will you leave me?" There was a trace of depression in his voice, which made Jiujiu's nose sour. She raised her head and kissed his lips.

"I don't think so, ever."

The rest of the words were all lost in this affectionate kiss, and the two kissed each other so forgetfully, in a state of confusion and fascination.

That night, Jiujiu suffered from insomnia, she looked at Lan Zhongwen's sleeping face, and thought to herself, it is impossible for them to separate, it will never be possible.

But there are some premonitions, it is so accurate, you can't help but resist, even if you resist, there is no way to recover.

I thought they would stay in love with each other until the day the world was destroyed.

No, even if the world is destroyed, they will hug each other and die at the last second.

December 1989, 5.

On the day of the 8903 birthday, typhoon "Blandai" No. [-] landed in Hong Kong. The sky was dark and the storm swept through. It swept into Hong Kong with an unstoppable destructive momentum.

No one can contact their relatives. In the Xiao house, everyone's face is not good-looking, especially the old lady Xiao. Today is Jiujiu's birthday. The old lady Xiao is also looking forward to the day of reunion with her son. I like this granddaughter, but she is also happy that she can see her son on her birthday.

The second wife of Xiao still looked decent, wearing a festive red cheongsam, and Xiao Mohan stood beside the second wife in an orderly manner, and did not go up to talk to Jiujiu, because Lan Zhongwen also came.

Jiumei is already Lan Zhongwen's fiancée, and they are husband and wife. Even if Xiao Mohan is unbearable, he will not pretend to be his lover.

And Uncle Xiao was making tea silently, not knowing what to say, this day, which should have been peaceful and harmonious, fell into deathly silence because of the typhoon.

Jiujiu took Lan Zhongwen's mobile phone and kept calling Papa Xiao's mobile phone.

This typhoon made landfall 2 days ahead of schedule, and it visited quietly when no one expected it.

There was a violent storm in Guangdong, and Jiujiu was so anxious that even her hands trembling when pressing the keys, her parents came from Guangzhou specially to celebrate her birthday, and now they are stuck on the way.

Seeing her pale face, Lan Zhongwen covered her cold hands, "Jiujiu, don't be nervous, it's fine."

Jiujiu was anxious in her heart, watching Lan Zhongwen opening and closing her mouth in front of her, but she couldn't hear anything, her eyes were blank, and she continued to make calls with her head down.

It seems that in the whole world, the only important thing left is to make a phone call, but there is only a beeping busy tone on the phone, which makes her feel restless.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the news was broadcast live. A small car couldn't see the way ahead due to the heavy rain, collided head-on with a large truck, and then turned down the mountain from the expressway.

There was a man and a woman in the car, and none of them survived.

When the news reported the license plate number, Jiujiu's face was pale, and she cried out on the spot. She covered her face and cried bitterly.

How could she not remember Dad's license plate number?How much she wished that the license plate number could be wrong by a single number, just as God made a joke.

In an instant, everyone's faces were pained and pale.

The old lady Xiao stood up tremblingly, her complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, she seemed to be ten years older in an instant, and the white hair on her temples stood out.

She stabilized her body that was about to fall, and walked up to Jiujiu step by step, holding back the tears in her eyes, "You bastard, you killed my son."

His cloudy eyes seemed to have lost his thoughts, and he raised the crutch in his hand, but because of his poor health, just as he raised the crutch, his waist flickered, and he stepped back, and was supported by Mrs. Xiao in time.

"Grandma, you are not in good health, don't get angry."

"Don't be angry? Why don't you tell me not to be angry? This broom star killed my son. I said it a long time ago. She is too hard to kill Yilou. Yilou just doesn't listen. It's too late to regret it now." It's gone." The old lady Xiao was so sad that she raised her crutches and hit Jiujiu hard on the back.

Jiujiu knelt on the ground, not knowing what pain was, Lan Zhongwen hugged her, hid the distraught Jiujiu in his arms, and blocked the old lady Xiao's cane again and again for her.

It is most uncomfortable for the elderly to send black-haired people in vain.

Old Mrs. Xiao's most outstanding son just died like this. She couldn't swallow her breath, so she swung her crutches with all her strength.

"You bastard, I took you outside back then, why didn't you leave? Why did you kill my son?" Since Jiujiu was a child, the old lady never admitted that Jiujiu was her granddaughter. People, caused her second son's business to fail, and he was useless all day long, and today caused her youngest son to die.

If she doesn't beat her to death, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

From the beginning to the end, Jiujiu remained silent, how could he refute the old lady's words?Even she felt that she was an ominous person. Her parents died on her birthday. In this world, is there anything more painful than this?

Ke killed his parents.

She lowered her head, tears rolled down like broken pearls.

Thinking of the past, the kindness of her parents, as if it was still yesterday, mother's nagging, father's reasoning, what a happy little girl she was at that time.

And today.

She will never forget today, May 1989, 5, when her parents died on the way to celebrate her birthday.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a power in her body that wanted to roar, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She broke away from Lan Zhongwen and rushed out of Xiao's house.

Jiujiu walked alone in the typhoon, not knowing where she was going, she took off her coat and shoes, her hair was messed up, hit her face, she looked like seaweed just picked up from the water, messy and messy.

The storm was mercilessly blowing against her thin body, but she didn't realize it and walked forward in a daze.

The memories of the past with her parents were replayed over and over again in her mind, and the memory was finally frozen on the night when she and Xiao's parents and Xiao's mother posted Spring Festival couplets. She said: Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelope.

(End of this chapter)