Through the seventy warm marriage

Chapter 646 Don't Want Her To Have Regrets
Qiao Yu cooks delicious food for Lu Qingqing in different ways every day, although she hardly eats much.

He would comb her hair, as before, buy her flowers, and be taught to make up.

Qiao Yu was always smiling, and he didn't want her to be sad looking at his bitter face in her last days.Only in the middle of the night, facing her sleeping face silently, my heart hurts so much that I almost suffocate.

As time went by, Lu Qingqing was less and less awake, and more often she was asleep. She was afraid of pain, and the pain became more painful as the disease progressed, so she took painkillers.

Occasionally speaking, she suddenly lowered her head and vomited blood, which stained her clothes and his eyes red.

When Lu Qingqing was sober, she would say to him: "I'm too selfish to let you suffer with me. I shouldn't let you see me suffering like this. I should just disappear silently."

Qiao Yu would hug her fiercely, and said sternly: "If you disappear, I will hate you forever, and I will never forget you, looking for you all over the world, until I die. You just have the heart to look at me like that? "

"I couldn't bear it, so I didn't leave." Lu Qingqing smiled at him, although her complexion was not good, in his opinion, she was still as beautiful as before.

"Qiao Qiao, remember what you promised me, find someone to accompany you, and live happily."

"Hmm." Qiao Yu mumbled.Anyway...he didn't promise her anything at all, he just heard it.

Lu Qingqing almost forgot that this man was usually silent, but he had a special idea.She also forgot all the tricks he played to keep her.

He had never been a gentleman, by his own admission.

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Lu Qingqing's condition became more and more serious, Qiao Yu didn't want her to spend the last time at home, and her own territory was better.

He took her back to the provincial capital, not the capital.He knew that Lu Qingqing liked this place because it contained the sweetest memories of the two of them.

The Mid-Autumn Festival came quietly, and the whole country was jubilant. Lu Qingqing was lying on the hospital bed, recalling the past.

Her birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she remembers that there is never a holiday at home.But for her birthday.Every year, whatever her birthday wish is, they fulfill her.

I really want to go home...

Because of the festival, Qiao Yu and the others received many calls a few days earlier, asking how they celebrated the festival and whether they spent it in Weifulou as in previous years.

They all shirked it until yesterday, when Qiao Yu found out that Lu Qingqing was in a very bad condition.He thought, now is the time. If she really waited until she died and didn't even see her for the last time, those people would probably blame him for the rest of her life.

It doesn't matter if he complains, he doesn't want Qingqing to have any regrets.

The phone call on the night of August [-]th, the first one to come must be Lu Qingsong's family who are also in the provincial capital. Before that, because they were not in the same city and each had their own lives, they would make a phone call when they had nothing to do, only on holidays. reunion.

Lu Qingsong was still thinking that he would have to go to the capital to see them this year, but he didn't expect to receive this call suddenly, and he was stunned at the time.

After putting down the phone, I brought my daughter-in-law over. The eldest daughter is working in another province and is not at home. The youngest son is also studying at a university in the south, and he is not on vacation yet. After calling, he probably won't be home until tomorrow.

When we met, we had to cry a lot, and only then did I know that Lu Qingqing had been ill for a long time and was very serious.But there was nothing he could do, just cry and sigh.

Someone came again before dawn the next day.

Lu Qingqing lived in a single room, and she was awake when Qiao Yu heard the knock on the door.Lu Qingsong didn't go home yesterday, and is still guarding the ward.

(End of this chapter)