Chapter 1337: You Can't Drive?
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A few minutes later, Dr. Chan took the mercury thermometer and looked at the light: "Forty-one degrees ......"
Qin Mo frowned, and seemed to be a little irritable: "Then hurry up and give her a fever injection." โ
"Yes, young master. โ
"After the injection, treat the wound in her palm, and don't put the glass in her room. โ
"Then ...... take the medicine"
"When she woke up, I personally asked her to take medicine. โ
"Okay, young master......"
Qin Mo hurriedly withdrew.
Haicheng, Qingshan Cemetery, the winter sun is very good, and the fake cemetery he originally made for her has really become her home.
Tang Qingru stood in front of the tombstone, offered flowers, and then said to Yang Haitao on the side: "The wind is too strong, take Xiaoxuan back." โ
Song Xuan never asked Tang Qingru what was going on, and she had already guessed that their mother's death was probably fake news released by her father, and she originally wanted to save her life.
It's a pity that she died after all.
If he doesn't say, she won't ask.
Yang Haitao took Song Xuan's hand and walked slowly.
In front of the cemetery, only Tang Qingru was left, the cold wind was a little noisy, he looked at the people on the tombstone, she was smiling, smiling warmly and calmly.
He half-knelt down, stretched out his hand to caress the person in the photo, he frowned deeply, and calmly said: "You gave your eyes to the younger daughter, and you gave your life to the eldest daughter...... Gave me loneliness...... I know it's wrong, over the years, I haven't had a day of peace of mind, I think about you every day, I really want you back, but you only left me so much time......
For the rest of my life, you let me be alone, but how can I live?"
The wind was howling through the trees, the tombstone was cold and merciless, and her smile could not warm his heart.
He bowed his head, kissed the tombstone lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I will come to see you often." โ
He sat in front of her tombstone for a day, paying no attention to the image, like the old man who had finished his farm work at the head of the village, just sitting on the ground, sitting on the withered yellow grass, and the tombstone on the side was full of flowers.
He just spoke to himself, as if the people inside could hear him.
The people under the cemetery did not dare to come and call him, from the sun to the sunset, the garden was dark, and he said, "Don't disturb your rest, I'll go first." โ
His heart seemed to be empty, and there seemed to be no hope for the rest of his life, and life became boring.
Jincheng, Zou Long took Gu Jingxing and they found a village, the owner of the village is called Golden Tooth, because he has two golden front teeth, so he got this nickname.
Gold Tooth does everything, as long as he can get money anyway.
The golden tooth was very polite to Zou Long, and Zou Long didn't bother to greet him, but said, "Have you ever heard of an arms dealer named Qin Mo?"
Golden Fang nodded: "Of course I heard it." โ
"He's been to Jincheng recently, do you know where he lives?"
Golden Tooth suddenly frowned: "I heard that this Qin Mofu is a rival country and acts mysteriously, I really haven't seen him at my level, I don't know what he looks like, and I don't know where his residence is." โ
The faces of the group were not very good, and the golden tooth hurriedly said: "I don't know, but the big guy has a wide range of doors, I'll ask him, maybe I can find out." โ
Zou Long hurriedly said: "Without further ado, let's hurry up and find the big guy." โ