69novels Chapter 107 The End!
Chapter 107 The End!
Fang Qing and Suo Ren had dinner outside, but Suo Ren still couldn't persuade Fang Qing, and finally had to give up.
"When did you change your mind, and when did you call me?" Soren said before parting.
Fang Qing agreed, but he didn't intend to involve Suoren again.
Suo Ren is far from being Lu Lixiao's opponent...
That night, Fang Qing didn't go back to the crew hotel, because she was going back to Zhong'an City the next morning, so she went back to the apartment she bought.
Nuo Da's apartment also looked extraordinarily deserted under the bright lights.
Fang Qing went directly to the bathroom to take a shower...
Standing under the shower, tilting his head slightly to welcome the rush of warm water, Fang Qing closed his eyes, the world around his ears was only the sound of rushing water, noisy and silent.
The chaotic and numb thoughts, after a short period of emptiness, finally slowly returned to the original track.
Fang Qing suddenly realized that she was not afraid at all. Whether it was the threat of Lu Lixiao's revenge in the future, or the prediction that his career and life would turn into a mess, it was not as good as he had released himself at this moment, and it made him feel overwhelmed.
He finally didn't have to follow his mother's path full of guilt and suffering, and finally he didn't need to rely on sleep aids to sleep peacefully every night...
In the hot fog, Fang Qing raised her hand to cover her sore eyes, her shoulders twitched slightly, and finally let out the grievance in her heart in a soft sob.
He could finally be himself with peace of mind.
That night, Fang Qing thought a lot...
He stood in front of the window, looking at the blurred moon in the layers of clouds, his heart was like a clear spring passing through the rocks in the mountains...
In the morning, before dawn, Fang Qing drove back to Zhong'an City.
He knew that his mother had been reluctant to surrender, not because she was afraid of the trial, but because she couldn't let go of her son.
But even if he was swallowed up by public opinion and struggled in the showbiz since then, in Fang Qing's view, it was not as important as "saving" his family.
What kind of choice will make life harder, he has already deeply understood that his mother's illness is finally in his heart, and the only way to liberate himself is to release the fear in his heart.
He will find Aunt Feng to testify, hire the best lawyer, and wait for the end of the trial with all his patience, and the so-called negative public opinion is just a short gust of wind, which is the most insignificant thing he thinks ...
It is the most correct choice to use a few years of freedom to atone for sins in exchange for the rest of my life with peace of mind...
At ten o'clock in the morning, Fang Qing arrived at the door of the house with a gift bag.
Standing outside the apartment door, Fang Qing took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.
He should apologize to his mother first...
As for the others, I will talk about it seriously and patiently after spending this birthday with my mother...
Two minutes later, there was still no movement at the door, Fang Qing couldn't help frowning.
Did you go out?
Fang Qing took out her mobile phone and was about to call her mother when the neighbor's door was suddenly opened and an old woman came out.
The neighbors are an old couple in their [-]s who are in good health. They have had some contacts with Yan Li on weekdays, and they also know Fang Qing.
"Xiao Fang is back." The old man looked at Fang Qing with a slightly dignified expression.
Fang Qing smiled and nodded lightly: "I just came back, my mother is probably not at home, I am going to call her."
"Has your nanny contacted you yet?" the old woman asked cautiously.
Fang Qing was stunned for a moment: "No, what's the matter?"
"About 10 minutes ago, your mother was taken away by an ambulance." The old man's face was complicated, "The nanny should have come to clean your house in the morning, but it turned out that your mother was lying unconscious on the bed..."
The bag in Fang Qing's hand fell to the ground suddenly, his brain was buzzing, he took half a step back in a trance, turned around in the next second and rushed towards the elevator like crazy.
"Hey Xiao Fang, pay attention to safety!" The old man shouted worriedly at Fang Qing's back as he quickly walked away.
After getting in the car, Fang Qing started the car while holding the mobile phone to call the nanny at home, but the nanny's call came in before him.
"Auntie, I'm back, where is my mother, how is she doing?!"
As soon as the phone was connected, Fang Qing asked anxiously.
The nanny's voice was slightly choked with sobs: "I'm in ** Hospital now, Xiao Fang, come here first, drive slowly on the road, and be sure to pay attention to safety."
The nanny's avoidance made Fang Qing's heart sink suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, but the nanny kept telling him to be careful when driving on the road, and then hung up the phone.
Fang Qing grabbed the steering wheel with her heart hanging high. Along the way, her tense nerves seemed to be on the verge of breaking.
He vaguely remembered the last time he said goodbye to his mother...
-----Be sure to take good care of yourself...
-----In the future, you will definitely be more radiant than your mother back then....
Sending away the two children that he has always regarded as his own, revealing the secret that has been hidden for many years, and then leaving a sum of money to his biological son...
All the past flashed through Fang Qing's mind like a revolving lantern...
Fang Qing's face was bloodshot, and cold sweat unconsciously covered her whole body.
Time seems to be a long dotted line, stretching the corridors of the hospital to an extra long distance...
The turbulent panting sounded up and down in his ears, and every passing figure seemed to be a blurred background board in Fang Qing's eyes, as if he had crossed countless mountains and seas, trying his best to catch something.
The nanny looked at Fang Qing who had rushed over, covered her face and cried bitterly...
The medical staff who finished the rescue had left, and the rescue room was deserted.
Fang Qing pushed open the door in despair, looked at the white cloth not far away, and froze in place like a machine that suddenly stopped working.
------[The day after tomorrow is Mom's birthday, Mom wants to get together with you again....]
------【I'm very busy during this period, I can't get away for the time being....】
【You are sorry to Yangyang Xiaozheng, and you are also sorry to me....】
【You are not a qualified mother at all...】
Fang Qing forgot to cry, like a walking corpse who lost her sense of pain, she slapped herself more and more ruthlessly.
Fang Qing, who was stopped by the nanny, cried, "Xiao Fang, don't do this, it's not your fault, it's not your fault..."
"It's my fault..." Fang Qing pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed nervously, "I knew she was sick, but I still said such ugly words to provoke her, and I knew that she was more sad than me without Yangyang Xiaozheng, and she is still here." Refused to come back to spend her birthday with her on the phone..."
If he had promised to come back in the first place, if he could have called his mother last night, if...
The nanny comforted Fang Qing, and then took out a letter from her pocket, saying that it was found by Fang Qing's mother's bedside.
Fang Qing tremblingly took the letter that was obviously written by her mother...
In this letter, Yan Li gently told Fang Qing that this is the path she decided to choose a long time ago.
She accompanied Xiaozheng on a trip because she wanted to make up for the neglect of Xiaozheng for taking care of Yangyang all these years. She found a new home for Yangyang Xiaozheng in order to reduce worries.
Leaving is a deliberate choice.
Although she couldn't celebrate this birthday with Fang Qing, she was not sad because she knew in her heart that her son cared about his mother...
Her biggest regret is not being able to witness the day her child becomes a superstar, but she is confident about it...
Fang Qing finally knelt beside the bed, breaking down and crying like a child...
No amount of comfort and encouragement will heal the pain and despair of losing a loved one at this moment.
After living in embarrassment for half a year, he obviously tried his best to protect him, but he still didn't keep anything in the end.
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It's snowing again.
This winter seems to be endless.
The cemetery is very deserted, even the best cemetery has a gloomy chill...
In the light snowfall, Fang Qing's face was as cold and white as snow, and his dark pupils were like black ice. He looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and his slender figure was just like this snowy day, without a trace of warmth...
When she turned to leave, a light layer of snow had already fallen on Fang Qing's shoulders.
A black Maybach parked outside the cemetery.
Fang Qing looked at the man who got out of the car, and there was no wave in his cold eyes.
Lu Lixiao's hair was cut a little shorter, making his already straight and well-defined features look more sharp. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and the smoky gray cashmere scarf around his neck was the one Fang Qing had given him a long time ago. ..
Lu Lixiao didn't let the bodyguards help him, he walked towards Fang Qing slowly and limping with a cane in his hand.
The author has something to say: the following plot will all revolve around the relationship between Fang Qing and Lu Lixiao
There is no intention of ending, there are still many plots