Chapter 512
"Help? What can I do for you? " Palace also minister a face don't understand of looking at the other side way.
"Go to President Jiang's home. Jiang Qin's funeral will be held three days later. President Jiang has been such a child all his life. Now that there has been such a big change, we students naturally have to help." The doctor was a little down.
Gong Yichen also realized that he really should go to help. After all, Jiang Qin's sacrifice had a lot to do with them. If it wasn't for Jiang Qin, I'm afraid none of them could have been separated at that time. Gong Yichen contacted his mother and asked him to take care of Su mo. then he and the doctor rushed to President Jiang's home. Gong Yichen didn't really dare to step here. After all, Jiang Qin's death had a lot to do with them, but they had no choice at all, or they should bear the pain.
President Jiang was a little surprised when he saw Gong Yichen. "Why are you here? What's the matter with Xiaomo? "
"There's nothing wrong with Xiaomo now. He's still in the middle of cultivation. I'm sorry for your change!" Gong Yichen bowed slightly to salute President Jiang.
President Jiang gave a wry smile. How could he be so sad that his only son was gone? No one could bear the pain. But what could he do? Can only endure all this, because there is no choice.
President Jiang just took a look at Gong Yichen, and then he went back to his room with some difficulty. He could not deal with this at all. If it were not for the help of his students, he might not be able to hold on now. Gong Yichen is also busy. During this period, her husband also paid a visit. It's a pity that Jiang Qin awarded the title of martyr. Jiang Qin's mother has been crying for a long time, and her only son is gone. When she thought of her white hair giving the black hair away, she felt her heart was dripping with blood.
Mr. Jiang looked at President Jiang. He knew that no matter how many words there were, there was no way to smooth their pain.
Mr. Wang also knew that his stay here would only make these people more miserable. After he perfumed Jiang Qin, he left and planned to go to the hospital. Although he knew that his daughter had woken up, he did not go to see her. Su Mo is in good health and can walk out of bed soon, but it's not very natural. He has a light scar on his face. When he looks at his daughter, he thinks about her injury and Jiang Qin's departure. He really doesn't know what to do next. He doesn't want to let her go to the military region, but he knows her temper, Even if he said more, I'm afraid it's useless.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" Su Mo is still in bed reading books, see the father, how much some accident.
Sir, I'm a little sad. "You are my daughter. How can I not come and see?"
"Don't I worry about you? You can do your work first. " Su Mo knows that her father doesn't have much time to accompany her here at all. She doesn't mean to blame herself. His identity is there. Many times, many things are not what he wants.
Mr. Wang smiles and shakes his head, saying that he has nothing to do. No matter how busy he is, after all, he is still a father. His child has no mother since childhood, and he has been fostered in other people's homes, so he has not done what a father should do. "I just went to Jiang Qin's house to have a look." Mr. Chen thought she knew that Gong Yichen was there to help, but as soon as he said this, Su Mo was stunned on the spot. She thought of the burnt Jiang Qin she had seen, and the pain that uncle Jiang and aunt Jiang were now bearing. Su Mo's heart was like a knife at this moment.
Looking at her daughter's appearance, the husband realized that she didn't know it. He regretted telling it. After all, her body is still recovering, and he knew the previous thing, or he told her.
"When will he go to the funeral?" Su Mo's voice can't help shaking.
The husband looked at her and wanted her to have a good rest, but seeing his daughter's stubborn look, he knew that if he didn't tell her that she would not attend the funeral, she would not be peaceful all her life.
"Tomorrow, you'd better have a good rest. I've been there today." Although Mr. Wang knew that she would not listen to him, as a father, she naturally did not want to see her daughter like this.
Su Mo did not say anything more, but nodded silently, indicating that he knew.
After waiting for her husband to leave, Su Mo struggles to get out of bed. Although she can't walk too fast now, her action doesn't have much influence.
Su Mo so stumbled out, just came back from the outside of Wang Meili, Wang Meili pull Su Ruixue, some urgent said: "how do you get out of bed? Didn't the doctor give you a good rest? " Su Mo looks at the snow outside and smiles bitterly. His eyes are full of tears. He says, "I know all about it. I know Jiang Qin will be buried tomorrow. He died to save me. I also know he likes me, but I can't give him anything. Should I miss his funeral ceremony?"
Looking at Su Mo's sad look, Wang Meili also felt bad. She gently shook her head and said, "I didn't intend to stop you. It's just that it's always bad to go in sick clothes now. I'll take you to buy a set of black clothes!"Su Mo looked at her once mother-in-law gratefully, then looked at her son and muttered, "son, Mommy doesn't ask you how promising you will be in the future, but remember, you must be a conscientious person, you know?"
Although Su Ruixue's IQ and EQ are very high, he is a child after all. His mother's words are only half understood, and he nods to show that he has remembered them. "Let's go!" Wang Meili helps Su Mo out of the hospital. After buying a black suit near the hospital, Su Mo doesn't take a taxi. It's not far from Uncle Jiang's home. They are old enough to bear the pain of their son's death. What is their pain.
The snowflakes in the sky wobble in the breeze, and soon the whole ground becomes a vast expanse of white. It seems that it is also in memory of that kind and gentle man.
When Su Mo went there, everyone was a little surprised. The last thing the Jiang family wanted to see was su mo. President Jiang was OK. He knew Su Mo was not to blame, but aunt Jiang and other people in the Jiang family didn't think so.
Sure enough, when Aunt Jiang, who was about to faint, saw Su Mo, she seemed to have completely lost her mind and came to Su mo. "You murderer, you shameless woman, you still have face? What did my little chin do wrong? Why on earth? How can he fall in love with a woman like you? For your sake, he even cares for his own life, but in the end, he will let us white hair
give black hair away! " Aunt Jiang cried and scolded.
Su Mo just stood there and quietly looked at Aunt Jiang and uncle Jiang. She knelt down in the snow with a plop. She heavily kowtowed three heads to the elder and said in a trembling voice: "I know that no matter what I say or do, I can't revive him."
"Get out of here, get out of here. When we saw that you were pitiful, we even spared no expense to fight against the palace family and kept helping you secretly, but in the end, it came to such an end. What kind of threat do you mean to us?" Aunt Jiang obviously could not accept the news that her son had been killed. President Jiang on one side looks at Su Mo and wants to help the child up, but he is afraid that this will aggravate his wife's anger. He can understand his wife's mood. After all, his living son is gone. No matter from that angle, it has nothing to do with them. "I don't mean that. I know, I know it's all my fault. If I can, I'd rather die myself, but I really don't know. I don't know what will happen. I also know that Jiang Qin likes me and that this man loves me deeply, but I can't give him what he wants." Su Mo has been crying for a long time.
Many people can't bear to watch a scene. Many times, many things can't be changed when they happen. No matter what happens, things will happen.
Gong Yichen looks at Su Mo on one side and kneels on the other side. Su Ruixue kneels on her mother's side. "Get up, this matter..." President Jiang originally wanted Su Mo to get up first. After all, Su Mo was still injured. But before she finished, aunt Jiang was so excited that she couldn't help herself. She slapped President Jiang directly, looked at him with trembling anger, and said, "are you still speaking for this woman? But for her, how could my son have died? How could we possibly ignore us? "
President Jiang looks at Su Mo with some apology in his eyes, hoping that she can understand his wife's pain of losing her son. Maybe it's good for her to let it out. If he keeps holding it, he's really worried about his wife.
Su Mo how can not understand, she so kneel on the ground, voice some hoarse spread. "I know that no matter what I do, no matter how much I blame myself, he died because of me. I also know that all this can't be changed. You should beat me or scold me."
Su Mo knows that she owes too much to the family. If it wasn't for the care of President Jiang and the death of her adoptive mother, she would not have been able to survive. But what did she do?
She didn't know Jiang Qin's feelings for herself, but after all, after all
Snowflakes in the sky continue to fall, Su Mo kneeling place has blood oozing, dyed red around a piece of snow, everyone knows Su Mo can do this step, really is not easy, she does not want to kill anyone.
It's true that I didn't mean to kill bole, but Bole died because of me. "Auntie, I know you are really good to me. If it wasn't for you these years, I'm afraid I would have been unable to survive. I can also know that you can't accept the loss of Jiang Qin, and I can't accept it at all. It's all my fault. No matter how you punish me, I will accept it."
Su Mo's eyes are full of tears. "Can punishment revive my family, Xiao Qin?" The old lady looked at Su Mo, in fact, she was also very contradictory. The two children grew up by themselves. She knew the kindness of the child, but when she thought of her son's death, she could not do it, and could not easily forgive her.
"Go to President Jiang's home. Jiang Qin's funeral will be held three days later. President Jiang has been such a child all his life. Now that there has been such a big change, we students naturally have to help." The doctor was a little down.
Gong Yichen also realized that he really should go to help. After all, Jiang Qin's sacrifice had a lot to do with them. If it wasn't for Jiang Qin, I'm afraid none of them could have been separated at that time. Gong Yichen contacted his mother and asked him to take care of Su mo. then he and the doctor rushed to President Jiang's home. Gong Yichen didn't really dare to step here. After all, Jiang Qin's death had a lot to do with them, but they had no choice at all, or they should bear the pain.
President Jiang was a little surprised when he saw Gong Yichen. "Why are you here? What's the matter with Xiaomo? "
"There's nothing wrong with Xiaomo now. He's still in the middle of cultivation. I'm sorry for your change!" Gong Yichen bowed slightly to salute President Jiang.
President Jiang gave a wry smile. How could he be so sad that his only son was gone? No one could bear the pain. But what could he do? Can only endure all this, because there is no choice.
President Jiang just took a look at Gong Yichen, and then he went back to his room with some difficulty. He could not deal with this at all. If it were not for the help of his students, he might not be able to hold on now. Gong Yichen is also busy. During this period, her husband also paid a visit. It's a pity that Jiang Qin awarded the title of martyr. Jiang Qin's mother has been crying for a long time, and her only son is gone. When she thought of her white hair giving the black hair away, she felt her heart was dripping with blood.
Mr. Jiang looked at President Jiang. He knew that no matter how many words there were, there was no way to smooth their pain.
Mr. Wang also knew that his stay here would only make these people more miserable. After he perfumed Jiang Qin, he left and planned to go to the hospital. Although he knew that his daughter had woken up, he did not go to see her. Su Mo is in good health and can walk out of bed soon, but it's not very natural. He has a light scar on his face. When he looks at his daughter, he thinks about her injury and Jiang Qin's departure. He really doesn't know what to do next. He doesn't want to let her go to the military region, but he knows her temper, Even if he said more, I'm afraid it's useless.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" Su Mo is still in bed reading books, see the father, how much some accident.
Sir, I'm a little sad. "You are my daughter. How can I not come and see?"
"Don't I worry about you? You can do your work first. " Su Mo knows that her father doesn't have much time to accompany her here at all. She doesn't mean to blame herself. His identity is there. Many times, many things are not what he wants.
Mr. Wang smiles and shakes his head, saying that he has nothing to do. No matter how busy he is, after all, he is still a father. His child has no mother since childhood, and he has been fostered in other people's homes, so he has not done what a father should do. "I just went to Jiang Qin's house to have a look." Mr. Chen thought she knew that Gong Yichen was there to help, but as soon as he said this, Su Mo was stunned on the spot. She thought of the burnt Jiang Qin she had seen, and the pain that uncle Jiang and aunt Jiang were now bearing. Su Mo's heart was like a knife at this moment.
Looking at her daughter's appearance, the husband realized that she didn't know it. He regretted telling it. After all, her body is still recovering, and he knew the previous thing, or he told her.
"When will he go to the funeral?" Su Mo's voice can't help shaking.
The husband looked at her and wanted her to have a good rest, but seeing his daughter's stubborn look, he knew that if he didn't tell her that she would not attend the funeral, she would not be peaceful all her life.
"Tomorrow, you'd better have a good rest. I've been there today." Although Mr. Wang knew that she would not listen to him, as a father, she naturally did not want to see her daughter like this.
Su Mo did not say anything more, but nodded silently, indicating that he knew.
After waiting for her husband to leave, Su Mo struggles to get out of bed. Although she can't walk too fast now, her action doesn't have much influence.
Su Mo so stumbled out, just came back from the outside of Wang Meili, Wang Meili pull Su Ruixue, some urgent said: "how do you get out of bed? Didn't the doctor give you a good rest? " Su Mo looks at the snow outside and smiles bitterly. His eyes are full of tears. He says, "I know all about it. I know Jiang Qin will be buried tomorrow. He died to save me. I also know he likes me, but I can't give him anything. Should I miss his funeral ceremony?"
Looking at Su Mo's sad look, Wang Meili also felt bad. She gently shook her head and said, "I didn't intend to stop you. It's just that it's always bad to go in sick clothes now. I'll take you to buy a set of black clothes!"Su Mo looked at her once mother-in-law gratefully, then looked at her son and muttered, "son, Mommy doesn't ask you how promising you will be in the future, but remember, you must be a conscientious person, you know?"
Although Su Ruixue's IQ and EQ are very high, he is a child after all. His mother's words are only half understood, and he nods to show that he has remembered them. "Let's go!" Wang Meili helps Su Mo out of the hospital. After buying a black suit near the hospital, Su Mo doesn't take a taxi. It's not far from Uncle Jiang's home. They are old enough to bear the pain of their son's death. What is their pain.
The snowflakes in the sky wobble in the breeze, and soon the whole ground becomes a vast expanse of white. It seems that it is also in memory of that kind and gentle man.
When Su Mo went there, everyone was a little surprised. The last thing the Jiang family wanted to see was su mo. President Jiang was OK. He knew Su Mo was not to blame, but aunt Jiang and other people in the Jiang family didn't think so.
Sure enough, when Aunt Jiang, who was about to faint, saw Su Mo, she seemed to have completely lost her mind and came to Su mo. "You murderer, you shameless woman, you still have face? What did my little chin do wrong? Why on earth? How can he fall in love with a woman like you? For your sake, he even cares for his own life, but in the end, he will let us white hair
give black hair away! " Aunt Jiang cried and scolded.
Su Mo just stood there and quietly looked at Aunt Jiang and uncle Jiang. She knelt down in the snow with a plop. She heavily kowtowed three heads to the elder and said in a trembling voice: "I know that no matter what I say or do, I can't revive him."
"Get out of here, get out of here. When we saw that you were pitiful, we even spared no expense to fight against the palace family and kept helping you secretly, but in the end, it came to such an end. What kind of threat do you mean to us?" Aunt Jiang obviously could not accept the news that her son had been killed. President Jiang on one side looks at Su Mo and wants to help the child up, but he is afraid that this will aggravate his wife's anger. He can understand his wife's mood. After all, his living son is gone. No matter from that angle, it has nothing to do with them. "I don't mean that. I know, I know it's all my fault. If I can, I'd rather die myself, but I really don't know. I don't know what will happen. I also know that Jiang Qin likes me and that this man loves me deeply, but I can't give him what he wants." Su Mo has been crying for a long time.
Many people can't bear to watch a scene. Many times, many things can't be changed when they happen. No matter what happens, things will happen.
Gong Yichen looks at Su Mo on one side and kneels on the other side. Su Ruixue kneels on her mother's side. "Get up, this matter..." President Jiang originally wanted Su Mo to get up first. After all, Su Mo was still injured. But before she finished, aunt Jiang was so excited that she couldn't help herself. She slapped President Jiang directly, looked at him with trembling anger, and said, "are you still speaking for this woman? But for her, how could my son have died? How could we possibly ignore us? "
President Jiang looks at Su Mo with some apology in his eyes, hoping that she can understand his wife's pain of losing her son. Maybe it's good for her to let it out. If he keeps holding it, he's really worried about his wife.
Su Mo how can not understand, she so kneel on the ground, voice some hoarse spread. "I know that no matter what I do, no matter how much I blame myself, he died because of me. I also know that all this can't be changed. You should beat me or scold me."
Su Mo knows that she owes too much to the family. If it wasn't for the care of President Jiang and the death of her adoptive mother, she would not have been able to survive. But what did she do?
She didn't know Jiang Qin's feelings for herself, but after all, after all
Snowflakes in the sky continue to fall, Su Mo kneeling place has blood oozing, dyed red around a piece of snow, everyone knows Su Mo can do this step, really is not easy, she does not want to kill anyone.
It's true that I didn't mean to kill bole, but Bole died because of me. "Auntie, I know you are really good to me. If it wasn't for you these years, I'm afraid I would have been unable to survive. I can also know that you can't accept the loss of Jiang Qin, and I can't accept it at all. It's all my fault. No matter how you punish me, I will accept it."
Su Mo's eyes are full of tears. "Can punishment revive my family, Xiao Qin?" The old lady looked at Su Mo, in fact, she was also very contradictory. The two children grew up by themselves. She knew the kindness of the child, but when she thought of her son's death, she could not do it, and could not easily forgive her.