Send all the scumbags to the crematorium [Quick time travel]

Untitled Part 119

  Qin Xuezhou died, and this news cannot be hidden from the outside world.

Of course... Du Sucheng never thought of trying to hide it, all the obsessions he had developed after he met her have disappeared with that person's departure, and now there is only one body that looks intact It's just a shell.

At the beginning, he also wanted to accompany her to sleep in the ground in despair, and he also locked himself in the house where the two of them spent many days and nights alone. For the first time in his life, he wanted to bury his head and be an ostrich. Nothing happened.

It's no use.

Every flower and grass, every tree and every tree in this house.

As small as the chubby light green teacup on the coffee table, as large as the orderly dishes and kitchen utensils in the kitchen, they all remind Du Sucheng of a fact—that is how she once really existed in his world. .

What can't be forgotten, what can't be forgotten.

Du Sucheng, who hadn't dripped water for a long time, seemed to have shed her soul, and looked down indifferently at herself, who was sitting slumped in her bedroom with her eyes closed, as if dead. At that time, he didn't feel any fear or sadness in his heart, and even after that night, he never shed a tear again, as if he lost all emotions and desires after that day.

When he came back to his senses again, he had woken up and dragged his dehydrated body to drink water, as if he had escaped the emotions that human beings should have and directly became another Dusu city that no one had ever seen—cold, A dead, indifferent and unkind doll. Weakness and embarrassment only exist for a moment and then disappear without a trace, and the majesty is even more serious, making people dare not look directly. Later, Du Sucheng cremated the body according to Qin Xuezhou's instructions, and returned to China with the urn.

It was raining heavily on the day he got off the plane, and his parents and younger sister were there when he got home.

Du Sucheng held the small box and told the three of Qin Xuezhou's news with no expression on his face. Although Su Yue guessed it, she almost fainted from crying in her fiancé's arms, while her parents asked him carefully if he needed to leave. relax.

How did he answer at that time?

"There is no need to rest. I have been away from Tengda for too long and I have accumulated too much business."

Du Suyue asked him uncontrollably crying behind him, "Brother, you... are you really okay? Do you have to be so fast?" Going back to work? It's snowing day! You..." The

man's footsteps paused slightly, and the knuckles clasped on the urn were clearly bruised, but Du Sucheng's tone became more cold and ruthless, "I'm very sober."

"At the beginning She lied to me to leave, and then you firmly refused to tell me Xue Zhou's whereabouts...I obviously want to accompany her too!"

He still didn't look back, and took out his handkerchief to wipe the stains on the box carefully. "You should understand, Su Yue."

Du Suyue stood there in a daze, staring at him with tears in her almond eyes, "Yes, I understand. Xue Zhou... She was thinking about me until the end, she was afraid that I would collapse, that I would be sad, that I would not be able to take it...she..."

Yes, Xue Zhou was thinking about Su Yue until the end, and even in the instructions she gave him, she wanted Su Yue month of happy expectations.

Before that, Du Sucheng would even be jealous of his younger sister, jealous that she could get such attention and undisguised indulgence from Qin Xuezhou. Xue Zhou acquiesced in the end to let him stay by his side and even die in his arms. Is it cruel or merciful? But none of that matters now, the Sri Lankan is gone... nothing else matters.