Here comes the old box.
"A Wu," he looked at the woman sitting in front of the window who seemed to be in low spirits, "do you want to come and see what this is?"
Jiang Wu was not interested and glanced over there, feeling bored. He turned to the window and said, "Put it there, I'll look at it later."
Chu Ling stared at her for a while, then insisted on holding the box in front of her: "Look," the unnoticeable The intention to please was hidden under the cold and hard voice, "These are your old things."
Jiang Wu's eyes changed when he heard that they were old things.
Chu Ling had already placed the box in front of her. After she opened it hesitantly, she saw that it was filled with familiar things.
"Some of them were brought to the capital by you before," a man's voice came from the side, "and some of them were... from your previous home, and I kept them for you."
Jiang Wu didn't pay attention . What he was talking about, her mind was on the things in the box. She could clearly remember almost every item, most of which were related to Mingzhu and Liang Qian.
She noticed a portrait inside. Jiang Wu picked it up and held it in his hand for a long time. What she remembered was the portrait she asked Liang Qian to send to her because she missed Mingzhu too much when she came to the capital.
The man also drew himself into it.
She could show it to Mingzhu so that she could know what her father looked like.
Jiang Wu thought so, but she herself never had the courage to open it and take a look.
Chu Ling was observing her expression from the side. The more he looked at her, the more bitter he felt in his heart.
He finally realized clearly again and again that she still loved Liang Qian, just like... he loved her.
Even though he had been prepared to accept this for a long time, Chu Ling still couldn't help but ask him: "Awu, if one day I leave before you, will you also build a monument for me?"
He didn't I know whether the feeling entangled in my chest at this moment can be called jealousy, because it seems to be different from the jealousy with strong possessiveness and anger that I was familiar with before.
But the same thing is the care and desire in it, which makes him stare at the woman motionlessly, not letting go of her every reaction.
Jiang Wu was stunned by his question at first, and then thought for a moment before replying: "Don't say such unlucky words."
"What if?" Chu Ling asked reluctantly.
"There really is a day when Aye is your eldest son, and he should be the one to erect your monument."
"What if I want you to come?"
Jiang Wu finally got a little annoyed by his entanglement: " "Chun Ling, I only admit that Liang Qian is my husband."
She almost blurted out, and after finishing speaking, she subconsciously glanced at Chu Ling, who originally had a stunned expression, but with her. When their eyes met, he suddenly laughed.
"What do you think I'm doing?"
There was nothing strange on his face, but Jiang Wu was a little surprised. He said uncertainly: "I thought you would be angry."
His tone had softened a lot, and he looked hesitant. , fell into Chu Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel soft: "I'm not angry."
He was just...a little sad.
In the following days, Chu Ling stayed with her even more. Jiang Wu often found him staring at her blankly, and sometimes his eyes would turn red inexplicably without knowing what he was thinking of.
She would usually look away and just pretend she didn't see it.
Finally one day, Sun Ke said that he had found a way, but he hesitated. This made Chu Ling, who was ecstatic because he saw a glimmer of hope, look coldly: "If you have a way, just say it, don't Hesitating."
Sun Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was because of a mistake that he made that his head had been stuck in his waistband for most of his life.
"I have raised a kind of voodoo that can attract each other to the voodoo bugs in my wife's body. I can try to lure them out. But..." he paused, "the voodoo bugs are also cunning. If you want to lure them out, this The poison also needs to enter the human body, so strictly speaking, it is not extracted, but transferred. In fact, the person who is transferred will be in danger of death
. Changed my life.
After hearing this, Chu Ling did not respond for a long time.
He actually didn't want to think about how he got here for so many days. He didn't even need to think about the restless mood day and night, because he was experiencing it every moment.
He often felt that he had nothing to be afraid of. If Jiang Wuru was really in trouble, he would definitely go with her. He wouldn't even have to think about living alone in a world without her. Life and death will follow each other. If you think about it this way, there is really nothing to be afraid of.
But he still breaks down at certain moments and wants to cry.
He thought a lot about Jiang Wu and what he had experienced in this half of his life.
Originally a person who never believed in cause and effect and preferred to believe that fate was in his own hands, he inexplicably became more and more convinced of cause and effect, reincarnation, and retribution.
So at this moment, when he heard Sun Ke say this, he even felt a little settled in his heart.
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