Chapter 1665
Chapter 1665
This is the end of Fang Anbang's words. In fact, he is returning to the light, and he is not good at all. When he spoke, his lips squirmed, and Fang Xiao could only hear a little bit of the front. Let her take care of her mother and the like, but it is a pity, Her mother died more than three months ago, but she didn't hear a word of what Fang Anbang said later.
Fang Anbang tilted his head, let go of his hands, and closed his eyes forever, bid farewell to his daughter forever, and went to another world where his wife had already gone.
Fang Xiao crawled on her father's corpse, unable to support her body for a long time. Her father was the support and hope of her life. Now that her father has left, she felt that even the center of her life seemed to be lost.
It was at this time that the mobile phone rang inappropriately. She didn't know who it was from an unfamiliar number, but she still pressed the answer button.
"Fang Xiao, come to Yunxiao Pavilion tonight." Xi Lingheng's voice came without any emotion, it was a completely formulaic order.
"My father is dead!" Fang Xiao burst into tears and shouted into the phone: "My father is dead, can I not come tonight?"
There was a long silence on the phone, and a low and hoarse voice came after a while: "Then you finish your father's business first, then talk about it."
Fang Xiao hung up the phone and threw herself on her father's corpse, weeping uncontrollably. To save her father, she sold herself 50 yuan, but the 50 yuan did not save her father's life, but she had to be Xi Lingheng's mistress for a year .
Her father died in Binhai, and of course he was cremated in Binhai. Her father died after the operation, and she had less than [-] yuan left from selling herself, so she used it to bury him.
The urn is also called the treasure palace, Fang Xiao likes this name very much, so he bought a ebony treasure palace for his father, put his father's ashes in the treasure palace, and then took the long-distance bus back to Huicheng with his father's ashes in his arms .
When she was young, when she was angry, bullied, and crying, her father always held her in his arms and coaxed her softly: "Xiaoxiao, who bullied you?"
Or: "Xiaoxiao, don't cry, a girl who loves to cry won't be pretty when she grows up!"
Maybe all the little girls are afraid of not being pretty. Since then, she seldom cried, so that when she grew up, she gradually forgot what crying is.
However, she did cry when her parents died, especially when she was sitting in the corner of the last row of a long-distance bus with a treasure palace containing her father's ashes in her arms, her tears flowed quietly like broken beads. slide.
One and a half months ago, she bought the cemetery when she buried her mother. Now that her father died again, she didn't plan to buy another cemetery, so she carried her father's treasure palace to the cemetery, borrowed a shovel from the cemetery management office, and put her mother's cemetery Shovel it open, and then put the father's treasure palace into the mother's cemetery, and let the two of them be together.
"Dad, Mom, you two will be together from now on, and it can be regarded as a reunion," Fang Xiao knelt in front of his parents' grave and kowtowed, his voice choked up: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will take care of my brother." ok, I..."
Fang Xiao hadn't finished talking to his parents, but the phone rang suddenly and sharply at this moment, which was particularly harsh in this deserted cemetery.
Fang Anbang tilted his head, let go of his hands, and closed his eyes forever, bid farewell to his daughter forever, and went to another world where his wife had already gone.
Fang Xiao crawled on her father's corpse, unable to support her body for a long time. Her father was the support and hope of her life. Now that her father has left, she felt that even the center of her life seemed to be lost.
It was at this time that the mobile phone rang inappropriately. She didn't know who it was from an unfamiliar number, but she still pressed the answer button.
"Fang Xiao, come to Yunxiao Pavilion tonight." Xi Lingheng's voice came without any emotion, it was a completely formulaic order.
"My father is dead!" Fang Xiao burst into tears and shouted into the phone: "My father is dead, can I not come tonight?"
There was a long silence on the phone, and a low and hoarse voice came after a while: "Then you finish your father's business first, then talk about it."
Fang Xiao hung up the phone and threw herself on her father's corpse, weeping uncontrollably. To save her father, she sold herself 50 yuan, but the 50 yuan did not save her father's life, but she had to be Xi Lingheng's mistress for a year .
Her father died in Binhai, and of course he was cremated in Binhai. Her father died after the operation, and she had less than [-] yuan left from selling herself, so she used it to bury him.
The urn is also called the treasure palace, Fang Xiao likes this name very much, so he bought a ebony treasure palace for his father, put his father's ashes in the treasure palace, and then took the long-distance bus back to Huicheng with his father's ashes in his arms .
When she was young, when she was angry, bullied, and crying, her father always held her in his arms and coaxed her softly: "Xiaoxiao, who bullied you?"
Or: "Xiaoxiao, don't cry, a girl who loves to cry won't be pretty when she grows up!"
Maybe all the little girls are afraid of not being pretty. Since then, she seldom cried, so that when she grew up, she gradually forgot what crying is.
However, she did cry when her parents died, especially when she was sitting in the corner of the last row of a long-distance bus with a treasure palace containing her father's ashes in her arms, her tears flowed quietly like broken beads. slide.
One and a half months ago, she bought the cemetery when she buried her mother. Now that her father died again, she didn't plan to buy another cemetery, so she carried her father's treasure palace to the cemetery, borrowed a shovel from the cemetery management office, and put her mother's cemetery Shovel it open, and then put the father's treasure palace into the mother's cemetery, and let the two of them be together.
"Dad, Mom, you two will be together from now on, and it can be regarded as a reunion," Fang Xiao knelt in front of his parents' grave and kowtowed, his voice choked up: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will take care of my brother." ok, I..."
Fang Xiao hadn't finished talking to his parents, but the phone rang suddenly and sharply at this moment, which was particularly harsh in this deserted cemetery.