Zerg Writer

The female waiter's gray lips trembled, and she looked at her son in disbelief: "For this reason, you killed your father? Are you still a worm?"

Ling Xiuyun shouted hoarsely: "Isn't this reason enough? It's me who has been with him, and it's me who has always made him happy. Why does he treat me this way?"

"Is he not good enough for you? Which family of female worms can be favored like you? Why are you so greedy and inadequate?"

The waitress's tears kept streaming down, and she looked very sad. Not only was he sad for the passing of his hero, but also sad that he had raised such a grateful bug.

"Is it all my fault?" Ling Xiuyun hissed, as if on the verge of collapse. "They forced me! It's obvious that Lingxun has left for so many years, so why should he come back at this time? He came back to fight for the family property with me! It was me who had been with my father, but he didn't put me in the slightest. In my eyes! All of them... they forced me!"

After all, he just felt that he was an innocent lotus, and it was this ruthless world that forced him to be like this.

The female waiter looked desperately at her little insect cub: "It's my fault that made you such a character..." He closed his eyes and opened again, calming down: "Do you know that, early , Your father has already prepared a sum of money for you to inherit. That sum of money is not much less than the money he prepared to leave Ling Xun. In your father's heart, your position surpasses yours. Big brother. Leaving money for your elder brother is because of your father's guilt toward him. Leaving money for you is simply because he cares about you."

It seems that the female waiter is very clear about Ling's father's plan. It's just that he didn't tell his children that it led to such a sad ending.

Ling Xiuyun was completely shocked after hearing her father's words. He shook his head, tears rained down, and stammered: "No, no, no, you lie to me..."

The waitress looked at him coldly, opened her light brain, called up a page, and placed it in front of him, so that he could no longer escape. "Look carefully, whether these properties are written with your name, look clearly!"

Ling Xiuyun looked at the virtual light screen in front of her, completely stiff, as if she had turned into a lifeless statue. After a while, he shouted desperately: "No--" Then, he fell to the ground and covered his face with his hand. "What have I done..."

The insects looked at him, each of them showed no sympathy. Ling Xiuyun's bug is completely self-blaming and not worthy of sympathy.

The police's spacecraft arrived soon. Hearing the sound of the police siren, Ling Xiuyun suddenly returned to her soul. She eagerly got up and ran to his father-in-law, pulled his sleeves, and pleaded bitterly: "Father-in-law, father-in-law, help. I, I don't want to die..."

There is no doubt that his behavior is undoubtedly the death penalty.

The female waiter looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a strange bug: "You killed my male lord, and I hope you will pay him."

In the eyes of most females, their male master is their heaven and everything. No matter how important the cub is, it is not as important as the male lord.

Ling Xiuyun's eyes widened in surprise: "Father, you loved me so much before, why are you so unfeeling now? I, I know I was wrong..."

The female waiter’s eyes were extremely complicated. He looked at the cub in front of him for a long time before saying: "I will never forgive you, you... just do what you should do. My love for you in the past, but Accustomed you to such a lawless temper. I regret giving birth to you..."

After listening to his words, Ling Xiuyun was finally completely desperate. He stood in despair, muttering to himself: "I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Not all mistakes have a chance to be forgiven.

What's more, what he knew was wrong, but it was only because of the money left to him. Otherwise, he would still feel that it was all other people's fault, he was forced to be the most innocent lotus flower.

The police came up, and the female waiter looked at Ling Xiuyun coldly, pointed at him and said to the police: "My male lord has been killed. This worm is the murderer. Take him away and interrogate him. You'll find out."

"Father, you can't do this to me, you can't..." Ling Xiuyun was caught by the police and screamed in disintegration.

The police, look at me, and I look at you, I think the rich are really complicated.

These wealthy bugs, for the sake of money, can really do anything! It is better for them to be small, at least simple, and live without intrigue.

Ling Xiuyun, who was crying softly, was taken away by the police. At this time, his father-in-law looked at the back of him leaving, crying too hard.

How can you have no feelings for a child you have raised for more than ten years?

He was also pitiful enough. On the same day, he lost both the hero and the child.

After a noisy Ling Xiuyun left, the room suddenly became quiet.

The sound of rain outside, the cold air.

The room was cold and quiet, suffocating the insects.

Ling Xun walked slowly to the bed, half-kneeled, and took Ling's father's cold hand. Put your head on the edge of the bed without any other movements for a long time.

Fang Qingci accompanied him, put his hand on his shoulder, and whispered: "If you want to cry, just cry..."

Sometimes, crying makes you feel better.

Ling Xun moved his head and placed it on Fang Qingci's palm. Then, the feeling of moistness filled his palm.

Fang Qingci stayed with him silently until night fell.

Only the lamp in the room was still on, as if Ling's father was still there. Under the light, sleeping quietly.

Ling Xun leaned on Fang Qingci's shoulder and said in a low voice, "From then on, I have no female father or male father..."

"You still have me."

Fang Qingci's hand gently patted Ling Xun's back, giving him infinite comfort.

Ling Xun hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of losing him. "Don't leave me." In his tone, with pleading.

"will never."

The two hug each other, and the shadow on the wall merges into one.

Three days later, Ling's father was buried in a nearby high-level cemetery.

Two days later, Ling Xiuyun's trial results came out, and the death sentence was executed immediately.

Upon hearing this result, even if she had been mentally prepared, the waitress fainted. The next day he got up, but as if nothing happened, he continued to deal with Ling's father's affairs.

He is also an extremely strong female. Without Ling Fu and Ling Xiuyun, I must be able to live well.

Ling Xun discussed with Fang Qingci and planned to put out a sum of money to give Ling Xiuyun the tuition and living expenses of the university in the future. However, the female waiter told him that the money would be spent from the money that Ling's father had originally planned to leave Ling Xiuyun, so he didn't have to bother him.

That's good, Ling Xun didn't insist.

The money that Ling's father left for Ling Xun quickly arrived, and Ling Xun also handed over all of it to Fang Qingci's management.

Fang Qingci did not refuse, he felt that he and Ling Xun were no longer separated from each other. Who will keep it is the same.

In this way, Fang Qingci had a large amount of extra money in his account, too much to make him feel numb. He simply found a professional financial adviser to manage it for him, so that money can make money.

Ling Xun's mansion also belonged to Ling Xun. The female waiter moved out cleanly and left the city. According to him, she went to a relative.

Ling Xiuyun will also move out and live in the university dormitory.

"You can continue to live here, it doesn't matter." Ling Xun said.

Ling Xiuyun shook his head, and said, "This house is too old, and it feels so dark. Actually, I don't like it here. The dormitory is very good, with two worms in one room, not crowded at all. It should be. Everything is there. I've long wanted to live in a dormitory."

Ling Xun chose to respect his opinion: "This is my light brain number. If you have any problems, you can find me."

Ling Xiuyun exchanged light brain numbers with him, and there was gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, big brother."

The old mansion was bathed in the twilight, a vast expanse. In it, I don't know how many youthful years and how many love stories were buried. Also, how many lives.

"I think I will never come back here again. But I don't want to sell it either."

Ling Xun and Fang Qingci stood at the door of the mansion hand in hand, looking at the mansion with complicated eyes.

The ones that should go are all gone. Now, there are only two of them left.

"Then let it stay here, maybe in the future, when we are all old, everything has been put down, and we can come back and have a look together again." Fang Qingci said.

Ling Xun raised his eyes to look at him and smiled: "That's fine too."

"Shall we go home?"

Ling Xun nodded: "Okay."

After the two boarded the shuttle and set the destination, they watched the shuttle and drove out silently. Behind him, the mansion shrouded in the sunset light is getting farther and farther away.

Ling Xun kept turning his head and looking at the back until he couldn't see anything, then turned around and sat down.

The night is falling in the city, and the lights are beginning to come on.

Starlight also appeared, connecting with the lights on the ground.

Flying shuttles and spaceships of various colors were moving around among the high-rise buildings, but they were all silent. Fang Qingci looked out the window, feeling like he was watching a silent film. Everything seems so unreal.

He turned his head and looked at the love bug beside him. He leaned back in the chair quietly, closing his eyes. Under the long, ink-colored eyelashes, there is an unrested blue-black color.

Or, only him, is real.

Fang Qingci looked at him quietly for a long, long time. It wasn't until the shuttle stopped, that he looked back.

Ling Xun opened his eyes dimly, his voice hoarse: "Are you home?"

"Well, I'm home." Fang Qingci's voice was extremely gentle.

Because of your existence, this world has a sense of reality to me.

We go home.