Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

One is a photo, and the other is a silver necklace.

The necklace didn't look expensive and was a bit old, but Wu Qiyu's eyes widened the moment he saw the necklace.

It was a relic left to him by Chang Li's mother, who almost never left her body, but later it was given to Jiang Qingyu.

He took it blankly, and after looking at the necklace, he looked at the photo in his hand.

In the photo, a woman with a vicissitudes of life is holding a three-year-old child. Even with the passage of time, it is not difficult to see that the woman in it is very similar to the current Li Jiang.

The memory in Wu Qiyu's mind gradually became clearer, and he recognized that the woman in the photo was Jiang Qingyu.

He looked up at Li Jiang in a daze, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked.

Why didn't I find out before?

"You really are..." Wu Qiyu choked up for a moment, but didn't say the rest.

Li Jiang nodded.

"Although it cannot be proven scientifically, I am indeed their child."

In fact, it was also because of this reason that Li Jiang was not in a hurry to recognize Xiao Yunchou.

She had no way to prove that she was a child of the Xiao family. Even the current photos and necklaces were faked by Yinhe, but the background meaning of the necklace was true, and it was also given to Jiang Qingyu by Xiao Changli. It was buried in a foreign country along with Jiang Qingyu's body.

The door of the rescue room finally opened, and the three quickly put away all their emotions and walked to the doctor.

Wu Qiyu asked nervously with red eyes, "How's the situation, doctor?"

The doctor shook his head: "Go in and have a look, the old man won't last long."

Wu Qiyu's pupils trembled, and he staggered backwards.

How could it be so fast...

He thought that he would walk ahead of the old man, but he didn't expect that it would be him who would face parting in the end.

No matter, no matter, this way the old man can go to see Chang Li's child earlier, so that he won't suffer alone in this world.

"You guys go in and have a look too." He sighed to Li Jiang and Song Jiyan who were behind him, and walked into the emergency room step by step with his waist bent.

Looking at the open door, Li Jiang didn't know what to feel.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world, but some people can think about it, while others can't.

Song Jiyan took her hand and said, "Let's go in."

Li Jiang hummed.

The two followed Wu Qiyu into the emergency room.

The old man on the hospital bed had long lost the vivaciousness he had when chatting with them before, he was as old as a dead tree, lifeless.

He slowly opened his eyes, saw Wu Qiyu standing in front of him, and smiled with all his strength.

"Old Wu, you don't know, I just dreamed that Chang Li was gone." Xiao Yunchou was very excited and kept holding Wu Qiyu's hand.

"He told me that he did have a child in this world, and it was by my side. Old Wu, help me find her, find her, no matter what kind of person that child is, I will take care of her for the rest of her life No worries about food and clothing."

Hearing Xiao Yunchou's voice getting weaker and weaker, Wu Qiyu hastily pulled Li Jiang over: "There's no need to look for it, the child is here, take a closer look and see if she looks like Chang Li."

Xiao Yunchou wanted to sleep at first, but when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked over with force.

There was indeed a girl standing next to the bed, and he also recognized it, "Little friend Li Jiang..."

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Wu Qiyu again, wanting to verify whether what he just said was true.

At this time, Li Jiang squatted in front of the hospital bed and held his hand, "Sorry, I didn't tell you before, but my mother is indeed Jiang Qingyu."

Wu Qiyu also gave the necklace to Xiao Yunchou. After looking at it for a long time, he found that it was indeed the necklace of his dead wife.

Xiao Yunchou's eyes slowly turned red, and he said a few good words again and again.

Regarding this matter, he didn't have too much doubt, and even felt that it should be like this, Li Jiang should be a child of the Xiao family.

When he saw her for the first time, he felt kind and happy.

"Being able to meet you before leaving, Grandpa will have no regrets."

He raised his hand tremblingly and stroked Li Jiang's hair.

Seeing the old man's kind smile, Li Jiang was a little silent, not knowing how to respond.

She has never been a person who values ​​feelings, and she has never had the experience of getting along with her relatives.

At this time, Song Jiyan came over and put his arms around her shoulders, Li Jiang's heart instantly settled down, she raised her lips, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will live well."

Xiao Yunchou also saw Song Jiyan standing behind her, he smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I don't worry."

The eyes of the old man gradually became moist, Li Jiang thought for a long time, and finally said that sentence: "Grandpa, I know my father is gone, I want to visit his graveyard."

Even if Li Jiang didn't take the initiative to bring this matter up, Xiao Yunchou still wanted to talk about it. He wasn't too surprised that the girl knew about Xiao Changli's departure. After all, with Song Jiyan around, he could check anything he wanted come out.

"Sure, I'll ask Lao Wu to take you there later."

Li Jiang and Song Jiyan stayed with Xiao Yunchou in the ward for a whole afternoon. During this period, Wu Qiyu called all the cronies around the old man, and introduced Li Jiang in front of everyone, saying that she was Xiao Changli's daughter .

Although everyone had doubts, they didn't say much due to the situation in front of them.

At 53:[-] p.m., Xiao Yunchou completely closed his eyes. There was a lot of crying in the ward, and everyone's eyes were red.

The old man's funeral was scheduled for a week later, and Li Jiang attended the funeral as his only relative.

Many people came to express their condolences, besides the old man's former subordinates and friends, there were also Gu Shanzhong, and Song Jiyan's grandfather Song Changyuan.

This is also the first time Li Jiang met Song Changyuan.

Unlike Xiao Yunchou, he has a very fierce face, and his expression is also cold and without warmth. When he saw Li Jiang and Song Jiyan together, his gaze stayed for a few seconds longer, and then he left without saying anything. up.

After the funeral, Wu Qiyu took Li Jiang to Xiao Changli's tomb. Because of his special status, his name was not written on the stele, only Xiao Changli's birth date was engraved.

Li Jiang put the flowers in front of the stele, then took out the lighter, and burned the letter Jiang Qingyu left in front of him.

The air was a bit cool, with a thin wind blowing, it wasn't very cold, but it was like a knife piercing through the clothes.

"You should have seen her confession. It's up to you whether you want to forgive her or not. It's up to you whether you want to see her or not in the next life."

The girl's voice was a little heavy, Song Jiyan stepped forward and put his coat on her body, "Let's go, the wind is blowing."

They turned slowly and left the cemetery.

The surroundings were bleak, but the figures of the two were firm and upright, not entering the dust.

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