Chapter 2486: Mo Luyu, Happy Chinese New Year (3)

Shui Anluo reached out and took her hand. "Xin Le."
Xin Le looked up, already in tears, "I really didn't want to hurt him."
Shui Anluo stood up and hugged someone, and patted her back gently: "I know you didn't mean it, Shao Qing is a criminal policeman, and his words may be hardened, not really aimed at you."
Xin Le clenched Shui'anluo's wrist tightly, holding back her emotions.
"But Xin Le, are you thinking about it, is it really impossible for you and your brother?" Shui Anluo bowed his head slightly, looking at Xin Le, who was sobbing, "the brother really has nothing except you. Actually, These years, it ’s not that the brother did not take you to see your family, but you do n’t know. There are too many problems between the brother and his grandmother and his father. Perhaps in the cognitive of the brother, those people have no right to participate in him. Life, so it's not that he doesn't want to take you to see them. "
Xin Le still didn't speak.
"My brother hated grandma for more than 20 years, and later learned the truth. There was a gap between him and grandma, and his father lied to him for more than 20 years, and later chose to travel around to make up for the mistakes of that year. World, such a grandmother, how do you let him take the initiative to say, grandma, I am married; how do you let him say such a father, dad, I am married. "
Shui Anluo keeps talking about her, she feels that she has become a grandma, and hopes that they can come together.
Because in this world, there may be no more people who care more about their brothers than Xin Le.
Because the year was near, Qiao Huihe's cremation was scheduled for noon the next day, and Mo Luyu knelt in the low temperature of the morgue for a whole night.
Xin Le did not show up. After Shao Qing watched it a few times, she still did not show up. Shao Qing was disappointed. The girl seemed to give up Mo Luzhen really.
His silly cousin is really nothing.
Qiao Huihe's cemetery next to the old lady of the Chu family is a well-established location.
Although the old lady later almost defeated the entire Chu family and hurt her daughter for a lifetime, Qiao Huihe once said to Shui Anluo, once love, there is no way to stop it, even if you know that he will never pardon And we can only choose to take care of it all.
Therefore, the boy she loves is still the boy.
On the day of Qiao Huihe's burial, the snow was heavy and the children were placed at home.
The solemn cemetery had no atmosphere except desolate.
Chu Mobai shivered and placed his mother's ashes inside the mausoleum, and was then held out by Chu Muyi's wings.
Shui Anluo's eyes fell on the man who was always standing upright. He was still wearing the clothes of that day, standing in a corner, as if abandoned by the world.
Shui Anluo stepped forward and stood beside him.
Mo Luyu looked up at the sky, letting snowflakes hit his face, with a bitter cold.
"I only know now. It turned out to be nothing and loveless." Mo Luyu said hoarsely, "I hated her for so many years, and I haven't said sorry to her, she still died to me In my hand, as if I wished she had died, she really died. "
Mo Luyu's voice was light and light, like the sound of Shura floating from a distance, without any anger, as if he had really been born without love.