"Qingqing~"

"Qingqing~"

She and Ye Mianmian hurried forward to check, their faces turned pale.

"Sister Yuan, how could this happen?"

Jiang Yuan also swallowed her saliva, stretched out her finger, and put it on her nose and mouth.

Seeing her stagger backwards, Song Yi hurried forward and supported her.

In fact, you don’t even need to try to know that the situation is not very good.

Especially after experiencing so many deaths, you can tell from the complexion at a glance.

I'm not angry, really not anymore.

But normal people can’t think of this word, but when they really come across it, they understand it immediately.

"how so?"

She muttered, clearly not expecting it.

Fan Qing has always had his own ideas, so how could he give them up so easily?

Song Yi reached out and patted her shoulder.

Now, he didn't know what to say.

"My girl, look, there is a letter here."

Jiang Xingzhi's words diverted everyone's attention.

Song Yi went over, took it in his hand, and opened it without any hesitation.

"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, Sister Mianmian: When you read this letter, I will have already left.

Don't be sad or upset.

Without Kaiyang, my life has no meaning anymore.

Leaving with him is my final happiness.

You have to believe that I went to another beautiful world with him.

There will be no more disasters and sufferings, you should bless us.

Thank you very much for taking care of us during this period.

It is you who made me feel the last warmth in the world and broke the fate that has troubled me all my life.

Now that everything is over, you must live well.

Kaiyang and I will protect you from heaven.

If there is an afterlife, I hope we can still be friends."

The signature was Fan Qing. Just a few short lines of words made everyone feel particularly heavy.

"Well, come on, it was her own choice.

Just like what is said in the letter, death is happiness, and living is suffering!

Let’s all be more positive!”

Jiang Xingzhi was old after all and had experienced a lot, so he immediately came over to comfort the younger generations.

In fact, no matter how uncomfortable it is, everyone knows the severity of the situation in their hearts.

However, no one expected that Fan Qing would choose this method to end his life.

"Sister Yuan, why is this happening?"

What she didn't expect was that Ye Mianmian was the first to collapse.

"We have clearly survived so many hardships, why in the end, Qingqing actually~"

"alright!"

Jiang Yuan said this and went up to hug her.

“I know you’re upset and it’s hard for everyone to accept.

But now that Kaiyang is gone, this world has no meaning to her.

At least now they are together and happy.

You also heard Qingqing’s suicide note just now.

It was her choice.”

"Sister Yuan~"

Ye Mianmian's eyes were filled with tears and she was still very sad.

She could still accept someone like Zhang Kaiyang, who died from insects.

Fan Qing was like this, she really couldn't accept it! While talking, Jiang Yuan, Captain Xie and others also came over.

As soon as Zhang Tiezhu came in, he saw that something was wrong.

"Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhang Tiezhu~"

When she saw him, Ye Mianmian could no longer hold back.

The room is small to begin with and cannot accommodate so many people.

Moreover, since the person is gone, the aftermath is more important.

"how so?"

Jiang Yuan was also surprised. They were quite familiar with the girl Fan Qing.

He helped a lot over there. He usually doesn't talk much and looks very quiet.

You are so pessimistic. You should know how difficult it is to live nowadays.

"It's just like what you saw. Without her only thought, how could she live alone?"

Song Yi looked like, "You don't understand, you are single."

"Then let's burn both of them. We don't have any other options under the current circumstances."

Jiang Yuan felt that since Fan Qing had made his own choice.

They had nothing to say, the only thing they could do was to let them be together forever after death.

"Okay, two people come over here."

Captain Xie was also shocked, but he was much calmer and asked someone to come and clean up the situation.

She is no longer needed here, so she goes to check on Ye Mianmian.

“I’m so stupid, I should have thought of that when she asked me for makeup yesterday.

A good person is gone just like that."

She leaned on Zhang Tiezhu's shoulder. Although she spoke calmly, her tears still flowed.

When they went in, Fan Qing had already tidied himself up and put on clean and nice clothes.

She also put on a new look of makeup, using the cosmetics that Ye Mianmian sent her yesterday.

"Mianmian, don't think too much, the dead are gone.

We have to look forward. Fan Qing has already left in a dignified manner.

Hurry up and pack your things, we will go and see them off later."

Zhang Tiezhu, who was standing next to him, heard it and hurried over to comfort him.

She didn't want to stay any longer, so she went out to look for her father.

Jiang Xingzhi watched as everyone carried the two people away and carefully closed the door.

Someone new will move into this room in the future.

Even beds, quilts and tables will be reused.

However, the two young men they knew would never come back.

"Dad, wait a minute, you should go back too."

If they want to burn the bodies, they have to go to the foot of the mountain behind.

The distance is not far, but not close either.

"I'll go with you."

He was also worried about his daughter, Qin Yue, and the two children, who had not been let out and were still in the space.

It doesn’t matter if he can’t get through.

"Okay, let's go together!"

Jiang Yuan said this and went back to her room and found an inconspicuous little jar.

When it's over, you can use it to hold ashes.

Song Yi didn't let her do anything during the whole process and did everything for her.

After they finished this, Captain Xie patted him on the shoulder.

“Let’s go back first, and when you’re done packing, come over to the lab.

Let’s have a brief meeting.”

"good!"

Knowing that these people were going to bury them, he even considerately left a shovel.

Song Yi went to dig a hole, and Jiang Yuan held the jar in her arms, not knowing what to say.

Ye Mianmian was no longer crying, but her eyes were very red and swollen. She must have been crying since yesterday.

“Sister Yuan, wait a minute, we’ll put them here.

There's not even a tombstone?"

Well, this is kind of embarrassing for her.

"Mianmian, the person is gone, there is no point in doing all these nonsense.

Besides, the conditions are limited now, and we don’t have anywhere to get that.”

"Yes, Mianmian, look, there is a small tree next to it.

As long as we remember the place, we can come here to worship in the future." (End of this chapter)