Chapter 859 You and your daughter go
"It's ten o'clock. Go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow." Lu Yuanqiu looked at his watch and said to her.
Bai Qingxia shook her head: "I can't sleep."
Today she was wearing the panda pajamas that Su Xiaoya had bought for her before. Only her head and long dark hair were exposed from under the furry clothes, which was very cute. After she put on the hat, her head could not be seen. After taking off the hat... Lu Yuanqiu even wondered if she would still be there.
Will only a shriveled panda shell be left?
What happened during the day made him a little oversensitive. He has always been like this. Lu Yuanqiu didn't know how many years it would take for him to truly believe that Bai Qingxia really existed.
He would also ask himself, why can't he be like the reborn people in the novel and accept with peace of mind that he has started another life?
Is it because everything is unfolding too beautifully that I feel insecure?
After a brief silence in the room, Bai Qingxia said to him, "Lu Yuanqiu, please stay tonight."
Lu Yuanqiu smiled and sat on the edge of the bed: "How dare you openly challenge me in front of your father."
Bai Qingxia also laughed. She put her feet on the bed, and crawled to his side using her hands and feet. She explained, "We're not doing anything, we're just staying for one night."
Lu Yuanqiu stared at the face in front of him for a few seconds, but couldn't help but hug her and kiss her. He slowly laid Bai Qingxia flat on the bed, and passionately invaded the warm place where she could shout out the three words "Lu Yuanqiu".
After getting up early, Lu Yuanqiu naturally came out of Bai Qingxia's room and went to the bathroom to wash up. Bai Songzhe glanced at him and pretended not to see it.
There were two business cars arranged by Xiao Li Feibiao parked downstairs in the community. Lu Yuanqiu and his friends took Old Mrs. Lin into the first car, while several men in suits got into the second car.
After the car started, Bai Qingxia suddenly sighed in her seat: "It's December already, and it's almost 2014."
"yes."
Lu Yuanqiu nodded. The year of Little Apple is coming. It's outrageous that when he mentioned 2014, he only remembered Little Apple. This is really one of the rare songs that can allow him to bind the name and the year together.
Bai Songzhe smiled and said, "During the Chinese New Year, that's also when you get engaged. Don't forget to invite Zhang Li. I haven't met her since I recovered."
Bai Qingxia nodded immediately: "Yeah."
Zhang Li already knew that Bai Songzhe had recovered, but she had no vacation recently and had no chance to see him.
Lu Yuanqiu: "When the time comes, we'll invite everyone we can think of. We won't leave any of our friends behind."
Bai Qingxia nodded decisively: "Yes."
Lu Yuanqiu said to Xiao Li, who was driving, "Brother Li will come too."
Xiao Li Feidiao glanced at the rearview mirror, said nothing, and concentrated on driving.
Bai Songzhe: "I agreed on his behalf."
There was a burst of laughter in the back seat. Old Mrs. Lin didn't understand what they were saying, but she laughed too.
The car drove all the way to Baoling Prison. Lu Yuanqiu got out first. Old Song and others had already arrived in advance. Seeing the smile on his face when he came out to greet them, Lu Yuanqiu concluded that it must be his third uncle who called.
"Uncle Song, let us follow."
Old Song looked at him after hearing this, paused for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, but only two people can follow at most. You decide who will follow."
Lu Yuanqiu: "Their dialect is rather obscure and difficult to understand. Do you want to follow someone who can understand it?"
Lao Song: "No need. We have already transferred a colleague from the local area who can understand it."
Bai Songzhe pondered for a moment and said to Lu Yuanqiu, "You and Xia Xia go."
"You and Lu Yuanqiu should go." Bai Qingxia knew her father's obsession.
Lu Yuanqiu laughed and patted the father and daughter on the shoulders. "Why are you two being so humble? Why do I have to go? You two are Ruo'an's real family. You two go, and we'll wait outside."
Hearing this, Bai Songzhe and Bai Qingxia looked at each other and nodded at Lu Yuanqiu at the same time.
Old Song looked at them and asked, "Have you discussed this?"
"Um."
"Let's go."
The two men supported Old Mrs. Lin and followed behind Old Song, while Lu Yuanqiu, Aunt Zhang and others followed other staff members to wait elsewhere.
As Old Song walked, he said, "We didn't inform Lin Ankang in advance this time. Catching him by surprise should have a better effect."
Bai Songzhe nodded and turned to observe Old Lady Lin. The old lady walked quickly but tremblingly and looked very anxious. It was hard to imagine what kind of mood she was in at the moment. She hadn't seen her son for decades, and the next news she got was in such a scene.
At this time, a female police officer came over and spoke softly to the old lady. Old Song explained, "She was telling her what to do later."
Bai Songzhe and Bai Qingxia saw the old lady nodding vigorously while responding, tears flowing in her cloudy eyes, but these tears could not be wiped away no matter how hard she tried, because they had spread into the wrinkles and ravines that had formed from waiting for Lin Ankang for many years.
Lin Ankang does not deserve forgiveness, but Old Mrs. Lin is really pitiful.
Bai Qingxia looked down at the lines on the cement floor. She had often wondered if the man who had killed her brother would live a happy life? Would he have a happy family? Now that she had the answer, her mood darkened again.
The prison guard opened the iron gate and let several people into a space with a small square table. Bai Qingxia helped Old Lady Lin sit down on the chair beside the table, but the old lady couldn't sit still and wanted to stand.
Not long after, the sound of iron chains colliding was heard from one direction, followed by the sound of an iron door opening. In the dark space, an orange-yellow shadow gradually fell into everyone's sight.
Suddenly, the sound of the shaking chain stopped, and Lin Ankang, who was over fifty years old, stood still.
He didn't know what he was doing this time, nor did he know what Old Mrs. Lin looked like now, but when he saw a hunchbacked old woman standing there looking at him, he guessed who it was.
Lin Ankang did not turn around to escape. He paused for a moment and then slowly approached. After he entered the room, the dimming light reflected his red eyes.
Lin Ankang opened his mouth and spoke in a dialect that had long since become broken and distorted. The old lady burst into tears and began to speak as well. Bai Qingxia could understand that she was calling out, "Son, son."
What surprised the people present was that Lin Ankang, who was handcuffed and shackled, knelt down on the spot without saying a few words, his upper body drooping and crying loudly.
"Why did you bring her here? Why did you bring her here..."
The Mandarin he spoke was mixed with dialect, and his words were unclear, but Bai Songzhe still understood them.
Bai Songzhe growled, "Do you know what we thought when we first saw her? We were afraid that if we hadn't found her a few days later, she might have died before her own son, who had been sentenced to death!"
Lin Ankang knelt on the ground, looking up and crying, unable to utter a word.
Bai Qingxia touched her eyes and realized that she had been crying without knowing when.
(End of this chapter)
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