Chapter two hundred and eighty
But who would appear here? Cao Yuhao is already desperate in the wilderness!
Liu Liming jumped off the cliff and fell into the Qinglong River, but he had nothing to do. He fell into the bottom of the river, kicked his legs and stretched his arms, and a fierce thrust rushed out of the deep water again.
When he was seven years old, he followed his master to the mountain to collect herbs, and at the age of forty, he learned to swim in the boundless Qinglong River. For more than ten years, he has walked through every corner of the Qinglong and is very familiar with Qinglong Mountain and Qinglong River.
He slaughtered the most ferocious hungry wolf in Qinglong Mountain with bare hands and shot the carp that had crossed Qinglong River a hundred steps away with a bamboo pole. With a sickle and a hemp rope, he could come and go freely on the cliffs.
It’s not that Liu Liming has been strong since childhood, but that’s not that he was forced to live a difficult life when he was a child.
The water surface emerged from his head, spit out the river water from his mouth, took a deep breath and let out a long breath, raised his hand to wipe the splashes on his face, stroked his hair, shook his head hard, and tried to calm himself down. He began to search while shouting: "Mother, where are you? Where are you?"
However, there was no sign of Liu Dongmei except the waves. Liu Liming pierced in, reached the bottom of the river, and began to search aimlessly again.
Liu Liming knew that his mother must be in danger. Even if he was not drowned by the river, he would be choked to death by the water. However, he still did not give up. He hoped that a miracle would happen, and God would be attached to their poor mother and son, so that his mother would survive in a desperate situation.
The river water was very cold in winter, and Liu Liming was trembling in the water. When he surfaced for the second time, his face was as cold as it was, his lips were black and purple, and his teeth were also clattering.
But he took a deep breath and once again penetrated deep into the bottom of the river.
At this moment, Liu Liming's heart was as if he had no mother since he was a child. He had been with his mother for less than a few days and had such a thing happened. His heart was not warm at this moment, and his mind was full of his mother's appearance.
He has to see people and corpses when he dies. No matter whether his mother is dead or alive, he has to search for it!
Looking for it, looking for it, and the body slowly rushed downstream along the turbulent water flow...
After a long time, Cao Yuhao, who was dazed on the cliff, suddenly realized and ran down the mountain. There was a reservoir in the lower reaches of the Qinglong River. He guessed that Liu Liming and Liu Dongmei would definitely be washed into the reservoir by the turbulent river. Even if they could not find a living person, they would still find the bodies of the mother and son.
At the same time, Liu Liming in the water also thought of a reservoir downstream, with a waterfall above the reservoir, which flowed down three thousand feet. If he didn't stop at this moment, he might die.
He rushed out of the water, grabbed a reef, climbed to the river bank, sat by the river and looked up at the sky. He was heartbroken and let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Mother..."
The sound shocked the world and the ghosts and gods, and the entire Qinglong Mountain seemed to have shaken a few times.
Until the evening, he had not found his mother's whereabouts. With a thud, he knelt on the dam of the reservoir and fell deeply into pain and entanglement. Why didn't he tell his mother the truth in advance? Why did he have to find out his own life experience? Is his life experience that important? Everything is his fault, and his heart is causing trouble. Just a mother is enough. Why do he have to find his father back?
At this moment, he regretted it. If time could be repeated, he would never pursue his life experience and not ask for so much. He just wanted to respect his mother well, which was enough!
That night, Liu Liming did not leave and kept finding the sky brightly, but he still disappeared from his mother. He was completely desperate and his heart fell to the ground in an instant.
The next morning, he returned to the company tiredly, fell to the bed and couldn't get up.
He was deeply trapped in pain and despair, and his spirit was hit unprecedentedly, and he seemed to be stupid!
Blue Moon, Yulian, Xiaojiang, Fan Ming...
Everyone knew about this, and relatives and friends came to see him every now and then, but he was still drowsy.
After repeated persuasion from everyone, he buried the things he used and the clothes he had worn on Qinglong Mountain.
A stone tablet was also erected on it, "Tomb of the Loyal Mother Liu Dongmei"
Lan Yue also found the seeds of plum blossoms and sprinkled them in front of the tomb. Liu Liming cried on the green dragon for three days and three nights.
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The following spring, the plum blossom seeds in front of the tomb sprouted, and tender buds grew, and they looked green everywhere.
When Liu Liming was fine, he came to Qinglong Mountain to water and fertilize them, hoping that beautiful winter plums could bloom in winter...
The plan for the year lies in spring. Spring is extremely energetic, but Liu Liming is still in a slump. At night, he was lying on the bed, holding Lan Yue and touching her body, but he was too lazy to do anything!
Lan Yue persuaded with distress: "Liaoming, you can't do this! Auntie is gone, you still have to live..."
“…”
Liu Liming didn't say anything and quietly closed his eyes.
"Daoming, don't do this, can you talk to me!"
Liu Liming: “…”
Lan Yue sighed and stroked his black hair, saying, "Our new company has entered the formal state, but the clinic has been closed for more than half a year, and the girl Xinyi has returned the money to us. I know you have always liked her. My aunt has gone, and you are not young. If not, you can go to Xinyi's house and get married first and have a child. Auntie will feel at ease if you are there..."
Lan Yue has been thinking about this decision for a long time. She hopes that in this way, Liu Liming can get out of the shadow of her mother's death as soon as possible!
After hearing this, Liu Liming frowned and looked unhappy, and shouted: "Lan Yue, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with anything now. I want to mourn my mother for three years, and then talk about it after three years of marriage!"
After Liu Liming said this, Lan Yue didn't continue.
Nothing can be said is too absolute. The next morning, Shi Xinyi just got up and walked out of the bedroom and was stopped by her father Shi Tianba!
"Stop! Where are you going?"
Shi Xinyi gave her father a blank look and said unhappily: "You care about me! I'm suspended for three months. The time has come. Where I go, you have no right to interfere!"
Seeing his daughter's angry look, Shi Tianba suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, pulling Shi Xinyi and said, "Xinyi, I know you are very obedient for a while. You are going out later. Dad has something to tell you, come, come, come, sit down!"
Seeing his father suddenly change his face, Shi Xinyi looked surprised: "Dad, what do you mean by saying anything!?"
"Come on, come on, sit down, that's it. Look, you're so old, your mother and I are so anxious. Wang Hao's father is here to propose marriage again. Do you think you have decided on the marriage?"
Chapter completed!