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Chapter 12 The Truth

Xue Ling sat quietly.

Looking at the fire in the charcoal basin, the depression in my heart stretched out little by little.

My father is modest and elegant, soft-hearted and kind-hearted.

My former personality should be more like my father.

What's more, with the weakness that women are used to, they ultimately lack some courage in their actions.

And now, a firm light flashed in her eyes.

That soft heart now seemed to have built a layer of steel outside, becoming tougher.

Weakness will block all the way to live. When your loved one's life is hanging behind you, you can easily do things you can't do before.

The sparks burned out little by little, and gradually there was only the residual ashes left.

And the weak and bullied Xue Ling, who was once weak, has gradually gone farther and disappeared.

She was ecstatic when she looked at the grey in the brazier.

The residual ash still retains the shape of the book.

However, the destruction of things will never have a chance to appear again. In the future, the Xue family's medical skills that can be passed down to future generations will only be left after she screens.

Everything is different from before.

A brand new starting point.

There will definitely be a different ending.

Xue Ling picked two books of about the same thickness from the dressing table and put them in the sinking wooden box, then locked them again and placed them aside.

All this was done very naturally. After finishing, I called the silk rain and said, "Put it away."

Silk rain was guarding the door, so I naturally saw it.

Xue Ling didn't want to hide it at all.

She glanced at her, looked at her eager to speak but stopped, and endured the silk rain that she didn't know how to speak.

Xue Ling took the initiative to break the silence, "Say whatever you want to say."

Siyu was a little panicked. She knew how important these two books were. Even if Siyu was just a girl, she knew about it.

When the girl took it from the master, she was filled with awe.

Now it's ruined without caring.

All these changes seemed to come too quickly, and it was a bit difficult to accept for a while.

She was just a girl, and she opened her mouth, but found that she had no idea what to say.

After a while, Siyu took a breath, as if she had made up her mind, and she expressed her thoughts, "Girl,"

Then he paused for a moment, thought for a moment before saying, "Don't worry, girl, I listen to the girl, and I will never talk nonsense. Girl believes in me. No matter what decision the girl makes, I listen to the girl."

Xue Ling was moved. Yes, even after experiencing everything in her previous life, Siyu's determination at this time still moved her.

Whether it is her past life or present life, whether the decision she made exceeds the endurance of silk rain and silk bamboo.

These two girls have always been guarding her for living and dying together.

She stretched out a hand and stopped Siyu from saying anything.

After experiencing the events of her previous life, she had no trust left in her heart.

But the few people who had never betrayed her until death were naturally engraved into her heart.

She knew clearly who could trust who could not.

She took Siyu's hand and put away her resentment. She became gentle and firm. "Don't be afraid, the decisions I made were carefully considered. Every step I took was planned. The next road may be a bit difficult, but I will protect you and Sizhu as long as you follow me."

Siyu looked at Xue Ling, her eyes turned red, and she nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, girl, Sizhu and I will listen to the girl and will never drag the girl down."

"Well, I naturally believe it." Xue Ling nodded with a smile.

When Sizhu walked in.

Xue Ling held a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and sighed, "I have been in this villa for half a year. Now this quiet day is over, but I am looking forward to the next day."

When Xue Ling saw Sizhu coming back, she emphasized again, "Dad is gone, and the days ahead will definitely be different from the past. Remember to be careful in your words and actions, and avoid it. Don't trust the people in the Xue family. Even those around you must be careful."

Sizhu was a little confused and asked, "Miss, will something happen? My mother is now looking like she is facing a great enemy."

Xue Ling said, "It won't be a problem, don't worry, as long as you follow my instructions, the sky falls, I have a way to hold on."

What should be explained has been explained.

Xue Ling stood up and said, "Let's go, clean up, let's go to the mourning hall."

Xue Ling came to the mourning hall.

The mourning hall has been laid out,

The room is full of white.

Sitting on the ball, my mother knelt on the coffin.

Unlike the sad figure in the previous life, although my mother is still sad, she does not look as sad as before.

My mother had the idea of ​​survival.

Xue Ling walked in and knelt beside her mother.

Then he asked, "My mother, have you ever been here?"

Jiang Yue said, "My mother Xu came here just now and said she would not rush to buy it first. She would wait for the old lady to come over before making a decision. However, I am still worried that time is too tight."

Xue Ling nodded, "Mama Xu has always been safe. Since she said that, it is natural that she should do it. Mom doesn't have to worry."

Jiang Yue nodded.

Skip and not mention it.

Xue Yan was weak and after an hour, she couldn't hold on anymore. Jiang said, "A Ling, go to sleep with your sister for a while. It's cold and late at night, so there's no need to keep guarding like this."

Xue Ling shook her head and said, "Let the wet nurse accompany Yan'er to rest first. I want to accompany my grandmother again, so I just happened to have something to say to her."

Without waiting for Jiang Yue to say anything, he instructed Jiang's mother, "The wet nurse will accompany Yan'er to rest first, and wait for the next midnight before changing shifts."

After Jiang’s mother and Xue Yan left.

Xue Ling then looked at her mother. Her mother looked haggard and her eyes were deeply sunk. She felt a little distressed and said considerately, "My mother, you go wash your face and change your clothes, it's still growing at night."

Jiang Yue was worried that his daughter would be afraid of keeping her alone, "No, I can still bear it."

Xue Ling said, "Mom, I am a medical practitioner and I am not so brave, not to mention that I want to talk to my father. Go and change your clothes and make a pot of ginseng tea."

Jiang Yue nodded and turned to the inner hall.

Xue Ling listened to the sound of her mother's footsteps and gradually moved away.

Then he got up.

She had always doubted the cause of her father's death. But at that time, her father had passed away for too long and had been buried in peace. Even though she was confused in her heart, she had no chance to prove it.

Now is an opportunity.

Xue Ling walked towards the coffin step by step, and her heart was very peaceful.

She had already guessed some truth, but she still needed to verify it with her own eyes.

Because the people from the Xue family did not arrive, the coffin was never closed.

Xue Ling stood still, leaned over, and looked at her father's face, with a sense of peace.

She let out a gentle breath, her heart was mixed, a little sad, and more of a sense of responsibility that was burdened with heavy burdens.
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