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Chapter 32 Gift (3)

(32) Five years ago today

After receiving the rough wooden box from Emily, she froze in astonishment, staring at her eyes without blinking.

Her hands holding the wooden box were trembling, her brows were knotted, and her lower lip was about to bleed.

His chest heaved violently.

Lu Chenxi took a deep breath, barely suppressing the tumbling emotions.

Open the wooden box.

Light the fuse of memories.

Five years ago today.

"Mom, we haven't been to Lucas' winery for a long time. I don't know if my grapes can be picked?"

"Aren't the grapes ripe at this time? You can only drink, concentrate on driving!"

While talking, my mother took pictures of the scenery outside the car, but the speed of the car was too fast and the photos were blurred, "Ningning, don't drive so fast." But my mother couldn't hear the response, so she turned around and said, "Ningning."

"Mom...the car...can't stop..." The road down the mountain was slanted and curved, and she kept turning the steering wheel with both hands to avoid the oncoming cars.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, the foreground is becoming more and more blurred, and the surrounding is so silent that there is only the sound of heartbeat.

Ning Ning!

Boom!The sounds of metal crashing and fractures were mixed together.

hiss-

A shock, detonated the bomb that had been dormant for five years!Fragments of memories flew mercilessly, straight|inserting|into her heart.

The bursting pain seemed to sweep over again, tearing her apart!

There seemed to be countless needles growing out of the abdominal cavity, and the pain piercing out of the body, the real pain pulled her back to reality abruptly.

The wooden box had already been opened, and a bottle of red wine appeared in front of him.

Tears welled up in my eyes, slipped down my chin one after another, and dripped on the dining table.

After Lu Chenxi was astonished, she suddenly cried in grief.Take a closer look at this bottle of red wine, the blue aluminum foil on the neck of the bottle is printed with Lu Chenxi's signature "Lu".

The wine label on the bottle body, according to traditional French standards, indicates the place of origin, winery, grape field, grape variety and year...

Only Lu Chenxi knew that this year was the year her mother left.It was also the year she left France.

She closed her eyes, the grape fields on the label, the small stone tablet next to it, and the stone house of the winery were presented in black and white sketches, even the cross on the stone tablet was very clear.

After escaping from the dead, when she woke up, her mother had already slept under the grape field.

Fang Yi sent the red wine brewed in this grape field, and used the photos of the grape field to make the wine label.The wine label was made by Feng Qian. He knew that Fang Yi was preparing this gift, but now he saw Lu Chenxi crying.He also secretly wiped away tears.

Lu Chenxi was holding the red wine, stroking the bottle with her fingertips.The grape field that left countless thoughts has never been forgotten in my mind for many years.

Five years later, she failed to go back to see her mother again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bottle of red wine brought her to her mother's grave.

A rush of high-heeled shoes came from behind everyone.

Everyone turned their heads, Fang Yi finally arrived, but she had a sad expression, her eyes were also red with tears glistening.

When Lu Chenxi, who was already in tears, saw Fang Yi, the tears flowed even more fiercely, and his lips trembled so that he could not speak.A pair of moist brown eyes.

Fang Yi almost ran in front of Lu Chenxi, pulled her into his arms with one hand, hugged her head, kissed her tear-wet cheek lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Little Lu, I understand. Beneath the grape-fields, happy forever."

"Hmm..." Lu Chenxi buried her face in Fang Yi's neck and hugged Fang Yi tightly.

Emily took the opportunity to take a photo of the two embracing each other.

Only to find that Chen Jing replied 5 minutes ago.

"Today is not Xiaolu's birthday, but her mother's death day."

Death day.Five years ago today.

"Jingjing, what's the matter?" Emily hurriedly called Chen Jing, wanting to clarify, "What death day?"

"M...Xiaolu's identity was changed for her by me. Even her name was chosen by me. As for her birthday, she chose it herself..." For five years, Chen Jing guarded Lu Chenxi secret.

Five years ago, the car driven by Lu Chenxi crashed and fell into a valley due to mechanical failure.When the ambulance personnel arrived, Lu Chenxi, whose face was covered in blood, was already in a coma, and her mother was thrown out of the car and died on the spot.When she was unconscious, Chen Jing buried her in the grape field according to Lu Chenxi's mother's will.

A soft sigh came from the other end of the phone, "After I saw the picture of the wooden box just now, I have already told Fang Yi about Xiao Lu's mother. Because the stone tablet in the picture is the aunt's cemetery. The grape field It was given to Auntie by Fawn’s father in the year that Fawn was born. Therefore, Auntie wrote in her will that she be buried in the vineyard, expressing her love for Fawn’s father.”

Emily covered her mouth in shock and suppressed her humming, but tears still fell down.Chen Jing waited for Emily to digest it, and then said: "Auntie and Xiaolu have a very good relationship. She left, Xiaolu felt very guilty, and the damage caused has not passed away. She still thinks that Auntie died because of her. Or Wait for her to go back to France before she can feel relieved. As for the fact that Xiao Lu's name is fake, I didn't tell Fang Yi. Don't tell me either."

"...what's her real name?" Emily wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse.

After a long silence, Chen Jing slowly uttered a name.

Emily's complexion changed, "You actually hid this person in Huashi!"

Chen Jing chuckled, and said, "That's good enough. You know who she is, so you can keep this secret."

"When can I tell Fang Fang?" Emily saw that Fang Yi had wiped away tears for Lu Chenxi, and several people from the support department stepped forward to hug Lu Chenxi.

"Let Xiaolu decide for herself... I can't tell what happened to her."

The author has something to say:

call!This chapter is finally out!

At this time, the author is preparing for a professional exam.

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What I want to say is that it will not be updated for the time being.

Wait for me to come back!

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However, I didn't expect to stop at exactly this point.

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All right.

Fawn's birthday is fake.

Ha... I didn't mean to (blame)

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The label thing.

Traditional French wine labels indicate various information.

The background pattern is usually the exterior of the winery.

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