Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng took a deep breath to calm himself down and continued, "Suddenly, there was an explosion. People fled in panic. My father picked me up and wanted to hide in the corner, but before I could run a few steps, I heard a series of explosions. Then I felt my father lose his strength. He put me down and took out some candy, put it in my mouth and said, 'Baby, be good and don't make any sound or cry no matter what you hear or see. Wait for your mother to pick you up, be good.' Then, my father pressed me under him. I obeyed and didn't make any sound, but my father's blood kept flowing. I didn't dare to cry. I saw many soldiers in unfamiliar uniforms running over. I was I was very scared under my father's body. I wanted to cover his bleeding chest, but my hands couldn't cover it. I couldn't stop his bleeding no matter what I did..." It was like returning to that day. Chu Qingmeng began to tremble uncontrollably again. The heavy breathing made Mo Liujin's heart skip a beat. He grabbed Chu Qingmeng's cold hand and noticed Mo Liujin's movement. Chu Qingmeng looked at him. The huge sadness in his eyes hit Mo Liujin's eyes, but Chu Qingmeng patted his hands, pulled the corners of his mouth and forced himself to squeeze out a smile, saying, "I'm fine, listen to me. Later, I don't know how long I hid under my father. I only know that my father's blood dripped onto my I couldn't see anything clearly in my eyes, and I don't know how long it was before I heard my mother's heartbreaking cry, and then she carried me out. She held me in her trembling hands and ran to the embassy. There were explosions and gunshots on the road. I felt so cold, and my father's blood soaked my skirt. I couldn't do anything except hugging my mother tightly. Finally, we saw the security line of the embassy, ​​but it was clear that we were only one step away, only one step away and we would be safe, but the sound of the bomb rang out again, and my mother was hit by a stray bullet and fell outside the security line, but she still pushed me into the security line, and I saw her and my father. Blood flowed all over the floor like a kiss. I obeyed and didn't dare to cry. At this time, someone from the embassy came out and carried me into the embassy. The moment the door closed, I saw my mother's mouth opening and closing, saying something. Her eyes watched me enter the embassy and she no longer had any life. The last thing she said was, "Qingmeng, Mom and Dad love you, live on." I..." At this time, the blood on Chu Qingmeng's face faded, and she was shaking like a sieve. The joints of her hand that was tightly holding Mo Liujin's hand had begun to turn white, and her teeth were chattering. Mo Liujin couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up and hugged Chu Qingmeng into his arms to stop her, "Qingmeng, stop it, don't say it anymore."

But Chu Qingmeng shook his head and continued, "Swords have no eyes, but people can still survive under them. If this thing is taken out, what will the people do? Families broken and people destroyed are just four words, but only those who have experienced these four words can understand the pain of losing their family." Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Chenfeng, shaking, "Uncle, I risked my life to enter the city and refused to leave. It wasn't just for Ajin, I was afraid that if I couldn't hold it, they would massacre the city. I survived that 'massacre', and no one knows the horror of it better than me. War has always been a game of struggle between those in power, but only innocent people experience the horror firsthand. When my mother took me away, I saw the whole street littered with dead bodies, and they were clearly still alive on this road just a moment ago. The blood that day covered the streets, and with every step I took, I could hear the sound of her shoes soaking with blood."

Seeing Chu Qingmeng shaking like this and refusing to stop, Mo Liujin looked at Mo Chenfeng pleadingly, but saw Mo Chenfeng close his eyes, frowned and sighed. He opened his eyes and looked at Chu Qingmeng with heartache, but didn't know how to comfort her, "Forget it, if you don't want to give it to me, I will pretend that nothing happened. You... don't think about the past anymore. If you... I will be your father, don't be afraid anymore."

"Thank you, uncle. I'm feeling a little unwell and need to rest." Chu Qingmeng gently pushed Mo Liujin away, stood up with unsteady steps, and walked towards the door. Standing at the door, Chu Qingmeng stopped and said softly, "Uncle, when I saw you lying on the rack that day, looking lifeless, it was like seeing my father. I couldn't save him, but I thought that if I saved you, wouldn't it be considered saving my father as well?"

After saying these words, Chu Qingmeng could no longer support himself and fell forward.

"Qingmeng!!" Mo Liujin rushed forward, picked up the unconscious Chu Qingmeng and strode back to the room.

"Qingmeng! Someone, call the doctor!" Mo Chenfeng felt a pang in his heart, and he hurriedly ordered someone to fetch a doctor. Mo Liuyuan and Mu Lingxue, after paying their respects, also hurried off to see Chu Qingmeng. Mo Chenfeng was left alone in the hall, slumped over in a chair, his mind racing. He had never imagined Chu Qingmeng's life story would be so tragic. She was always laughing and joking around with Wushuang, and he'd always called her "Uncle." From the moment he'd met her, he'd felt she looked like his daughter, which was why he'd offered to adopt her as his goddaughter. He'd always considered her his own child. What father wouldn't feel heartbroken to see his daughter like this? He held back the tears in his eyes, called for a servant to help him over to Chu Qingmeng's place.