cold. My stomach is just a bit uncomfortable." Menglan drank a few sips of milk tea and felt the pain ease slightly.However, Ke Hancheng was not at ease. He moved a chair over for her and asked softl...向晚 took a deep breath, her chest tight and oppressed.
"Put me down." she said to He Hanchuan.
He nodded, carefully placing her on the ground and keeping a close eye on her.
Towards evening walked past, pushing the still clinging to Jian Guo out, then slammed the door shut.
"A-wei, are you crazy!" Xiang Jianguo banged on the door forcefully, shouting, "Open the door for me!"
Towards Evening ignored him, only taking step by step, slowly walking to the operating table.
She lowered her head and looked at Jingyun, her voice hoarse, "Does it hurt"
"It doesn't hurt." Yu Jingyun smiled, reaching out to touch Wan, but her hand had no strength. She only raised it halfway before helplessly letting it drop.
W向晚 knelt on the ground, pressing her face against her hand.
My vision had long since become hazy, I could no longer see anything clearly.
The thick, metallic smell of blood made her want to vomit, but she couldn't. All she felt was a sharp pain in her heart.
"I'm really useless..." Yujing chuckled self-deprecatingly. She wanted to touch her daughter, but couldn't even do that, and had to let her daughter come over first.
Towards stood silently, wiping tears from his eyes.
"Mom, please don't..."
"Just as Yua opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Yu Jingyin, "Yua, Mom's most sorry people in this life are Hui Lan and you."
"My foolishness and hesitation caused Hui Lan's death, and almost yours too, Ma's heart aches!"
Towards the end of her hand, she rubbed and only rubbed against a face full of blood, “Am I not living well now Mom, you also…”
She looked at Yu Jingyun's face, as pale as paper, her throat feeling like it was blocked by something.
"Don't cry…" Yu Jingyun's voice was very soft, like it would dissipate in the wind at any moment, "Wanwan, don't cry, Mom's heart aches seeing you like this."
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"As for the matter between you and your brother, I can't help. Your dad keeps saying that I just cry and am useless all day long. Even if I die, nothing will change."
"When I'm gone, you and Hanchuan just move out. Your father won't be able to threaten you anymore then. You know, I'm a burden. Without me, this burden, you wouldn't have to worry so much in front of your father."
“For a while now, I keep seeing Hui Lan. She told me that she’s lonely down there and wants me to go with her. But I know that’s not true. Hui Lan hates me; there's no way she’d want me to accompany her.” Yu Jingyun said this with a sense of relief on her face.
When she's dead, I won't have to worry about this anymore.
Family members shouldn't feel bothered by her, and she doesn't need to try hard every day to please everyone.
Xiangwan lifted her head, wanting to smile, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, tears welled up in her mouth, bitter and unbearable.
"Mom, I'm sorry!" If she hadn't been so unkind to her mom recently, would this have happened
"Silly child, it's me who should say sorry... I should..." Yu Jingyun used all her strength to raise her hand and touch her face. "I shouldn't have... not believed you back then, if..."
Her words were cut short.
Towards the end, she watched helplessly as her hand slid from her face, her heart ripped apart, pain making it impossible to breathe.
She grabbed Yu Jingyun's hand and placed it on her face, "Mom Mom... Mom... Mom—"
The woman on the operating table had her eyes closed and a smile still played on her lips, as if she were asleep.
But A-Wai knew this woman would never again look at her with a smile and call her "A-Wai."
Her mother... died.
Bang!
He burst through the door and rushed in.
When he saw Jingyun lying lifeless on the operating table, he was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Jing Yun" he called softly, walking over to gently touch her face.
Towards the evening stood up expressionlessly, shoved him away with one hand, "Aren't you tired of her always crying and being incapable of doing anything Now are you satisfied"
Toward Jian Guo was pushed stumbling backward several steps before he fell with a thud to the ground.
He scrambled to his feet, walking towards Jingyun as if possessed, “No, she’s not dead! She was fine yesterday, how could she suddenly die”
"She's dead, what else do you want!" Xiang Yu stepped forward, grabbed his collar with both hands, gritting his teeth, "Mom said she doesn't want to see you, are you deaf Get out!"
He slammed him to the ground.
Jian Guo sat on the ground, his eyes bloodshot. "Why won't she see me! Have I ever done anything to wrong her these past years If she has grievances, she should blame Xiang Wan! It was Xiang Wan who didn't want her as a mother! What have I ever done to deserve this…"
Though he didn't utter the word "square," he covered his face and wept bitterly.
Crying What use is crying now
Towards Evening clenched her chest tightly, every breath feeling incredibly difficult.
Actually, what qualifications did she have to blame Dad
If she hadn't forgiven Mom back then, things probably wouldn't have gotten this bad.
He walked up to her and without a word, simply pulled her into his embrace. He patted her lightly on the back several times.
He knew that no matter what he said now, it wouldn't help her.
Towards the late clutched his front tightly, crying silently in his arms for a while, then said: "Let's go out."
The air was thick with the metallic scent of her mother's blood, suffocating her.
Her legs were so weak that she couldn't use any strength, it wasn't that she walked out, but rather that He Hanchuan carried her out.
向晚 stood by the corridor window, silently looking out.
What was Mom thinking about when she stood by the window those days
Shall I jump
If she hadn't been staring at mom these days, or if she hadn't been more alert while sleeping last night, or if they hadn't been as distant before, would this have happened
"Don't blame yourself." He Ganchuan hugged her from behind and gently kissed her hair, "You did your best."
向晚 closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
How could she not be blamed If she hadn't acted impulsively and invited Madam Zhong, perhaps this day wouldn't have come so soon!
Lu Yancen passed by here and saw that it seemed to be Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan, so he dismissed the nurse and walked over.
He lightly coughed, "Miss Xiang, today is your treatment time. Shall we do it now, or go downstairs"
"Let's do it another day," Xiang Wan said.
She didn't turn her head, Lü Yáncén couldn't see her expression, only hearing her voice hoarse, like she had a fever.
He didn't insist any further, said a word to her about taking care of herself, and then turned and left.
Halfway there, he turned back. "Oh, Miss Xiang, my mom has contacted Dr. Sang's side, and he canceled a field investigation at the last minute. He can come see Mrs. Xiang this afternoon for a preliminary diagnosis."
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