Chapter 341: Death
be no classes. 向晚 (Xiang Wan) made plans to go to Jiang's house to play with Jiang Qingran, An Ruya, and Yang Lin.I don't know who started it, but someone suggested playing Truth or Dare. 向晚 (huxia...向晚 took a deep breath, her chest tight and suffocating.
"Let me down," she said to He Hanchuan.
He nodded and carefully put her down on the ground, his eyes fixed on her.
Toward Evening walked over and pushed the still-clinging-on Jian Guo out of the way, then slammed the door shut with a bang.
"Luò Wǎn, are you crazy!" Xiang Jianguo pounded on the door, shouting loudly, "Open up for me!"
Yuan Yue ignored him, just walking step by step, slowly to the operating table.
She lowered her head to look 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 at all. She only raised it halfway before helplessly letting it fall.
向晚 knelt on the ground, pressing her face into her hand.
My vision had become blurry sometime ago, and I could no longer see 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 chest.
"I'm really useless," Yu Jing chuckled wryly. She wanted to touch her daughter, but she couldn't even do that; she had to wait for her daughter to come to her.
Xiang Yu stood silently, wiping away tears.
"Mom, no"
Toward evening only opened a mouth, was interrupted by Yu Jingyin, "Tonight, Mom this life most sorry two people, are Hui Lan, and you."
"My foolishness and hesitation led to Hui Lan's death, and almost yours as well. Mother's heart is filled with anguish!"
She rubbed her palm, but only felt blood, "Am I not living well now Mom, you also..."
She stared at Yu Jingyun's face, as pale as a sheet. Her throat felt like it was constricted by something.
"Don't cry," Yu Jingyun's voice was very soft, like it could dissipate in the wind at any moment, "Wanwan, don't cry, Mama feels distressed seeing you like this."
Xiang Wan wanted to say don't cry, but a sourness hit her nose and she couldn't say anything. She just nodded forcefully.
"As for your problems with your brother, I can't help you. Your dad always complains that I'm just a crybaby and useless. Even if I died, it wouldn't make much difference."
"When I'm dead, you and Hanchuan can move out. Your dad won't be able to threaten you anymore. Well, I'm a burden, I know that myself. Without me, this burden, you won't have to worry so much about your dad."
"These days, I keep seeing Hui Lan. She tells me she's lonely down there and wants me to go join her. But I know that's a lie. Hui Lan hates me, why would she want me to keep her company" Yu Jingyun said this with a relieved expression on her face.
When she's dead, I won't have to worry about this anymore.
Family members don't need to feel bothered by her, and she doesn't have to go out of her way to please everyone every day.
Towards Evening raised her head, wanting to smile, but couldn't bring herself to do so. Instead, tears welled up in her eyes, bitter and unbearable.
"Mom, I'm sorry!" If she hadn't been so bad to Mom recently, would this have happened
"Silly child, it's me who should be saying sorry." Yu Jingyun used all her strength to raise her hand and touch her face. "I shouldn't have doubted you back then. If..."
She didn't get to finish her words.
>>Toward Evening watched helplessly as her hand slid from her face, powerless. Her heart felt ripped apart, pain so intense she couldn't breathe.< /p>
She grabbed Yu Jingyun's hand and placed it on her face, "Mom Mom—"
The woman on the operating table lay with her eyes closed, a faint smile playing on her lips, as if asleep.
But A-Wan knew, this woman would never again smile at her, call her "A-Wan" with fondness.
Her mother died.
Bang!
Jian Guo burst through the door and rushed in.
When he saw Jing Yun lying lifelessly on the operating table, he was stunned and couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"靜韻" he softly called out, walking over to touch her face.
Toward Evening stood up expressionlessly, pushing him away with one hand. "Aren't you tired of her always crying and being unable to do anything Are you satisfied now"
Jian Guo was pushed back by her, stumbling and falling several steps before landing with a thud on the ground.
He scrambled to his feet and walked toward Jingyun, as if possessed, "No, she's not dead! She was fine yesterday, how could she have suddenly died"
"She's dead, what do you still want!" Xiang Yu stepped forward, grabbing 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.
Towards the end, Jian Guo sat on the ground, his eyes bloodshot. "Why won't she see me! Have I done anything wrong to her these years She should blame Xiang Wan, it's Xiang Wan who doesn't want her as a mother! What have I done wrong to her"
He burst into tears, covering his face and sobbing without uttering a word.
Why are you crying What use is there in crying now
W向晚 clutched her chest, each breath a labored struggle.
Actually, what qualifications does 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 stood before her, without a word. He simply pulled her into his embrace, patting her gently on the back.
He knew that no matter what he said now, it wouldn't help her.
Toward Evening clutched his collar tightly, crying silently in his arms for a while, then said, "Let's go out."
The air was thick with the smell of her mother's blood, choking 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.
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What was Mom thinking about while standing by the window those days
Take the leap
If she hadn't been watching Mom so closely these past few days, or if she hadn't been more alert while sleeping last night, or if they hadn't been fighting as much before, would this have happened
"It's not your fault." He Hanchuan hugged her from behind, kissing her hair lightly. "You did your best."
向晚 closed her eyes, tears flowing freely.
How could she not be blamed If she hadn't acted without authorization and invited Mrs. Zhong, perhaps this day wouldn't have come so soon!
Lu Yancen passed by here, seeing that it seemed like Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan were here, so he dismissed the nurse and walked over.
He lightly coughed, "Miss Xiang, today's your treatment time. Do you want to do it now, or go downstairs"
"Let's do it another day," Xiang Wan said.
She didn't turn her head, Lu Yanci couldn't see her expression, only hearing her voice hoarse, like she had a fever.
He didn't insist any further, just told her to take care of herself, then turned and left.
Halfway there, he turned back. “By the way, Miss Xiang, my mother has contacted Dr. Sang’s side. He canceled a field investigation at the last minute and can come to see Mrs. Xiang this afternoon for a preliminary diagnosis.”
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>ct the direction first. Then, we'll use acupuncture and massage to treat it afterward. Is there any problem with that" Seeing her downcast mood, Lu Yancen didn't beat around the bush and went straight...