No matter how she uses illness to cover up her past and how she beautifies it.

Her dislike had always been obvious.

"Parents' education will be passed down to their children. Now that I'm a father, I remind myself all the time not to pass on the way you treated me to my children. Do you know how disgusting this manipulation of genes and instincts is?"

"You are unhappy, and you pass your misfortune on to me."

"Why?"

like?

Her love is too cheap.

Don't think that just because you are a dying person, you can use the so-called "love" to whitewash this worthless family relationship.

After hanging up the phone, Si Ming continued to work.

The other end.

After a long silence, the phone slowly slid onto the bed.

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of the electrocardiogram, medical staff hurried over.

Lin Jinglan: “…”

She probably knew what was going on.

It was as if all the strength was drained out of him in an instant, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

Qian Yuhua hurried forward to support the man and sat him down on the chair next to him.

The housekeeper and lawyer are also waiting here.

They are all doing their job.

At this time, probably the only one who was still sad about Lin Jingxian's departure was Lin Jinglan.

A life disappeared in front of her, and she felt cold all over.

I thought about my husband, my daughter, and my life.

The whole person seems to be a revolving lantern.

Follow the lawyer and the housekeeper to bury Lin Jingxian.

After her death, my eldest sister could not return to China and could only be buried abroad.