On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
Jiang Yilai didn't want to believe it, but no one answered her. She looked up at Fu Nanxiao expectantly, hoping he would give her an answer.
How could she believe that Old Mrs. Gu would leave in such a way?
Even if she never wakes up in this lifetime, as long as she is still alive, I can see her every day.
But how can we say goodbye in this way? It's too cruel for everyone.
Especially since Jiang Yilai and she had only recently reunited, why were her relatives leaving one after another?
Jiang Yilai shook her head; she refused to accept it and grabbed Fu Nanxiao's clothes tightly.
"Nan Xiao, tell me, they're lying to me, right?"
Fu Nanxiao hugged her tightly: "Lai Lai, calm down. Nobody wanted this to happen, but it has already happened."
"How could this happen? It can't be like this."
Jiang Yilai was completely unable to calm down and struggled to rush towards the emergency room, prompting the others to pull her back in time.
"Don't stop me, let me go in and see for myself, I don't believe it."
"Lai Lai, don't do this. Your grandma will be upset if she sees this."
“If she were in pain, she wouldn’t have left me. She hasn’t kept her promise to me yet, and I need to go and ask her myself.”
Jiang Yilai had lost her temper and wouldn't listen to any advice, so Fu Nanxiao held her in his arms, feeling sorry for her.
During the struggle, the door to the emergency room opened, and a nurse pushed a hospital bed out.
When Jiang Yilai saw that the person lying on top had been covered with a white sheet, she froze on the spot.
A gust of wind blew in through the window, lifting the white cloth. After seeing the face clearly, Jiang Yilai felt a wave of dizziness and collapsed.
“Lai Lai…”
She seemed to hear someone calling her, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what she did.
Gu Ming'en sighed deeply: "Nan Xiao, you take care of her and comfort her. We brothers will handle the aftermath."
Fu Nanxiao was also feeling bad, and nodded: "Okay, I'll take her home first."
Fu Nanxiao didn't want to leave her in the hospital; he felt more at ease sending her home so she could have company.
She had held onto a sliver of hope, but now it's all shattered. No wonder Jiang Yilai couldn't accept it for a while.
next day
Jiang Yilai woke up the next morning. She looked out the window in a daze, then turned to look at Fu Nanxiao lying next to her. Suddenly, she remembered something and sat up.
"You're awake."
Jiang Yilai didn't respond, lifted the covers and got out of bed. She had only taken two steps when Fu Nanxiao grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.
"Lai Lai, Grandma has passed away. Please accept my condolences."
Jiang Yilai grabbed his clothes tightly and cried loudly, her tears soaking through Fu Nanxiao's clothes. He could only gently comfort the woman.
"Cry if you want to, I'm here with you."
"Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have spent more time with her. I didn't want her to leave me."
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out this way. Grandma just loves you in a different way; she hasn't really left."
Jiang Yilai was heartbroken, regretting that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities.
She knew perfectly well that the old lady wanted to see her every day, but she was always busy with other things and could only squeeze in time to go.
Now, even if I wanted to be by her side every day, I wouldn't have the chance.
How could God be so cruel to her?
Fu Nanxiao gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.
“Actually, for my grandmother’s special circumstances, leaving is the best option. Although she is still breathing so you can see her every day, it is still painful for her to lie there as a vegetable.”