Chapter 43 Beg Me
At night, dim light shone through the small door of the main hall in Xiyuan Village, followed by a woman's shrill screams.
"An Ning, please let me die. Mom is begging you, please let me die!"
Li Chunfang tossed and turned in bed, her sweat soaking through her thin cotton silk clothes. She arched her body and raised her neck, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and the veins on her neck bulged.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Oh, God, let me die!"
The sheets beneath her were wrinkled into a ball. In the dim light, An Ning was frantically trying to get her some painkillers.
Ordinary painkillers were useless to Li Chunfang. Even after taking several pills, the pain still persisted.
This was the first time An Ning saw Li Chunfang fall ill. The pain almost took away most of her life, making her miserable and delirious.
An Ning held Li Chunfang's hand tightly. Without medication and a doctor present, she couldn't imagine whether Li Chunfang could survive the night.
"I know I haven't done many good things in my life. If you don't like me, God, just take me away and don't torture me like this!"
"Just like you took An Tianhua, you took my life!"
Li Chunfang was in so much pain that tears kept falling, and her skinny eyes were filled with red bloodshot.
An Ning was trembling all over. She held Li Chunfang's hand tightly and said to her in a tearful voice, "Mom, just hold on a little longer. There will be a solution soon."
She had just asked someone to see what medicine she could buy to relieve Li Chunfang's pain.
But the other party hasn't replied to her yet.
He always replied to her messages on time, so he must be busy.
There will definitely be a solution soon.
Li Chunfang was sweating profusely and had lost her mind due to the pain. She thought An Ning's words were comforting her.
An Ning glanced at the phone that had not yet replied, and quickly picked up the phone and went outside to make a call.
But the phone prompts that no one is connected.
Maybe he's treating patients now?
An Ning silently prayed that the other party would call back soon so that she could hurry up and buy medicine.
Just as she turned to go into the house, her eyes suddenly widened and her phone fell to the ground.
"mom--"
Li Chunfang struggled to get up from the bed without knowing why, and reached out with great effort to the scissors in the bedside drawer.
She pretended to use a pair of scissors to cut off the two lumps of flesh on her chest.
It hurts so much, I might as well just cut it off myself!
An Ning almost knelt down and rushed over, snatching the scissors from her hand with red eyes, "Mom! Don't be like this, there will be a way!"
"An Ning!"
Li Chunfang had been tortured by illness and had lost her color. She held An Ning's hand tightly, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and pleading in her eyes.
"My dear daughter, Mom is in so much pain! Why don't you... why don't you go find Xiao Lu..."
An Ning stared at Li Chunfang blankly, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Mom knows it was my fault back then... I don't have the face to ask Xiao Lu for help anymore... But Xiao Lu's family is rich and powerful, so he will definitely find a way..."
Li Chunfang burst into tears and held An Ning's hand tightly, "Mom would rather die than endure the excruciating pain..."
An Ning lowered her head, her face pale, tears streaming down her face.
"Okay..." An Ning nodded with tears in her eyes, "Just hold on."
......
Yuhe Mansion.
The large living room was brightly lit but empty.
A mobile phone with an incoming call display was casually thrown on the large black leather sofa.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
There was no light on in the study on the second floor. Moonlight streamed in through the huge French windows, falling on the tall figure of the man standing by the window.
He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt with the collar ironed flat, and a tie of the same color as his jacket, exuding a cool and noble aura.
The man stood in front of the window, his left hand in his pocket and a transparent glass wine glass in his right hand. He had perfect proportions with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
The silver moonlight sprinkled on his delicate and deep facial features, and his indifferent and distant eyes gazed at the moon hanging in the sky.
"Lu Xiyan, I have never loved you. I'm just playing with you. Don't cling to me like a dog and I can't drive you away."
"Son, Dad is going to Country M to discuss business this time. I'm going to bring her a message and ask her to come back to see you."
"Xiyan, why are you so disobedient! If it weren't for your obsession, nothing would have happened to your father! If your father died, how would your mother live?"
"Second Young Master, your hands... I'm afraid they won't be able to race anymore."
Countless faces and countless words from four years ago entered the man's ears in the silent night.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye and he wiped it away with his hand.
He squeezed the wine glass in his hand hard, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
There was a gentle knock on the study door.
"Young Master."
Butler Li Quan stood outside the door and gently reminded, "You left your phone downstairs. There was a call that kept ringing."
......
In the dim and small room, several calls became Li Chunfang's life-saving calls.
But I didn't get a response again and again.
An Ning's whole body was cold, and she slid weakly to the side of the bed.
Lu Xiyan hated her so much, wasn't this the result he wanted? How could he answer her call, how could he help her?
Li Chunfang leaned against the head of the bed, almost dying from the pain.
"Forget it..." She looked at An Ning and accepted her fate, "Forget it..."
Li Chunfang's voice was like a knife stabbing into An Ning's heart.
Her tears fell on the number on the screen, and a voice in her heart shouted, "Try again, An Ning, for mom's life, try again."
She wiped away her tears, stumbled out the door with her cell phone, and dialed the number again with trembling hands.
Lu Xiyan, I beg you to answer the phone!
I beg you to answer the phone!
Lu Xiyan!
Please!
After the beep, the call was suddenly connected.
An Ning's heart seemed to be grasped tightly by someone. She lowered her head and bit her knuckles hard, "Lu Xiyan..."
The man on the phone snorted and said nothing.
An Ning knew he was listening, and she suppressed the sobs in her throat. "My mother really needs to be taken to the hospital. She's in a very bad condition. You came to me for what happened before. Could you please show some mercy and give my mother a chance to live?"
A low laugh came from the other side, "An Ning, why should I help you?"
An Ning almost bit her finger through, "I'm the one who betrayed you, I'm the one who played with your feelings, it has nothing to do with my mother."
She wiped the tears from her face and said, "Since she was nice to you before, can you please save her?"
Li Chunfang's weak wails came from inside the house. An Ning held the mobile phone in his hand as if it were a life-saving straw, and his words were full of urgency.
"I know the city hospital is invested by your family. Just say the word and have the hospital admit my mother and arrange for surgery. We will do our best to cover the expenses. Is that okay, Lu Xiyan?"
The other party didn't say anything, and An Ning's heart sank to the bottom little by little.
Just when she thought the other party had hung up, she heard two deep words from the man on the phone.
"Beg me."
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