"When I get down there, I'll find Jingshu and apologize to her. Don't be sad. When I get down there, I can find your two brothers sooner. I've been with you up there for decades. Your two brothers should miss me now."
"And that child, please apologize to her for me. I saw her at Zhai's house that day..."
Madam Mu smiled and held Mu Lianshen's hand tightly. "She looks a lot like you...but she's cuter than you were when you were a kid. Her little face is several times prettier than yours."
"Take good care of your father and yourself in the future."
She turned her gaze to Mr. Mu standing beside her, then glanced at Mu Lianshen, her tone very light.
"Don't be sad, I feel very happy now..."
Mu Lianshen could feel the hand holding him getting weaker and weaker. He gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, don't worry."
Yang Cuiping opened her mouth, her pupils becoming more cloudy, "I can go find my other two children now. I don't know if they can take care of themselves down there."
"They...are still children...surely...they will also miss...their mother."
There were many people standing outside the ward...
Wei Xue Ze stood outside the door with red eyes and asked the hospital director, "Can't we think of another way?"
The dean shook his head in embarrassment and sighed, "It is indeed the end of his life. In addition, the patient has no desire to live. There is only so much we doctors can do at this time..."
Wei Xue Ze stood at the door of the ward and looked at Mu Lianshen in the room.
The man who used to be always straight and strong was now kneeling in front of the bed, with his head down...
Wei Xue Ze stood outside the door with his back against the wall, looked at the doctor beside him, and said softly: "Pay more attention to the movements in this ward. Also, the old man is not in good health, so pay more attention to him."
The doctors nodded.
On the other side is the Zhai family.
Fu Xiao, Shen Xingzhou and Fu Yu were reading in the courtyard.
Zhai Yumo walked in with his secretary, nodded to the three people, and then walked into the study.
Zhai Jiu was sorting documents in the study. When he saw him come in, he didn't say anything. He first took the documents from the secretary, waved his hand and asked the secretary to leave before speaking: "What's the matter?"
Zhai Yumo stepped forward to the desk and said with a smile: "Grandpa just came back from the hospital and said that someone in the Mu family is not feeling well. Let me tell you..."
Zhai Jiu frowned and tapped the table. "The old man really likes to meddle in other people's business."
Isn't it aimed at Fu Xiao that this message was passed to him...
Did he want this child to give her a ride?
The thoughts of the older generation are really...interesting.
Zhai Yumo smiled and said gently: "Then...Uncle Jiu, should we tell her?"
Zhai Jiu thought for a moment, then said calmly: "It's good to say it..."
Zhai Yumo responded and walked out of the study.
What does it matter if I say it? That child takes right and wrong very seriously and won't go...
Zhai Jiu curled his lips and began to pack up the documents in his hands.
Indeed,
After listening to what Zhai Yumo said, Fu Xiao just glanced at him lightly, and then said indifferently: "I know..."
He then continued reading his book with no extra emotion on his face.
Zhai Yumo glanced at Fu Xiao, whose expression didn't waver at all, and asked softly, "What book are you reading? I have quite a few good books. I'll have someone send them to you later."
Shen Xingzhou, who was reading a book on the side, raised his eyes, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and stared at Zhai Yumo for a long time.
Is Uncle Jiu's sickly nephew usually such a kind-hearted person?
Fu Xiao paused while flipping through the book, looked up at the sickly young man in front of him, and smelled the faint scent of medicine coming from him...
He chuckled and said, "Not really, I'm just looking around to kill time, so I won't bother you."
Zhai Yumo's smile remained unchanged. "Then I won't bother you any more."
The smell of medicine faded away, Fu Xiao lowered his eyes and turned to the next page of the book...
...
There can’t be a funeral ceremony now. After the person is gone, he will be quietly buried together with the other two children of the Mu family.
That day, there was no wind, the branches and leaves fell, the mind was blurred, the sound faded away, and I returned...
That night, Mr. Mu drove the haggard Mu Lianshen back to the compound.
He did not change the ward. He lay on Madam Mu's original bed and slowly fell asleep.
He fell asleep, she slept forever, and they were the two people in their dreams, just keeping each other company.
Mu Lianshen arranged for the guards of the hospital and returned to the Mu family accompanied by Wei Xuezhe and Chen Ye.
At this moment, the Mu family was empty except for the guards.
He stood in the yard and looked up at the sky...
Just use the moonlight to dispel all the hardships of life.
On the other side, at Zhai's house, Fu Xiao was in the room, playing with the black and white chess pieces out of boredom. She flicked the chess piece upwards with her thumb, then reached out to catch it, flicked it again, and caught it again. She looked very leisurely and comfortable, but only she knew that she was very annoyed at the moment.
Her mental power spread to a place not far away, and she felt that person's presence. Her eyes were complicated and conflicted.
He flashed into the space and lay on the balcony of the space. He thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why he cared so much about Mu Lianshen.
Is this inexplicable emotion worry?
But she is clearly Fu Xiao from the end of the world...
Is it just because of this little bit of blood in this body?
His expression was gloomy and unclear, and suddenly he laughed at himself.
I was an orphan for so long in my previous life...
How long have we been in this strange world?
I actually care so much about these family ties.
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