Chapter 155 Heart-breaking



Chapter 155 Heart-breaking

Because the child lost all his hair for medical treatment, Fan Shuhui's thick black hair was pulled out and transplanted to her nephew.

There is no way. If this grandson can't survive, who will take care of my daughter in the future?

After losing her hair, Fan Shuhui's scalp began to hurt. The pain was so intense, as if someone was pulling out her hair one by one. One or two strands might not hurt, but what if one strand after another was pulled out until all her hair was gone!

This process will never stop and will be repeated every moment. Only Fan Shuhui can experience the pain and suffering involved.

Over the past twenty years, many parts of Fan Shuhui's organs were transferred to her little nephew, as if her body and everything about her were prepared for the child's health and could be taken away at any time.

Her suicide did not break up Dou Qiming's marriage, nor did it make Dou Qiming feel devastated by her. Instead, what she did helped the couple to get together. If she were alive and well, would a living person donate her eyes, her bone marrow, her heart, liver, spleen and lungs to her nephew? Impossible.

So why did she commit suicide? Is it to leave a good body to contribute to the happy life of Dou Qiming and his wife and their children and grandchildren?

Fan Shuhui was very regretful. Why did she regret committing suicide? Why can't she live well? Why threaten others with your own death?

Why did she make such an unreasonable choice for that damn love? She was wrong, she really knew she was wrong.

It's a pity that it's too late. She was imprisoned in her own body, lying in bed like a vegetative state for more than 20 years, enduring so many years of torment and torture. No one knew her pain, no one knew her regret.

Teacher Fan and Teacher Dou had already grown old. When Teacher Fan passed away, the only thing on his mind was his daughter lying in bed. He could not close his eyes even after his death.

Dou Qiming's son also got married, and he became a grandfather. However, his grandson had a heart problem after he was born, so Fan Shuhui's heart was transplanted into his grandson's body. Fan Shuhui finally died, and she was finally free.

The grandson who received Fan Shuhui's transplanted heart grew up healthy, Dou Qiming's marriage is happy, and his children and grandchildren are all very happy.

And their happiness was actually built on Fan Shuhui's body. It was built on the torment and pain Fan Shuhui had suffered over the years. Fan Shuhui covered her face and cried. Why was she so stupid? Why did she commit suicide?

Why was she so confident that she was dead? Dou Qiming was shocked. He thought he was too naive and thought too much. She should not die. She should live well.

There are all kinds of good men in this world. She is just too paranoid and clings to the warmth of her childhood and refuses to let go. However, Dou Qiming, who gave her warmth in her childhood, has been growing up and he has his own way to go in life.

But Fan Shuhui refused to grow up. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to hide under the protective umbrella of her family and enjoy the feeling of being protected and cared for.

Once she lost the umbrella of protection, Fan Shuhui refused to grow up and started throwing tantrums like a child. However, if she didn't get the result she wanted after making such a fuss, she would punish others in her own way, which was suicide.

It's not that she doesn't already have it in her heart. It's all because you forced me to do this. It's because you guys were unwilling to fulfill my wish that I did this. So you have to bear the pain of losing me.

She was wrong, very wrong. Fortunately, it was just a dream and she would have a chance to correct it when she woke up.

Fan Shuhui woke up from her dream with tears in her eyes, but she soon stopped crying as she recalled the three dreams she had in the past three days.

She thought that maybe God was warning her not to commit suicide so easily, because it would not change anything and would not make others suffer.

Hurting herself would only plunge herself into an abyss of pain, and she didn't want to endure the agony of cutting her flesh anymore.

So she had to live well. No matter what happened, she had to grit her teeth and live on. For herself and her biological mother, Fan Shuhui made a silent decision.

It was time for her to let go of the throbbing feelings she had for Dou Qiming in her youth. Dou Qiming ran away to the countryside to avoid her. In fact, he had already told her with his actions that he really had no feelings for her, and it was time for her to let it go. What was the point of being stubborn any longer?

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task. The task reward is already in your personal space and can be used at any time! 】

The cheerful voice of the melon-eating system rang out, and Jiang Panyu was woken up in the middle of the night. She was a little surprised and talked to the melon-eating system in her mind: "This task is completed. Fan Shuhui gave up quite straightforwardly!"

The melon-eating system thought of the pain that Fan Shuhui had endured, and couldn't help but shudder. It was the pain of being tortured to death for more than twenty years.

If Fan Shuhui doesn't wake up, Jiang Panyu will arrange for her to be fried in a frying pan. But think about it, Fan Shuhui's experience is a bit like cooking.

Let’s not talk about the first script for now. The second script was blanching (bleeding to make medicine), the third script was marinating (pain after surgery), and for the fourth script Jiang Panyu arranged for her to be fried in a frying pan, which is equivalent to deep-frying?

Blanching first, then marinating and frying, it's a bit like making crispy pork. Fortunately, Fan Shuhui woke up quickly, otherwise she would have gone into the frying pan. This unlucky woman would have gone crazy after experiencing such a plot. Fortunately, she stopped at the brink of disaster and has made up her mind to change, otherwise...

Fan Shuhui's problem was resolved, and Jiang Panyu also used the knife-sharpening method to solve the hidden dangers of the house, and he no longer had to worry.

Jiang Panyu asked the melon-eating system: "When will Dou Qiming and Xia Qinghe come back?"

The melon-eating system said, "It's almost there. They are already on their way. They will reach the capital in two days at most."

Jiang Panyu nodded and said, "When they come back, let me know."

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Panyu didn't even bother sharpening the knife. After putting away his things, he packed up and went to register at school. He also had to arrange accommodation so as to avoid being in a rush.

The dormitory conditions at the Normal College are actually average. Six people live in one room. There is no toilet or balcony. To wash clothes, go to the toilet, or take a shower, one can only go to the toilet and washroom at the end of the corridor.

Dozens of people took turns using it. To be honest, it was quite crowded. If you went too late, there would be no hot water. But it was pretty good at this time.

Jiang Panyu's dormitory is on the third floor, room 304. There are three bunk beds and six beds, three of which are already occupied, all on the upper bunks. The three girls on the upper bunks are all from Beijing or nearby. Because it's close to home, they came early and got a good spot.

The lower bunks are empty and can only be reserved for those female students who have not yet reported in because they have a long way to go.

Jiang Panyu could only choose the lower bunk bed inside and began to tidy up his bed and his luggage.

She didn't have much stuff, just a bed and a few clothes, which was not a big deal. There were Saturdays and Sundays every week anyway, so if she needed anything, she could just go home and get it.

Just when I was packing, someone else reported to the dormitory, and I was left alone to pack my things. The new girl had a much bigger team. Her mother and sister came to help her pack her things, with big and small bags. It seemed that her family was well off.

The little girl is young and tender, and at first glance she is a fresh graduate, about ten years old. You can tell at a glance that she was spoiled by her family, and her eyes are full of arrogance.

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