People only know how to cherish and regret when they lose something.
Little did they know that by then, they could no longer turn back.
Just like Yan Chongjun, he had already been stuck in the quagmire and could not struggle out of it at all.
Because, he...
"Young man, please take care of yourself. Your mother still needs you to take care of her funeral."
The doctor was about to leave, but seeing how depressed he was, he couldn't help but say a few more words.
I sighed in my heart. Another poor child. I just hope he can get out of the pain as soon as possible.
Yan Chongjun nodded, stood up, stumbled to the person covered with white cloth, and uncovered it with trembling hands.
It was a very familiar face, but now it was pale.
There is no hair on my head anymore, probably from surgery, but the result is still not what I expected.
Her brows were furrowed, and it seemed that there was something she had not let go of until her death.
Is it because of him?
Or the eldest brother?
Unfortunately, no matter what the reason was, she could only leave with regret.
I wonder if she regretted it at the moment she stopped breathing.
I regret that I shouldn't have made that decision in the first place, and I regret that I shouldn't have indulged myself blindly when I had the chance.
I regret that my life is gone at such a young age.
She covered the baby with a white cloth, took over the nurse's position, and pushed the wheel forward herself.
Mom, this is the last thing I can do for you. I still hope that you can go well.
When they arrived at the room where the body was temporarily kept, Yan Chongjun took out his phone and dialed a number he had never called in all these years.
Listening to the beeping sound coming from inside, I felt calm for a moment.
"Brother, Mom is gone. Come and see her for the last time."
This was also the first time he wasn't wearing the sharp mask, and his voice remained flat as he looked out the window at the equally brightly lit scene.
The world will not stop running because of one person's departure.
It is what it should be, without the slightest difference.
Just like the night outside, it is still so bright and dazzling. Ignorant people live ignorant lives and enjoy ignorant happiness.
But those who live outside have unspeakable sadness.
Yan Yuling stared at the black screen for a long time without any expression.
It seemed as if the words I just heard were just asking if he was okay, not saying that the person was dead.
Just die like that?
Suddenly, he had a ridiculous feeling.
She appeared in front of him full of energy a few days ago, and was still as energetic yesterday, but it has only been a short time.
Life is so fragile.
Gazing sideways at the person sleeping peacefully in my arms, my empty heart was instantly filled.
A Xun, I will protect you well and never let you get hurt again. Please also take good care of yourself.
He kissed her forehead, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips.
He let go of his hands and stood up very quietly.
That woman was the one who gave birth to him, and he wanted to see her for the last time.
He wanted to see if she regretted it or felt heartbroken, but he knew he wouldn't get an answer.
Old Master Yan and Yan's father, who had obviously received the news downstairs, were just about to go out when they saw Yan Yuling coming down.
Xunmi stood by the window and watched the car lights disappear into the night, worry in her eyes.
She woke up after Yan Yuling left. She thought he was just going downstairs, but then she heard the sound of a car.
She ran to the window and took a look, and considering what the baby had just said to her, she felt extremely complicated.
Ruan Jingshu died. She had a car accident just after she left last night.
It was so sudden, so sudden that she didn't know what to say.
She lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and changed her clothes. She had to go and take a look.
"Xunmi, were you woken up? You..."
"I want to go." Xunmi took over Zhou Qi's words. He would sit in the hall, probably waiting for her.
Sure enough, Zhou Qi immediately stood up and said, "I'll take you there."
When they found it, some people had already gathered in the room.
Everyone looked very unhappy, except Yan Chongjun, who was leaning against the window, with a blank expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Axun?" Yan Yuling glanced at the person at the door, walked over quickly, took her hand, and spoke with a worried tone.
"I'm fine." Xunmi shook her head gently and held his hand back.
She knew that although he said he didn't care, he was actually very upset, because she was his mother after all.
No matter how bad the relationship is, blood ties cannot be severed.
He is not a cold-blooded person, so he is not heartless.
I didn't show anything at this moment, but I just hid all the pain deep in my heart.
I hugged him gently, wanting him to not be so tired.
"Want to take a nap? I..."
"It's you, bitch. If it weren't for you, my daughter would have died."
Before Yan Yuling could finish his words, he was interrupted by a fierce old female voice, and a strange woman walked quickly in front of the two of them.
The well-maintained face looks about four or five percent similar to the person lying soundlessly in bed.
Xunmi felt sorry for her for having to send someone off at her age, but that was no reason for her to accept being insulted at will.
What does her daughter's death have to do with her?
"Ms. Ruan, what are you talking about?" Before Yan Yuling could speak, Old Man Yan got angry first.
"No wonder your daughter did those stupid things. If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. You don't even need to teach her."
According to seniority, the only one who is qualified to confront her is Old Man Yan.
"you..."
"What do you mean by 'I'? Your good daughter killed my son and her two sons. This is retribution."
If Mr. Yan wasn't so angry, he wouldn't be so disrespectful.
When I think of my eldest grandson's experiences, I hate that woman so much.
Old Madam Ruan was left speechless and couldn't refute anything. She pointed at a few people and trembled uncontrollably.
"Hehe...hahaha, grandpa is right."
Yan Chongjun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly burst into laughter and looked at his grandmother with a mocking look.
If it weren't for his grandmother who despised his father for being poor and instigated his mother.
He also instilled in his mother a lot of ideas of despising the poor and loving the rich, so how could his mother do such a thing as abandoning her husband and children?
However, it’s meaningless to talk about this now. After all, the person is dead.
"Yan Chongjun, are you still bewitched by that bitch? Your mother was killed by her, and she is here for revenge. You..."
"Revenge?! I don't know what the man on the bed did to Axun that requires Axun to take revenge. Why don't you tell us all about it?"
Yan Yuling suppressed the anger in his chest. Some things that he couldn't understand before were now slowly becoming clear.
Axun's lost memory, her whereabouts, and his medicine.
As a professor of medicine, Mr. Ruan is very good at hypnosis and has many connections. It would be easy for him to make some calls to the pharmacist and change the medicine.
And there was no one else who could make him do this except Yan Chongjun and Ruan Jingshu.
Oh...
As expected, they are a family, and he... is an outsider.
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