Upon hearing Qiao Wanyue say that her mother was alright but weak and needed to rest in the hospital for a few days, the little girl blinked her big eyes and asked, "Mommy won't die, right? What they said is all wrong. Mommy isn't dead."
Qiao Wanyue nodded, "I won't die."
"Who said your mother would die?"
Lu Hui pursed his lips. "That's what the villagers are saying. They say the mother died in childbirth, and that the child killed her."
"Auntie, can I not have a younger brother or sister? I want my mom." Lu Hui hugged Qiao Wanyue's neck tightly, his little hands trembling uncontrollably, his voice filled with trembling and uncontrollable fear.
"Auntie, is it alright if I take Xiaohui to see Mom tomorrow?"
Lu Hui blinked his eyes, the little guy's eyes were full of surprise.
"Really?"
Qiao Wanyue patted his head, her heart melting. "Really, Xiaohui, eat well and sleep well today. Tomorrow morning, Auntie will take Xiaohui to the hospital to see his mother. His mother misses him very much."
“When we left the hospital, your mother was still worried that Xiaohui would be sad. Xiaohui is her favorite child.”
"I love my mom the most too."
"Of course, I love my aunt too."
Lu Hui gave Qiao Wanyue a kiss on the cheek.
Qiao Wanyue's heart softened at the sight of the little guy.
The little guy's anxiety was soothed by Qiao Wanyue.
There were only three people having dinner: Qiao Wanyue, Lu Rong, and Lu Hui.
Lu Hui had been traumatized these past few days and refused to sleep alone at night, so Lu Rong took the child to her own room and slept with the child in her arms.
When Qiao Wanyue returned to her room, everything had been moved, and some things had been broken. The clothes in the closet were torn to shreds, and it was obvious who had done it.
She picked up the torn clothes and the flattened shoes, packed up the broken mirror and dressing table, and threw them across the wall.
Ouch
Clang
"Damn it, who threw that?"
A woman's screams came from next door.
Qiao Wanyue curled her lips into a smile. "I'll compensate you one hundred yuan."
Qiao Shanshan next door gasped.
Qiao Wanyue is back!
She really came back alive.
A fierce glint flashed in Qiao Shanshan's eyes.
Why didn't she die on the road?
How did they manage to come back alive?
She dared not utter a sound, covering her mouth and barely daring to breathe.
After saying that, Qiao Wanyue turned and went into her room.
I'll go ask for the money again tomorrow.
Only after hearing the footsteps leaving did Qiao Shanshan release her hand from her chest.
She carefully climbed onto the wall and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the light in Qiao Wanyue's room was off.
My bitten lip was about to bleed.
A boundless hatred blazed in his eyes.
Why didn't she die?
Why did Lu Rong come back?
Could it be that because she was reborn, everything else changed as a result?
Lu Rong survived.
Boss Lu isn't crazy.
Lu Laoda's wife did not die along with her unborn child.
Where exactly did we go wrong?
Qiao Shanshan clenched her fist in frustration. Where exactly did things go wrong? The Lu family hadn't followed the trajectory of their previous life.
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