"Xiao Qi, can you see grandma?"
There was a silence.
Old Mrs. Song's voice continued:
"It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter if our Xiaoqi can't see it."
"Pen, notes."
In fact, even if Song Rushuang opened her eyes, they were still out of focus.
This proves that Song Rushuang's condition has not improved at all.
Lin Bing on the side took two steps forward and stared at Song Rushuang closely.
She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Rather than a sudden turn for the better, Song Rushuang's current condition is more like a last gasp of life.
Although it was just a possibility, Lin Bing's heart sank to the bottom.
This kind of "false" clarity will only give others hope for no reason.
But Lin Bing couldn't tell Old Lady Song about these concerns.
So, Lin Bing just watched.
She didn't come forward, nor did she speak.
The notes mentioned by Song Rushuang.
Old Mrs. Song didn't know what it was.
Her somewhat confused gaze fell on Lin Bing's head.
Lin Bing also shook his head slowly.
She didn't know what notes Song Rushuang had.
"Mother...notes."
She seemed unable to speak complete sentences, and only spoke the key points intermittently.
Lin Bing stared for a moment, then came up with a possibility.
She came to the bed, leaned slightly closer to Song Rushuang, and then asked softly:
"Is this the note Xiaoqi wrote to Mom?"
Upon hearing this, Song Rushuang nodded.
"Xiao Qi just needs to tell godmother and grandma where you put your notes?"
“Yes… yes.”
Seeing her enthusiasm, Lin Bing felt that she probably hadn't remembered where she put her notes.
The situation was more serious than she had imagined.
Qin Cheng frowned slightly and asked beside Lin Bing:
"I'm going to find Mr. Bai?"
Lin Bing hesitated for a moment.
But after thinking it over, she slowly shook her head.
"unnecessary."
It's not just Lin Bing, I'm afraid even Old Lady Song noticed that Song Rushuang's condition was not right.
So, she was not in a hurry to invite anyone to see her.
Song Rushuang frowned and couldn't calm down for a long time.
I was holding my breath all the time.
Even people outside could hear Song Rushuang's painful breathing.
It seems that she can't let go of this matter.
Lin Bing made a prompt decision.
"Chen Yao, Qin Cheng, go look for it, what notes are there!"
Shen Yao's heart moved, but he did not act immediately.
"If it's something important to Xiaoqi, then she wouldn't put it anywhere else."
"So, in this Zen room?"
"Under the pillow!"
Sure enough, Lin Bing reached out to flip through it and found an envelope.
"Xiao Qi, we found our godmother."
As a result, Song Rushuang's somewhat rapid breathing finally relaxed a little.
"grandmother……"
"Xiao Qi seemed to have taken a nap just now and dreamed that you were crying."
Old Mrs. Song placed her hand on Song Rushuang's tender and pale cheek.
Old Madam Song could hear her own trembling voice:
"Xiao Qi, if you are tired, go to sleep."
"But grandma will be sad."
Old Mrs. Song choked a few times and tears were already streaming down her face.
She caught her breath.
I want my voice to sound calmer.
"Grandma doesn't want Xiaoqi to continue feeling pain. If you want to sleep, just continue sleeping."
The old lady's voice seemed to have some special magic.
Song Rushuang felt that it was like a lullaby in bed after drinking.
She knows her current situation better than anyone else.
If possible, she really wanted to have a good sleep.
"mother……"
If there is any regret, it must be that I didn’t meet Duan Dinglan.
She really wants to see her mother.
But this regret cannot be made up for.
"Notes, show it to mother."
Lin Bing had a feeling in his heart.
This time, Song Rushuang was really leaving.
Everyone's tears have dried up, leaving only a sense of powerlessness.
"Yes, Godmother will personally hand over Xiaoqi's notes to Sister Duan."
Song Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief.
Slowly closed his eyes.
As a crackling sound of electricity rang out in my mind:
"The countdown is over."
Song Rushuang completely lost all consciousness.
It's time to leave.
There are many people in the room.
But at this moment, everyone seemed to stop breathing.
The Song family brothers, several grown men, were crying.
Everyone sees it clearly this time.
This time, Song Rushuang really left completely.
Compared with the old lady who acted exaggeratedly just now, the expression of old lady Song now is exceptionally calm.
If it weren't for the fact that she kept hugging Song Rushuang, everyone would probably think that she was not sad at all.
No one stood up and wanted to put Song Rushuang into the ice coffin.
Old Mrs. Song maintained the same posture, sitting on the bed holding Song Rushuang.
Her hands were still clapping from time to time.
It was as if Song Rushuang was just asleep.
Both Shen Yao and Qin Cheng felt that they should appease Old Lady Song.
But when he was about to open his mouth, Lin Bing shook his head and refused:
"Let the old lady be quiet for a while."
The old lady didn't cry out loud, probably just because she was tired.
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