It was a call from the hospital. "Her" mother had just suffered a sudden cardiac arrest, and despite the doctors' efforts, she had passed away.
After hearing Jing Weiyang's tearful explanation, Shen Yu picked her up without saying a word, as she was half-squatting on the ground with weak legs and unable to walk, and strode towards the parking lot.
Jing Weiyang buried her face in his neck, tears streaming down her face. These were the emotions that remained in the original owner's body, emotions that even she could not control.
The moment the news came over the phone, a tremendous grief welled up in her heart and spread to every part of her body.
She felt weak all over, and the whole world seemed to have turned dark; she could no longer see a ray of light.
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Shen Yu was responsible for handling all of Jing's mother's funeral arrangements.
The mother and daughter were orphans with no relatives. After the farewell ceremony, they were cremated and buried.
The cemetery was a high-end private cemetery arranged by Chu Heng. Throughout the entire process, Jing Weiyang's tears never stopped, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had in her life in one go.
Shen Yu stayed by her side the whole time. Seeing her cry so sadly, his heart ached terribly, but he couldn't comfort her. He could only hold her and keep repeating in her ear, "Don't be afraid, you still have me," and "I will always be by your side."
Jing Weiyang just kept crying. She felt the pain and despair in her body, which was tearing at her heart. It seemed that she could not find any other way to vent except by crying. She cried until she was dizzy from lack of oxygen and almost fainted several times.
Jing Weiyang could no longer tell whether it was the "her" inside her body crying or she herself crying.
It's too difficult, really too difficult.
With Jing's mother dead, she was truly all alone in this world.
No matter how inconvenient it was, she would visit her in the hospital one day a week for the past year. Even though she was always in a coma and rarely woke up, she felt at ease as long as she was there.
And now...
"If you keep crying like this, I'm going to take you away by force."
Seeing Jing Weiyang crying so heartbrokenly, Shen Yu's heart was shattered into pieces.
He was afraid that crying too much would harm her health, and since she was frail, he was worried that she might cry herself into a serious condition.
Jing Weiyang stared blankly at him, tears streaming down her fair cheeks. She looked incredibly beautiful, yet it also broke his heart.
Jing Weiyang opened her mouth, her voice terribly hoarse: "I...I don't know, I'm just so sad..."
I'm so sad.
The next moment, she felt dizzy and fainted.
In her daze, besides hearing the man's frantic shouts, she also seemed to feel something drifting away from her body.
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When Jing Weiyang woke up again, she opened her eyes to find herself in front of the familiar white ceiling.
She was dazed, feeling only pain in her eyes and dizziness; in short, she felt unwell all over.
She tried to get up, but a strong, firm hand supported her as soon as she moved, and she stood up smoothly.
"Have some water first."
Before she could even speak, a glass of water was brought to her lips.
Jing Weiyang had no choice but to open her mouth and drink it.
Then she looked up, a little dazed: "Sweet?"
When he finally spoke, his hoarse voice made her frown slightly.
"The doctor said you've lost too much water and need to drink some glucose water to replenish it."
Shen Yu stared intently at her, his handsome face showing signs of fatigue, and his white shirt was wrinkled, looking like the one he had worn before.
Jing Weiyang was stunned, unable to believe that someone with such obsessive-compulsive disorder could tolerate not changing clothes after returning home!
“I asked the doctor, and she said that the time from the onset of the disease to her death was very short, and she did not experience much pain. You should not be sad anymore.”
Shen Yu patted Jing Weiyang's head, clearly trying to comfort her, but obviously the young master had never done this before, and he did it very awkwardly.
However, Jing Weiyang did sense his sincerity.
She reached out and hugged Shen Yu's waist, buried her face in his chest, and spoke in a soft, husky voice:
"Honey, I understand~"
Shen Yu paused for a moment, then raised his arm and hugged her tightly.
He closed his eyes, his voice deep: "Yes, that's good to know."
Jing Weiyang closed her eyes in his arms, not telling Shen Yu that she probably wouldn't cry about this anymore.
Because she could sense that the emotions belonging to the original owner had completely left this body.
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