Chapter 813

After Shen Ya entered the house, Lufei came out.

At the moment, there is only the mother and daughter in the ward. Shen Ya goes over and puts her hand into Lu Ting's hand and says, "Mom, you need to get better soon. In the future, I will take care of you and your brother or sister. "

The child is very sensible, she did not mention Qifeng, because she knew that once the name was mentioned, her mother would cry.

But Lu Ting is still in tears. She looks at the child beside the bed and can't tell whether the majority of her heart is pain or guilt.

Shen Ya is very strong today. She doesn't cry. She looks at Lu Ting and says with a smile, "when I grow up, I can not only take care of myself, but also you."

She took Lu Ting's hand, put it on her flat abdomen and said, "Mom, let's look forward to the arrival of my brother."

Lu Ting's mind softened a little, and her mood eased a lot: "how do you know it's my brother?"

"Intuition!" Shen Ya laughs, "he must be a little angel sent by his father. He and I will guard you together instead of my father!"

It must be so, otherwise why did the younger brother come so timely?

Lu Ting raised her hand, touched her face and said, "Yaya is so good. Mother is very happy to have a sensible daughter like you."

No matter how sad she is, there is no doubt that the child and Shen Ya's words give Lu Ting the faith to stick to it again.

Yeah, what if it's a son? Do you look like him?

Outside the ward, Shen Simiao can't help but feel a little relieved. Anyway, as long as Lu Ting is willing to live, it's good news for them.

Lu Ting is too weak to get out of bed.

When Qi's mother, Li Xiulan, arrived at the funeral home the next morning, she learned about last night. But where does she have the energy to manage Lu Ting's life now?

The pain of losing her son makes her sad, and her love for Lu Ting turns into hatred!

She indirectly thinks that Lu Ting is the culprit. If it wasn't for the woman, how could her son

Li Xiulan can't think about it. If she continues to think about it, she doesn't want to see that woman again in her life!

A good wedding became Many relatives were also deeply surprised by the funeral.

Later, Lu Ting gave Shen Simiao the information of her relatives and friends and asked her to help them inform them one by one.

She has no energy and no mood to deal with these things. Every time she makes a phone call and narrates the reason, it seems that she is killing her.

Shen Simiao helps her inform her relatives and friends in the morning, and discusses with Rong Jingxing in the afternoon. He goes to discuss with Qi's mother whether the funeral can be stopped for a few days.

After all, Lu Ting now such a situation, even standing is a problem, at that time, if emotional, afraid to affect the fetus.

But she did not expect that Li Xiulan had already informed her relatives and friends in the morning and put it on the agenda immediately!

For a moment, it's better that they don't know how to do it.

For Li Xiulan, the longer the delay, the more painful she felt.

She doesn't want to stay in Sucheng. It's a sad city.

The cremation and the funeral are all set for tomorrow.

This matter has no way to discuss, Shen Simiao in the afternoon went to Lu Ting's ward, when she was leaning on the head of the bed, looking out of the window, also don't know what to think.

Look, it won't be a good memory.

She sat down beside Lu Ting's bed, helped her pull the quilt on her body and said, "Qi's mother has set a date for her burial. She says it's tomorrow."

Lu Ting's hand on the outside of the quilt suddenly clenched and her eyes turned red.

Before she burst into tears, Shen Simiao reached for her hand and said, "your body..."

She can't persuade Lu Ting to give up the idea of sending Qifeng, because she knows that this method won't work, but Shen Simiao is also really worried about her health.

Lu Ting deep respiratory tract: "I'm ok, to send a send, his energy is still there."

Tomorrow is his last experience in this world. If she doesn't go, she will regret for life.

Lu Ting put out her hand to touch her stomach and sobbed, "if I take my child to see her off, I think he will be happy if he knows."

"Yes, it will!" Shen Simiao got up, hugged her and said, "Qifeng is not here, I am still here, Yaya is still there, we are all here. You and his children will accompany you in the future. You are not alone. "

"Well, I'm not alone." Lu Ting leaned against Shen Simiao and said with a bitter smile: "I just think it's unfair to go to the roof. It makes me feel the happiness I can get, but it takes away my happiness so cruelly! How can it be so cruel, so cruel that it's inhuman... "

Shen Simiao also wants to cry, but she can't. If she cries, Lu Ting feels even worse.

So she said with a strong smile: "these tribulations will always pass, there will always be a bright day."

She patted Lu Ting on the back and said, "I'll go to Zizhou and get ready. We'll go there together tomorrow morning. Today you'll have a good rest and raise your spirit. Tomorrow you'll have the best posture to send him off, OK?"

"Good."

Shen Simiao put her on the bed and helped her cover the quilt.Out of Lu Ting's ward, Lu Fei stopped her: "did you tell her about Qifeng's funeral?"

"Yes, I'll take her tomorrow morning."

Lu Fei Ning eyebrow, "she's now in a state you know it's not suitable to move, she looks unstable!"

Shen Si lowered his eyes and sighed: "do you think she can not go at this time? Don't say it. I'll find a way. "

"That child is her hope. If the child makes a mistake, don't you worry about her suicide again?"

Lu Fei can't imagine what he saw in the funeral home that day. She was lying beside Qi Feng with blood all over the ground

He didn't have the courage to experience a second time in his life.

Shen Simiao said: "but Qi Feng gave her this hope. Do you think if she can't even go to the funeral, she will care about this hope? Love, tomorrow is the last day, no one can stop her to see him

The road can not refute this, he can only be silent.

Shen Simiao left with a sigh and said, "I'll find a wheelchair. Tomorrow I'll push her."

That night, Lu Ting went to bed early. She wanted to send her best face to the people she loved.

At four o'clock the next morning, when Shen Simiao woke up from the sofa in her ward, Lu Ting was leaning on the head of the bed.

She got up and said, "I'll make some porridge. After breakfast, we'll go out."

Lu Ting can't eat, but now she can only force herself to eat.

If she doesn't eat, she faints at his funeral. If she doesn't eat, her baby has a slip. She has no face to face him and can't forgive herself.

At five o'clock, Shen Simiao brought the porridge to her. She sat by the bed and watched her eat. She said, "I found a wheelchair for you. I'll push you over, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to leave the wheelchair today."

Lu Ting holds the spoon's hand tightly, the corner of her lip shows a bitter smile: "good, one step does not leave."

She wants to leave, but it takes strength.

Up to now, she still feels that her legs are too soft to use her strength. How can she have the strength to leave the wheelchair?

She felt very good to see him off in person and see him off for the last time