Yes or no, the answer is already there.

This was the first time Xia Yueqing saw Zhen Shuangyan like this in more than 20 years.

Lying powerlessly on the bed, his eyes were wide open, but without focus, as if they would close at any moment.

The heart was hit hard by this scene, and the severe pain from all the limbs almost made her unable to take another step forward.

Tears welled up unknowingly, and he stood in a daze not far from the hospital bed, his eyes glazed over.

"Are you here? Mom is waiting for you." Xia Yining turned around, her eyes swollen scary.

Xia Yueqing bit her lips tightly, walked to the hospital bed little by little, and looked at the woman with withered cheeks.

"aunt……"

Her voice was very soft, but Zhen Shuangyan, who had been waiting for her, heard it instantly, turned her eyes and saw Xia Yueqing.

She opened her mouth, as if in extreme difficulty. "Little... small..."

Xia Yueqing resisted the urge to cry, and gently held her hand, "Yes, I'm Xiaoyue, I'm here, I'm late."

Up to this time, Xia Yueqing still couldn't figure out why her aunt suddenly became like this.

Didn't they agree to send her abroad for medical treatment?

Zhen Shuangyan's throat seemed to be stuffed, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

"Auntie, don't talk. I'll find a doctor for you. You'll be fine." Xia Yueqing's dazed head seemed to wake up suddenly.

Yes, see a doctor, my aunt won't die.

She let go of Zhen Shuangyan's hand and turned around in a hurry, but accidentally bumped into Pei Yiting who was behind her.

When he almost fell down, he supported him, "Be careful."

Xia Yueqing's eyes were astonishingly red, she panicked and said: "Yiting, go and help me find a doctor, the best doctor can cure my aunt."

All the cancers are put later. She just doesn't want her aunt to die now, she just wants to save her life first.

Pei Yiting's handsome face was tinged with coldness, and his complicated eyes were full of worry.

He moved his lips, after all, he didn't say that all the doctors were helpless, so as not to hurt Xia Yueqing.

He let go of Xia Yueqing's hand, nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll go to the doctor, you stay here with my aunt."

"Okay." Xia Yueqing choked up and nodded.

"Xiao...Xiaoyue..." Zhen Shuangyan's voice came, and Xia Yueqing rushed to her and kept answering. "Auntie, I'm here, you say, I'm here."

Zhen Shuangyan pulled her lips, that smile made the two girls beside the bed cry even harder.

She knew she was going to die, but she had nothing to fear.

But she couldn't let them go.

The relationship between the eldest daughter and Pei Yiting was a knot in her heart that she couldn't untangle, while the youngest daughter was too naive to find a good husband's family.

She worried about too many things, but by today, it should be over.

Or maybe, God also didn't want him to break them up, so he wanted to take her, the only insider, away.

When she saw Pei Yiting's eyes just now, she was so worried.

He must be worried that she will tell Xiaoyue the truth.

Although she threatened Yi Ting, how dare she really say it?

"You and...Yiting...have a good..." She never thought that before she died, she would bless them.

Before, she had dreamed that they would separate, but now, she was really powerless, except for her blessings.

Xia Yueqing didn't understand the deep meaning behind this sentence, her tears fell like broken beads.

She nodded tremblingly, "Okay, yes, definitely."

Hearing this, Zhen Shuangyan smiled, as if satisfied.

As for her wish for Xiaoyue to call her mother, I'm afraid there is no way to realize it.

"Take good care of Yining..." With all her strength, she grabbed Xia Yining's hand and put it in Xia Yueqing's.

Even if they are not the same father, they are also sisters, both her daughters.

Xia Yining burst into tears, while Xia Yueqing shook her head blankly, "Auntie, I can't take care of Yining, she is disobedient and constantly disciplines her. You must be alive, and it will be useful to educate her yourself."

How much bitterness and pleading does this sentence contain?

Zhen Shuangyan's smile widened instead.

They are reluctant to bear themselves, so how can they be willing to bear themselves?

At this moment, both Pei Yiting and the doctor came, the atmosphere in the ward was still sad, and Pei Yiting didn't know what happened during the short time he left.

Zhen Shuangyan's eyes were looking over at this time.

Seeing this, Pei Yiting walked over without hesitation and stood in front of her.

She recognized Pei Yiting, but the strength left was not enough for Zhen Shuangyan to say a complete sentence.

Her eyes were very bright, she just looked at him deeply, her mouth was always open, and she repeated in her mouth: "I don't blame... I don't blame..."

No one, not even Pei Yiting, knew what it meant to be not blamed.

But Zhen Shuangyan couldn't tell clearly, and when she said no to blame for the third time, her hand slipped from Xia Yueqing's.

"Aunt..." Xia Yueqing had already sensed something was wrong from this movement, and her voice became even more flustered.

But Zhen Shuangyan didn't respond any more, her eyes were still open, but she didn't breathe.

Her heart stopped beating and her life was officially over.

"aunt……"

"mom……"

Two shrill screams sounded in the ward in an instant.

That sadness almost broke the heart of the listener.

The two threw themselves on Zhen Shuangyan one after another, unable to accept the terrible news.

But no matter how they exchanged, Zhen Shuangyan's body didn't respond at all.

Even though this scene has long been used to by doctors, their eyes were still stained red, and they comforted them with their condolences.

Sad, how to mourn?

How can a well-behaved person lose his life in an instant?

Xia Yueqing hugged Zhen Shuangyan tightly.

In her heart, this is her own mother, how can she mourn?

Suddenly, her body was hugged, and Pei Yiting's stiff voice rang in her ears. "Xiao Yue, calm down."

Zhen Shuangyan's death is an indisputable fact.

"No, I can't calm down. Why did my aunt die? She just went to the United States to see a doctor. Why did she die?" Xia Yueqing cried heartbreakingly.

Without experiencing the pain of losing a loved one first-hand, you will never understand the feeling.

Hearing her words, Pei Yiting's throat felt dry for a while.

On the way, he had already learned the ins and outs of the matter.

For the first time, he found himself making a wrong decision.

He thought it was sending Zhen Shuangyan to the United States for medical treatment, but he didn't expect that Zhen Shuangyan died before arriving on American soil.

This decision brought about almost a catastrophe.

But in the face of Xia Yueqing's questioning, he couldn't say a word, he just felt like a knife was twisting his heart.