The final exam is over.

Everyone was in high spirits and planned to go elsewhere for vacation. Lu Xiaoya was the only one who stayed in Kyoto.

The charity activity of Bu Shantang this winter is finally determined to donate a batch of wheelchairs to small and medium-sized sanatoriums.

Lu Xiaoya volunteered to deliver wheelchairs to one of the medium-sized nursing homes in the western suburbs.

On this day, Lu Xiaoya got up early to arrange things. She must be perfect. This is the first thing she did after she became a registered member. She must do it well.

After taking the wheelchair to the place and chatting with the Dean, Lu Xiaoya's task was finally completed.

This is her first visit to the sanatorium, so after the task is completed, she will walk around here at will.

A woman was sitting in a wheelchair and bent down very hard to pick up a silver bracelet that had fallen to the ground.

The woman was yellow and thin, haggard, and there was no living breath between her eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Xiaoya saw it and hurried to help her pick it up.

The woman snatched the bracelet from Lu Xiaoya for fear that she wouldn't give it to her. She murmured: "this is, this is mine... The dowry I saved for my daughter..."

The thin hands clenched the bracelet tightly, and the voice was dull and hoarse, but showed moving maternal love.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoya's heart seemed to be hit by something.

"Lu Xiaoya, what are you doing?" The harsh and hateful voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Xiaoya.

"Don't hurt my mother!" The thin man rushed towards the old hen and stood in front of the woman in the wheelchair.

Zhao Xueqi!

It's her!

It was only a long time before a beautiful young girl turned into this picture of people without ghosts!

What's more unexpected is that Zhao Xueqi clenched her lips and fell on her knees to Lu Xiaoya: "Lu Xiaoya, I'm sorry for you. If you have any hatred, don't touch my mother..."

"I didn't want to revenge you." Lu Xiaoya answered calmly.

Everyone has something to protect in her heart. Even Zhao Xueqi, who is now down here, her mother is everything she wants to protect in her heart.

"Now, have you ever regretted what you did?" Lu Xiaoya looked at her faintly.

Zhao Xueqi looked at Lu Xiaoya with gorgeous clothes and beautiful face, and suddenly laughed: "what qualifications do you have to laugh at me and teach me a lesson? I'm looking for my own end now, but you're different from me from the root! Your wealth, status, and even beauty, you have everything you admire! What about me? I only have a broken family and a seriously ill mother. Am I wrong in order to get ahead? "

Looking at Zhao Xueqi who is willing to fall, Lu Xiaoya suddenly thinks of herself in the last life.

Smoking, drinking, mixing bars... Haven't you ever lost your heart and indulged everything?

She is really not qualified to teach her a lesson.

"If I don't plan for myself, who will plan for me! If I don't climb up by myself, who can pull me? " Zhao Xueqi's dark eyes flashed hot madness.

Seeing that her mood was getting more and more wrong, Lu Xiaoya didn't want to cause trouble and quickly turned and left.

At this moment, Zhao Xueqi screamed sadly, "Mom! What's the matter with you? "

Lu Xiaoya subconsciously looked back. The woman in the wheelchair suddenly fell forward, and her thin body kept twitching.

"Xue... Xue Qi..." the woman called Zhao Xueqi's name with great difficulty.

"Mom, mom..." Zhao Xueqi was full of tears and grabbed her mother's hand.

"Bracelet... Bracelet, mom... The dowry mom gave you..." the woman trembled and stuffed the bracelet into Zhao Xueqi's hand, "be careful, be careful of Angelica dahurica, she... She's not good..."

Before she finished, the woman's protruding eyes turned up and her mouth began to foam.

Lu Xiaoya hurried to find the doctor and hurriedly pulled the woman to the hospital.