Mr. Lu got into the car without saying anything, which meant that she had acquiesced to Jian Xiaoge's statement.

Finally finished dealing with Mr. Lu, Jian Xiaoge took Jian Jian to the hospital.

Zhou Muqing was sitting at the door of the operating room right now. He was holding his head in his hands and was hanging down, looking very weak like that.

Jian Xiaoge pulled Jian Jian and rushed in front of him, "Where's my mother? How's it going?"

Zhou Muqing raised his head slowly, he didn't cry, but there were tears in his eyes.

His face was a little pale, and all his expressions and emotions were indifferent, like a person whose consciousness was completely offline.

"Auntie... is inside." Zhou Muqing didn't refer to the location of the operating room, but the location of the ward beside the operating room.

"Is the operation over?..."

At this point, Jian Xiaoge didn't dare to continue asking.

Zhou Muqing has a lot of affection for Jian Xiaoge's mother, and her mother contributed to his engagement to Jian Xiaoge back then, so he has long regarded her mother as a relative in his heart.

Jian Xiaoge's heart skipped a beat, and her chest felt tight in an instant. She couldn't breathe, and slowly walked into the room Zhou Muqing pointed to.

She unconsciously let go of Jian Jian's hand when she reached the door. The child is still young, and she doesn't want her to see grandma in a bad way.

When Jian Xiaoge walked into the ward, her mother had already covered herself with a white cloth.

Doctors and nurses standing aside are processing and recording death information.

When she saw the dazzling white cloth, her whole body trembled and shuddered.

She used to be always afraid that her mother would leave suddenly, so she always had this concern. The last few times she saw that her mother's condition has not changed, maybe it has been maintained like this, but she just didn't think about it.

Why did she stop thinking about these things, and things were going to be so sudden!

She hasn't apologized to her mother yet, so is her mother willing to leave in anger?

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaoge jumped in front of her mother in an instant, she slightly lifted a piece of white cloth and grabbed her mother's hand, "I will still be angry with you, you get up, you get up and talk about me, educate me.

"I'm so immature and disobedient, I can't live without your education, mom... get up!"

Jian Xiaoge lost control of her emotions when she yelled, and the nurses couldn't help it at all, and they went crazy with great strength.

At this time, Zhou Muqing immediately ran into the ward and hugged Jian Xiaoge, "Okay, let Auntie go well, don't let her worry about you anymore."

Zhou Muqing promised to Jian Xiaoge's mother that he would take good care of Jian Xiaoge.

There are still normal procedures to be done at the hospital, Zhou Muqing pulled Jian Xiaoge out of the ward, "I didn't expect this to happen, I'm sorry."

Jian Xiaoge stared in the direction of the ward in a daze, "It's not your fault, it's my fault, I made her angry, I'm not filial, I can't even see her for the last time!"

Talking about Jian Xiaoge stretching out his hand to hit herself, as if this is the only way to feel better, Zhou Muqing pulled her distressedly, "Jian Jian said, it's because you encountered troubles on the road, you are already in a hurry, it's not your fault."

Zhou Muqing tried his best to comfort him, but when Jian Xiaoge was helpless, he hugged him tightly and cried.

She was very heartbroken, her hands were tightly clutching Zhou Muqing's top, it was deformed, she had too much regret.

After the hospital has dealt with it, the family members of the patient can take the patient home to handle the funeral by themselves.

"Auntie, I will make all the arrangements, don't worry." Zhou Muqing said.

Jian Xiaoge didn't want to send her mother away at all, so she didn't say a word about the funeral, and she didn't participate in opinions.