Chu muddy wing to deal with the company's affairs, afternoon went to the hospital to see Qiao Hui and.

Qiao Hui and her health are still very poor, as if because of the backlog in her heart.

When Chu muddy wing goes in, Qiao Hui and she are resting. Her eyebrows are frowning tightly. We can see how depressed she is.

The nurse nodded slightly to Chu's muddy wing. It was raining outside, so the nurse went to close the window.

As the window was closed, the dripping sound outside suddenly became much smaller.

Chu Ni Yi waves the nurse to go out, then pulls the quilt for Qiao Hui and simply.

"Here you are." Before they opened their eyes, Qiao Huihe seemed to know who it was.

"Grandma." Chu Ni Yi holds Qiao Hui and gets up and arranges her comfortable sitting posture.

Qiao Huihe leaned on the pillow, looked at Chu muddy wing, and then slowly reached out and stroked his face. "I didn't expect that after so many years, I still suffered you."

Chu Ni Yi reached out to hold Qiao Hui He's hand and began to comfort him: "grandma, Lu Su, he's grown up and shouldn't let him live in hatred all the time. I don't think it's what my aunt wanted."

"Your aunt, in the final analysis, I killed her. If I had let her go with the painter, maybe nothing would have happened later." Qiao Huihe smiles bitterly.

"That's my aunt's decision." Chu's muddy wings opened with a deep voice.

"No, that's a decision we made." Qiao Huihe said, coughing again, "I'm too selfish. I only think of your father."

Chu muddy wing slightly bowed, "grandma promised that year, but also because my uncle really promised to be good to my aunt, right?"

"Commitment? It's the least valuable thing Qiao Hui and ha ha smile, leaning on the bed, looking at the growing autumn rain outside.

Chu Ni Yi quietly arranges the quilt for her, "he will die unexpectedly. To our surprise, you tell your aunt about his death, hoping that she can let go of the past and live well with her uncle. You didn't mean to force her to die."

At that time, the painter was said to have fallen off the cliff and died while sketching in the snow mountain.

Qiao Hui and Ben want to tell their daughter who has just given birth to a baby about this, so that she can give up her heart and start a new life with Mo Yin.

But who knows, Chu Anxin actually got postpartum depression because of this, and then committed suicide.

"But grandma, I have always suspected that my aunt really committed suicide?" Chu muddy wing suddenly opens mouth to ask a way.

He remembers that although he was young at that time, when he went to see his aunt with his mother, her aunt's mood was not so bad that she was called depression. Moreover, her uncle was very kind to Xiaolu and she would laugh when she looked at her.

At this time, how could my aunt suddenly become depressed or even commit suicide?

Qiao Huihe heard Chu muddy wing's words, holding the quilt hand slightly tightened, and then slowly took back his eyes, looked at Chu muddy wing, "why do you say that?"

"Grandma, what happened in those days..."

"Dong Dong --"

the door of the ward was knocked, which interrupted Chu Ni Yi's words.

Chu muddy wing back, see is his little girl lying on the door smiling face.

Chu muddy wing see her mood is good a few minutes, slightly waved to her.

Shui Anluo came in with a medical record clip. She didn't have the small domineering power she had in the hospital before. After all, she only needed to be silly in the place where Chu muddy wings were.

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