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When Wang Lanfang entered the ward, Shi Wenqian turned to look at him and asked with a serious expression.

"Mo Yan, what happened?"

Mo Yan lightly shook his head, his words filled with helplessness and lament.

"It had already happened when I arrived. Aunt Shi was sitting alone in a small corner of the abandoned factory, helpless and lonely. After I found those people, I've locked them all up, waiting for all of you to deal with them. However, according to their confessions, they are all voluntary acts and there is no one behind them.

Shi Wenqian wanted to ask more, but just then the phone in her pocket rang. She looked at the caller ID, it was Shi Rong, and she immediately hung up.

At this time, she was in no mood to pay attention to Shi Rong, and was just distracted with her mother's matters. She did not expect Shi Rong's text message to arrive, she said.

"Shi Wenqian, you will regret not answering the phone. Don't you want to know the truth about your mother?"

Shi Wenqian's heart immediately sank, she grabbed her phone and walked out of the hospital, and immediately dialed Shi Rong's number.

Shi Rong probably knew that at this moment, she was extremely anxious. In order to intentionally torture her, it took her a while before she could pick up the phone.

"Shi Rong, what did you mean by that?"

Shi Wenqian asked as he opened the door. Even through the phone, he could feel her anxiousness and anger.

However, Shi Rong laughed unhurriedly, with the smile of a victor.

"It's just a literal sense. I wonder how auntie is doing right now. I just want to express my concern."

"Shi Rong, was my mother killed by you?"

Shi Wenqian asked again, his tone becoming more serious.

Shi Rong laughed.

"Wenqian, calm down, calm down. I just want to take care of Auntie's body. Why are you being so fierce? However, a traditional conservative person like Auntie, this time you must have suffered some serious injuries. Could it be that you are having a bad day? You have to be careful with your aunt. What if she commits suicide when she can't think of it? "Aiyo, I think you're wrong. If your mom were to leave just like that, you would probably feel a burst of happiness in your heart. Finally, you've gotten rid of an old, useless burden."

Hearing Shi Rong's words, Shi Wenqian's face turned pale white, and his words became even more intense.

"Shi Rong, I'm warning you today, if this matter regarding my mother is really done by you, I won't let you off just like that, don't get cocky too early!"

With that, she decisively hung up the phone.

Shi Rong's words confused Shi Wenqian. Things had just happened, how did Shi Rong know about it so quickly? But the most important thing was to stay by his mother's side.

Just now, Shi Rong had reminded her of a very important matter and she had nearly forgotten about it.

Hence, in this period of time, she had to properly stay by her mother's side, and not let anything happen to her. Her mother Wang Lanfang was already the last family member she had in this world.

When Shi Wenqian returned to the hospital, coincidentally saw Wang Lanfang coming out of the ward after checking his body, so she immediately went to welcome him and asked anxiously.

"Doctor, is my mother okay?"

"The patient is fine, but during this period of time, you have to take care of your rest. Also, the patient's body isn't too well, so you have to be careful to keep your heart in high spirits!"

After being in the hospital for so many years, doctors had become accustomed to all kinds of diseases, diseases, and deaths. Although they had sympathy, they had already become indifferent to it and spoke in a relaxed manner.

Shi Wenqian nodded.

"Well, thank you, doctor!"

After sending her mother back to the ward to sleep, Shi Wenqian accompanied her for the entire night without leaving her side.

Wang Lanfang looked very quiet and didn't make any unusual movements. No matter what she said, her mother was very cooperative.

But the more she acted this way, the more Shi Wenqian felt afraid and uneasy. This Wang Lanfang seemed like a living dead person who had lost his soul.

Shi Wenqian slept blandly on the bed beside Wang Lanfang. Because she was worried about her mother's illness, she did not sleep very well the whole night. Her mother made a slight movement, and even just turned her body, causing her to become nervous, afraid that her mother would do something unimaginable. She was probably too tired for the latter half of the night, so she fell asleep.

Wang Lanfang almost did not sleep the whole night, his gaze never left Shi Wenqian's direction as he thought of something.

In the end, she couldn't help but get out of the bed and walk to her side. Her aged hand touched her delicate face, and her actions were very gentle. She then let out a long sigh.

The next morning, she was woken up by a sound and woke up abruptly to see Wang Lanfang lying on the ground.

"Mom!" Are you okay? "

Shi Wenqian quickly got up from the bed and helped Wang Lanfang who was lying on the ground up.

Wang Lanfang laughed softly as he looked at Shi Wenqian with a face full of benevolence and gentleness.

"It's nothing. Mom is getting old and her body is about to collapse. I just wanted to go to the bathroom, but I didn't expect myself to be so useless. I fell off the bed."

Shi Wenqian was finally relieved.

"Mom, what did you say? The doctor told you to rest well for a period of time and you will recover soon. If you need anything, just call me."

After Wang Lanfang went to the washroom, she laid back down on the sickbed. The nurse gave her a needle and she slept peacefully.

Shi Wenqian bought some breakfast and accompanied her to finish eating. After cleaning everything up, he sat by the side of the sickroom and peeled an apple for her.

"Wenqian, come sit over here. Mom has something to say to you!"

Wang Lanfang suddenly looked at her and smiled lovingly.

Shi Wenqian knew that his mother's heart had always loved her, but she loved her father even more.

However, she rarely saw her mother smile in such a gentle and loving manner.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Wenqian, you really are a good girl, Mom's most fortunate thing in my life is to have such a obedient and beautiful good daughter like you. All these years, Mom has always been blaming herself, I did not do well enough, I did not let you feel enough maternal love and care, and after all that has happened, I finally understood that Shi Binwei is not worth Mom's love, it's always been Mom's fault, he was too persistent, thinking that as long as I waited for him, I would be able to return. It's probably because Mom's not a complete family, I especially longed for the warmth of a family.

Wang Lanfang pulled her hand, gently caressed the back of her hand, and said with sincerity.

Shi Wenqian didn't think that there would be a day where he would be able to forget his grudges with his mother, and he felt really happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Mom, this is what I should do. Is there a need for us to be so distant from each other? You took me to and fro every day, and even made all sorts of little snacks that I liked. It's just that I was sad and resentful when you refused to believe me, but when I thought about it later on, Shi Binwei said that we were born together, and now that we are living together, how could we be at odds! "

Wang Lanfang nodded, his loving face covered with layers and layers of ravines, looking haggard and haggard.

"Wenqian, go to work, Mom is really fine now, you don't have to worry, don't worry, Mom has already thought it through, and will not become as silly as before. Mom knows what you are worried about, Mom will not let you go.

In her heart, she felt that today's Wang Lanfang was simply too abnormal, as if he was overly calm. Even if it was a normal woman, it would still take a long time before she could recover after what had happened, not to mention that her mother wouldn't be able to change her mind so quickly.

"Mom, the company doesn't have anything to do, so what's more important than staying with you? Aiya, mom, just let me stay here with you!"

Wang Lanfang was unable to force her, and could only agree, while she smiled.

"Wenqian, Mom really wants to eat that chestnut in the west of the city today. She remembered that you loved to eat it when she was young. I haven't tasted that place for a long time. I suddenly feel a bit nostalgic. Can you go and help mom buy it? "

Shi Wenqian paused for a moment, then drove her car to the west of the city, where it would take about half an hour, and travel back and forth for an hour. She was worried that her mother would think of all the bad things, and her wild thoughts would make her collapse, so she wanted to stay by her side, but seeing her mother's earnest expression, she felt pain in her heart, probably remembering a lot of things that happened in the past.

Be content with what you have to offer to your mother so that she can be happy for the rest of her life.

"Alright, then wait for me in the ward. I'll be back soon. When you recover, I'll take you out for a walk."

Today was a smooth day. The traffic was smooth, and in about 20 minutes, they had reached their destination.

This chestnut was always busy with business. No matter what happened, it would always be a long queue. Many people would come here just for the delicacies.

Shi Wenqian had to wait for around an hour before he finally arrived at her place. Just as he finished buying the chestnuts, his mother's text message arrived.

"Wenqian, mom will always love you. If you want to know how to feel about it, do you know?"

Her heart sank and her eyelids twitched. She had an intuition that something bad was about to happen. What her mother had said was baffling.

He hurriedly stopped a car on the way back to the hospital. Just as he got on the car, his mother's doctor, the attending physician, called him.

Shi Wenqian quickly picked it up. His hands were so nervous that they were shaking and drenched in sweat.

"Wenqian, your mother just committed suicide."

The phone slipped out of Shi Wenqian's hand, and in that moment, Shi Wenqian felt as if his heart was pierced, and it hurt.