Liang Xiaoyu looks at her mother's pale face and fondly touches her mother's face. "Niang, would you wake up quickly? Would you like to take you home and return to our only home? Would you like to open your eyes and see me? Niang, I miss you very much. I know you just fell asleep. Please open your eyes "
Liang Xiaoyu has only her own mother in her eyes, and she can't see the heartache in Xin Zezhao's eyes.
The nurse next to Liang Xiaoyu was helpless. Although she felt sorry for Liang Xiaoyu, she still had to abide by the rules of the hospital. Seeing that she couldn't persuade Liang Xiaoyu, she asked Xin Zezhao next to her, "Mr. Liang, you are Miss Liang's boyfriend. Our hospital is now in a tight bed. Although we sympathize with Miss Liang's experience, we are also very helpless. Please advise him as a doctor's boyfriend Miss Liang
The nurse asked Xin Zezhao. Liang Xiaoyu's situation is too common in the hospital. Every day there are life and death in the hospital. These people who are on duty in the hospital also feel sorry for them.
"Miss nurse, can you go out for a while and give her a little time? I believe she will face the reality, just need a little time."
When Xin Zezhao sees Liang Xiaoyu sad like this, he can't help but feel sorry for Liang Xiaoyu. Even he doesn't feel so sorry for Liang Xiaoyu. He asks the nurse to delay.
"All right, but the patients in this bed have to move away at night. This is the maximum we can do. Please don't embarrass us, sir."
The nurse hesitated for a while, but agreed. Those on duty in the hospital were very sad to see these things every day. Although the hospital was in urgent need of ward, they still couldn't bear to, so they finally agreed.
After the nurse went out, Liang Xiaoyu and Xin Zezhao were left in the ward.
Leng Xiaoyu's cry makes the cold ward ice to the extreme.
Xinzezhao pause, comfort touch Liang Xiaoyu's shoulder, "Feifei, your mother has left you, you see the reality."
"No, it won't. My mother won't leave me. She said she would accompany me all her life. My mother has always wanted to have grandchildren, but she hasn't yet. How can she leave? She's just asleep now."
Liang Xiaoyu looks at her mother's peaceful face. She smiles a little. She feels as if her mother is by her side.
"Xiao Yu, your mother is dead. Will you face the reality? Your mother will be very happy in the kingdom of heaven. If she sees you become so sad because of her, your mother will be very sad. Do you have the heart to see your mother sad? "
Xin Zezhao really can't bear to attack Liang Xiaoyu, but he must let Liang Xiaoyu face the reality and let Liang Xiaoyu come out of his grief.
Long pain is not as good as short pain, but Xin Zezhao is still cruel to attack Xiaoyu.
"Yes, my mother is dead. She has gone to heaven. She will be very happy in heaven. I can't make her sad."
Liang Xiaoyu pauses, wipes his tears, and forces out a smile. The bad news is undoubtedly the pain in Liang Xiaoyu's heart.
"Xin Zezhao, I'm on my own. Grandma doesn't like me all the time. Now that my mother's gone, I'm really on my own. Yes, I'm on my own all the time. I'm on my own all the time..."
She always knew that her mother had gone to heaven, but she had been deceiving herself. She was still immersed in the dream of her mother accompanying her. Xin Zezhao's words seemed to wake her up, and she had to wake up from her dream.
"Fool, you are not alone. Your mother is not with you, and I am with you. Don't laugh, OK? Do you know that your appearance makes me very sad?"
Xin Zezhao's voice chokes. The more Liang Xiaoyu smiles, the more worried he is about Liang Xiaoyu. Liang Xiaoyu shouldn't laugh now. Sometimes it's better to cry than laugh
"In the past, my mother was always with me. I thought she could still be with me for a long time. I never had the impression that my mother would walk so fast, and I never had a good filial piety to her..."
Liang Xiaoyu finally broke down and cried. Recalling the time when he was with his mother, Liang Xiaoyu was very sad.
"Don't worry, I will accompany you instead of your mother. I will always be by your side, and I will never leave you. Now your mother should live in peace, or she won't be at ease in heaven."
Xin Zezhao hugs Liang Xiaoyu and looks at Liang Xiaoyu with gentle eyes.
Liang Xiaoyu finally looked at his mother's pale face, nodded and sent her out of the ward. She was still reluctant to give up her mother and choked, "mother, you will always look at me in heaven, right?"
Liang Xiaoyu looks at her mother with gentle eyes. Xin Zezhao touches Liang Xiaoyu's shoulder.
Liang Xiaoyu finally wants to send her mother to spark, because her mother told her that she wants to turn into ashes and fall in every corner of the land after her death.
Liang Xiaoyu hesitated for a while and personally sent his mother to cremation.
"Xiaoyu, I've contacted the company to select the cemetery. Let's send your mother to settle down."Xin Zezhao arranges everything for Liang Xiaoyu. Liang Xiaoyu nods and comes to the cemetery with his mother's ashes.
After setting up her mother's graveyard, she was finally sent to live in peace.
"Mother, you will have a good time in heaven, won't you? You must have a good life in the kingdom of heaven. One day I will come to see you... "
Liang Xiaoyu said with a smile, spilling her mother's ashes on her mother's graveyard.
"Xiao Yu, I've been busy all day. Go back and have a rest." Xin Zezhao couldn't bear to see Liang Xiaoyu look so sad. This day, he watched his mother's cremation with his own hands. Liang Xiaoyu's sadness was in his eyes.
"No, I don't. I think my mother's death has something to do with gentleness. Everything points to gentleness. She must have something to do with my mother's death."
Liang Xiaoyu suddenly gets excited. All the evidence points to that Wenya has something to do with her mother's death. If it is true, she will let Wenya bury her mother even if she is charged with murder.
"Xiao Yu, you don't have any concrete evidence now. You can't specify that gentleness has something to do with killing your mother. Don't be impulsive. Your mother doesn't want you to be like this because of her death. Even if it's for your mother's sake, you have to endure it."
"No, I can't stand this kind of thing. I can't stand it for my mother's sake. Then I'll ask Wenya if it has anything to do with her."