"Mom! Wake up, I picked the flower. Look, is this the flower you want? Mom, wake up

Zhuo Qing put the flowers into her mother's hands one by one, but the flowers fell down again and again.

The sun is just right. It's a good day to go for a walk.

Mom, I'll pick the flower. Take it and see if it's the one you want?

Zhuo Qing shook Yi Wanqing in the wheelchair: "Mom? Did I pick the wrong flower? Are you angry? "

Zhuo Qing tone careful meaning, as if Yi Wanqing really just fell asleep.

Yes, I must have picked the wrong flowers. My mother was angry and ignored me. As long as you work hard to pick the flowers, mom won't be angry.

It must be.

Zhuo Qingyi can't count how many flowers she has in her hand. The nurse comforts her to face the reality.

"No! My mother is angry that I didn't pick the right flowers! " Said Zhuo Qing continued to pick, "as long as I pick the right flowers, my mother will wake up, I know! I know! Mom, she's just angry! I know! "

On the same day, Zhuo Qing watched her mother being sent to the funeral home. She forgot how to get home, she only remembered waking up the next day, her father let her call aunt Yu with a box happily moved into the home.

In the funeral home, Zhuo Qing asked the staff, "is it true that mother will wake up after waiting here for seven days?"

The staff didn't know how to answer the sad little girl.

No response, Zhuo Qingyi continued to say to himself: "Mom, wake up, you let me say sorry to my grandfather and uncle, but you haven't told me what my grandfather and uncle look like and what their name is. I can't find them. Mom, can you tell me?"

Recall so far, Zhuo Qingyi already tears.

Yi Jiahe glanced: "what? Can't bear it? "

As soon as Zhuo Qing leaves, the bodyguard takes the gun. The bodyguard is about to attack, and Yi Jiahe waves that it's OK.

With a gun, Zhuo Qing wants to learn from the TV series, on the muzzle of the gun to Zhai Weiran.

Zhai Weiran, who was hanging, was shocked. He kept swinging: "boss, I'm going around! boss! I don't want to die, I have a wife and children, and I have a mother to get sick. "

Bang!

Zhuo Qing pulls the trigger, and the bullet is accurately shot into Zhai Weiran's body. However, Zhuo Qing Yi is not a professional after all, so this shot didn't hit the key, so Zhai Weiran was killed.

Yi Jiahe looks at Zhuo Qingyi happily, and then he waves to release Zhai Weiran.

Dong! Zhai Weiran falls to the ground, Zhuo Qingyi's muzzle is also lowered.

“boss! I really know I'm wrong. Please forgive me! I really don't know. Zhuo Yong's ex-wife is the first lady! "

Bang! Bang! Bang

Just like Yi Jiahe, Zhuo Qingyi seems to have let off all the bullets.

Zhai Weiran on the ground falls into a pool of blood, but his body is constantly shaking

With appreciative eyes, Yi Jiahe claps hands and comes to Zhuo Qingyi. And he just discovered that Zhuo Qing's face was white and terrible, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.

"Yes. Come on Under the sign of Yi Jiahe, the bodyguard immediately unloads Zhuo Qingyi's gun and takes her out.

Yi Jiahe stood in front of Zhai Weiran, his face calm and terrible: "are you still alive?"

After the inspection, the bodyguard said, "still alive."

"He's alive. Come on, let him live on."

Zhuo Qingyi forgot how she came back to the room. When she recovered, Zhuo xuanran looked at her anxiously.

"Mom? Are you okay? Are you sick? " Zhuo xuanran was really worried about her mother's health.

As soon as Zhuo Qing calmed down, she lifted the hair from her daughter's forehead: "mom is OK, mom just Just too tired... "

"Mother, have a good rest! Why don't you ask for leave from work tomorrow? " In just a few days, Zhuo xuanran already believed in Yi Jiahe.

"Xuanxuan's mother is a little tired. Can you go out alone first?"

"Yes, mom."

Zhuo xuanran opened the door and was about to leave. Zhuo Qing suddenly stopped her.

"Xuanxuan, if your mother gets worse in the future, will you still like her?"

Zhuo Qing looked at her daughter with a kind of hope in her eyes.

Zhuo xuanran turned her eyes: "I believe that even if my mother does something wrong, she can quickly correct it!"

"Is it?" Zhuo Qing pulled out a not ugly smile, "OK, go to play."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhuo Qingyi lies back on the bed.

He took revenge and solved the enemy himself. But Zhuo Qing's heart is more sad.

When she pulled the trigger, it was clear in her mind that even if you died, mom couldn't come back, could she?

Zhuo Qing feels unworthy in his heart!

Yes, she doesn't think it's worth it! Why does the evil and the murderer live so long? And her mother only stayed with her for ten years?Ten years later, when Zhuo Qing saw his father and stepmother living together, they looked happy, just like Zhuo Qingyi didn't exist and Yi Wanqing never appeared.

Zhuo Qing didn't understand when he was a child. Why could his father be so indifferent to his mother's death? And now she doesn't understand!

Why can't my mother survive after revenge?

"Mom, I really don't understand. Can you tell me why? "

Zhuo Qing curled up on the bed like a drowning man, helpless and desperate.

The night passed.

At the dinner table, Zhuo xuanran said to Yi Jiahe, "my uncle and mother seem to be ill. Can you stop my mother from going to work today? Will you give her a rest? "

Yi Jiahe glanced at Zhuo Qingyi, his face was very bad, and his mental state was not very good.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyi said: "it's OK, mom is OK. Let's go out to work. "

Zhuo Qing smile very reluctantly, reluctantly to Zhuo xuanran can see that she is very bad.

"Mom, you smile so ugly. Uncle, don't let mom go, OK?" Zhuo xuanran remembers that Yi Jiahe told him that he just asked Zhuo Qingyi to take charge of the company's fashion design project.

Since the company is owned by Yijiahe, it's right to ask for Yijiahe.

"It's OK. I'm really OK. Well, I'm full and I'll go first! "

Zhuo Qing picked up her things and was ready to leave. Suddenly she stopped beside Yi Jiahe and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Yi Jiahe didn't understand.

Zhuo Qingyi explained: "my mother said that if I saw my grandfather and uncle, I would say sorry for her. I'm sorry

After that, Zhuo Qingyi left.

Yi Jiahe's heart seems to be blocked by something.

"Uncle, mom is gone. Can't you really let mom have a rest?"

Yi Jiahe said, "don't worry, there are special doctors in the company. Your mother will be fine."

"Well, by the way, uncle, didn't you say you were going to take me to the zoo today?"