Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

Zhuo Liang was still smoking.

Smoke filled the entire kitchen.

The smell got into my nose and made me cough a few times.After a while, Zhuo Liang dropped the cigarette under his feet and stepped on it.

"You can continue to smoke, it's okay."

"Stop smoking, this thing hurts the lungs, I want to live a few more years." Zhuo Liang lowered his head and stomped a few times before looking back. He asked me if I could sit and talk, standing is too tiring .

I nodded and followed Zhuo Liang to the living room.

I also specially poured him a glass of water, waiting for Zhuo Liang to tell me what happened.

Zhuo Liang was silent for a while, before speaking.

"It's my mother."

He paused inexplicably, which made me ask a question.

"What's up with her?"

"She's going to die."

"Huh?" I have some doubts.

One is because I remember Zhuo's mother's situation much better, otherwise she wouldn't be able to deal with me so arrogantly at that time, and the other is because I didn't expect Zhuo Liang to be so calm when talking about death, which surprised me .

"To die means to leave this world and go to another world. I think it may be going to hell. After all, she has done too many bad things."

Are you really going to die?

Why so suddenly.

Is this retribution?It seems to be a bit late, but it also seems to be too fast.

"Her condition worsened. It was cancer. She couldn't live long. When it started to deteriorate, it was Zhuo Yan's death. It was a big blow to her. She couldn't bear it, and her spirit became trance. As time passed, she no longer I can't get up from the bed, and probably won't last a few days, so I came back from the field early."

Zhuo Liang spoke in one breath, and finally, he picked up the water glass next to him and drank it down in one gulp.

It was only after the water glass was slammed back on the table that I digested what Zhuo Liang said.

He was about to die.

I am a little surprised.

Recalling all the previous events, I realized that I haven't had time to avenge myself, it seems that she will use her own life to atone for her sins without me doing it.

"You hate her, it's fine if she dies." Zhuo Liang suddenly smiled, leaning on the sofa, "I hate her too, so I'm not sad when she dies."

Zhuo Liang's tone was relaxed, but his dignified expression could not deceive anyone.

My gut tells me he has something on his mind.

But I have no right to ask, also, no interest.

"You don't want to know why?"

Zhuo Liang raised his eyebrows and asked me, he looked like he had held back for a long time and wanted to talk to someone.

My heart softened, I nodded and let him continue talking.

And I also learned about Zhuo Liang's story little by little.

He didn't grow up pampered, on the contrary, he was just an illegitimate child of the original family.

Zhuo's mother was considered the mistress of that family. He, the son of the mistress, was not favored. Zhuo's mother never liked him since she was a child. After leaving him, she married Zhuo's father.

After giving birth to Zhuo Yan with Zhuo's father, Zhuo's mother began to get entangled with Zhuo Liang's biological father again.

Zhuo's mother has been between two men in her whole life.

Even Zhuo Liang laughed at himself. He said he knew very well that his father could give Zhuo's mother physical pleasure, and Zhuo Yan's father could give Zhuo's mother countless glory and wealth.

Such a scheming woman is plotting against two men.

And after Zhuo Liang's father died, Zhuo's mother realized how well the son she had neglected was doing well abroad, so she staged a scene of deep love between mother and child, and promised to treat Zhuo Liang well, and promised to give Zhuo Liang A part of the property of the Zhuo family brought Zhuo Liang back.

Zhuo's father loved Zhuo's mother so much that he accepted Zhuo Liang easily.

So much so that when Zhuo Liang talked about these things, his eyes were full of contempt. He told me that it is really embarrassing for men all over the world to be able to live as a worthless man like Zhuo's father.

Zhuo Liang never disdained the so-called kinship, but he still kept the two for the Zhuo family's money.

Nobody dislikes money, and neither does he.

Although Zhuo Liang always emphasized that he stayed by Zhuo's mother's side all the time because of money, I can feel it from Zhuo Liang told me these things until now.

He, a duplicity man, stayed because of the maternal love he never experienced since he was a child.

"It's best for a woman like that to die, but it's a disaster to keep her."

Zhuo Liang laughed and laughed a few words.

After a while, his eyes turned red again.

I don't know how to comfort, I hate mother Zhuo, she is going to die, I am very relaxed and happy.

I couldn't comprehend Zhuo Liang's mood at this moment, so I could only open my mouth and say the most powerless sentence, "Sorrow and change."

"En." Zhuo Liang responded, and suddenly looked at me, "Are you going to see her? I think she has something to tell you."

To see Zhuo Mu?

This is something I never thought of.

However, since he is about to die, it doesn't matter if I go there.

I nodded in response, thinking that if I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will go there.

Zhuo Liang said thank you, then he got up and left. I glanced at Zhuo Liang's back and felt a little desolate.

I turned around and went back to the kitchen, continuing to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. Seeing that I was about to get ready, a phone call came, and the harsh ringtone seemed to be urging me to answer it quickly.

As soon as I walked over to pick it up, I heard Zhuo Liang's panicked voice.

"Bai Qingqian! My mother is dying!"

"Please, come quickly, she wants to see you!"

"I'm in the hospital where you work, on the eighteenth floor, in ward 3405!"

After Zhuo Liang finished speaking, he hung up the phone hastily. His slightly helpless tone made me feel pity.

Zhuo Liang kept saying that he didn't care, that he didn't care if he died, maybe he didn't realize how much he cared about Zhuo's mother, how much he wanted to get the maternal love that he had never felt before.

I gripped my phone tightly and glanced at the time.

It's less than seven o'clock, it's still early.

It's not the right time to die. Today is New Year's Eve, and she can't even survive this day.

Sure enough, she has done a lot of bad things, and God is in a hurry to accept her.

"Mommy, what's the matter?"

Qingqing came out of the room and looked at me blankly.

"Mummy is going out for a while, you stay at home obediently."

I don't plan to bring Qingqing there, after all, she doesn't deserve to let Qingqing call grandma.

But I thought again, she is going to die, let her see the child.

Although that woman treated me poorly, she was the one who left with Qingqing in her arms. If she had been more vicious, Qingqing would not be alive now.

I relented again.

After talking to Qingqing about the situation, I took him out the door and drove directly to the hospital.

When I arrived, Zhuo Liang was waiting at the door. When he saw me, he hurriedly dragged me upstairs and yelled at the people waiting for the elevator to get out of the way.

All the way to the eighteenth floor, Zhuo Liang opened the door and led me in.

His voice became more and more trembling, and he ran directly to the bed, holding Zhuo's mother's hand tightly, "Mom! Bai Qingqian is here! She brought Qingqing too! Mom! Take a look!"

I walked over slowly and saw Zhuo's mother lying on the bed.

Her face was pale and her eyes were sunken.

Zhuo's mother lost a lot of weight and looked like a dead wood, a mummy.

She just lay motionless on the bed, her eyes widened, which was terrifying.

After a long time, Mother Zhuo turned her head slowly mechanically, and she looked at me with a stiff face.

The shriveled fingers moved suddenly, Zhuo's mother opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, like an old crow, and she called to me.

"Clear and shallow."