Yama

When Ji Qiao walked outside Chi Shuyi's ward, she unexpectedly saw Chi Shuxuan there.

Chi Shuxuan was asking the doctor about the patient's condition. She was so similar to Chi Shuyi, and the doctor told her the whole story without saying much about her identity.Since three or four days ago, Chi Shuyi began to fall into a coma, and her various physical indicators also dropped sharply. This morning, she finally couldn't even get a drip. The bulging liquid was suspended under the skin, making her limbs The ends were swollen as if they had been soaked in blisters, which was particularly shocking to watch.

When she turned her head and saw Ji Qiao, Chi Shuxuan's expression was complicated, as if she wanted to say something, but after several attempts, she hesitated to speak.

Ji Qiao glanced at the people in the ward, and instead of turning around and leaving like a few days ago, she sat down on the bench in the corridor.

Chi Shuxuan looked at his pale and bluish face, and thought of what the doctor said just now, her heart was complicated. She used to hate that woman so much, and even cursed her to die when she was most desperate. There was unwillingness to be jealous in it. , Feeling sad for wanting but not getting it, and complaining that she obviously got everything she couldn't get but didn't know how to cherish it.Over the years, she has tried her best to be a good mother in front of others, trying her best to get rid of all her past shortcomings and mistakes, but when she was tossing and turning in the middle of the night, thinking that she would become where she is today, Chi Shuxuan still couldn't get over Chi Shuyi. Knot, she had thought countless times, if she let herself see her one day, what would she say to this sister who was better than herself in everything.

Chi Shuyi is like a long thorn stuck in Chi Shuxuan's throat, which may be barely ignored when she doesn't feel it, but when she needs to swallow and eat to survive, the feeling of restless sleep and food is really uncomfortable.

Even the psychological construction she has done for so many years can't be digested for a while. I don't know how Ji Qiao survived this period of time. The person I have always hated in my heart is about to die, and she is your closest person. In such an environment, what was Ji Qiao thinking?

Chi Shuxuan walked to his side, hesitated for a while and still gritted her teeth, "You...don't blame Auntie for following you, I'm just worried... What the hell is... oh..."

Ji Quietly remained silent.

Chi Shuxuan couldn't help but asked again, "That child... have you seen it?"

Ji Qiao nodded this time.

"he……"

Just as Chi Shuxuan was about to inquire about Lu Min's situation, suddenly the bedside detector in the room made a shrill sound. The nurse who heard the noise hurriedly opened the door and ran in. After a while, several doctors also came.

Chi Shuxuan immediately stood up nervously, leaning against the glass to see the rescue situation inside, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously, her lips were bitten, but when she turned her head, she saw Ji Qiao still sitting there unaware , His bangs hung down to cover his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

After a while, the doctor opened the door and came out. Chi Shuxuan rushed to meet her, and Ji Qiao also raised her head slowly.

The doctor said, "The patient is awake, and his mind is still clear. Go in and have a look. If you have anything to say... try to speak as soon as possible."

When Chi Shuxuan heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. There was a hole in her beautiful pupils, as if she couldn't accept such news all at once, and her feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move.

At this moment, the person on the bench stood up, brushed past her, and entered the ward.

Ji Qiao walked towards the hospital bed, and Chi Shuyi on the bed opened her eyes, her expression was not too much pain, she felt that there was someone in front of her, so she turned her head slowly.

Before she could tell which one was in front of her, Chi Shuyi instinctively called out "Xiao Min...Xiao Min..." She wanted to know how her son was doing.

Chi Shuyi's voice was so breathless that if she didn't listen carefully, she would completely ignore it. Ji Qiao bent slightly towards her, listening to her while letting the other party see who she was.

Sure enough, Chi Shuyi's chaotic gaze changed immediately when she recognized Ji Qiao's face. Her hands and feet moved, as if she was involved in a wound somewhere, and her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were twisted in pain. It vanished in an instant.

She seemed to want to say something fierce, but it still turned into those two words when she reached her mouth.

"Xiao Min..."

Ji Qiao looked closely at her deformed eyebrows and eyes, and after confirming that the other party also met her own eyes, she said, "Do you really want to know whether he is dead or alive?"

Chi Shuyi nodded anxiously, and then raised her hand to grab him, "Xiaomin... How is he?"

Ji Qiao let her grab the sleeve, "He's fine, the doctor said he's getting better soon, and there's still a chance to get out of bed and recover."

Chi Shuyi was startled, and then heard the other party say, "Do you believe such words?"

Ji Qiao watched her eyes widen after she was stunned, and her eyeballs became bloodshot rapidly, and finally she showed an expression of disbelief, and then her whole body trembled.

"No... no... no... you lied to me, you little... bastard..." Ji Qiao watched her slowly go from silence to pain, then go crazy, and finally completely collapse.

When Chi Shuxuan, who had regained consciousness outside the door, came in, she saw Chi Shuyi lying on the bed with dull eyes, limbs drooping limply, and twitching from time to time.

Chi Shuxuan hurriedly pulled Ji Qiao back, this was not what she wanted to see, Ji Qiao broke Chi Shuyi, how could he be better, maybe in the future, he would never come out again.

not like this.

Never!

Chi Shuxuan pushed Ji Qiao away, and cried while pushing, "Ji Qiao, listen to what Auntie said, you heard what Auntie said, I was at fault for this matter, Chi Shuyi was at fault, even your father was at fault, you That's right, you're right, you're all right, Chi Shuyi is going to die, don't hate her, you have your own life, okay, you're still young, don't let her ruin it in the end Forget about you, forget it all..." Chi Shuxuan broke down in tears after speaking, she regretted it too much, regretted it too much, Ji Qiao hated this mother so much today, because of her own achievements back then, At that time, how did she instill these hatreds into this young child's mind over and over again every day.The accumulated hatred in Ji Qiao's heart has grown over time, and has been catalyzed by loneliness and gloom into a towering tree. It absorbs his spiritual nourishment every day, and only then has it become so indifferent and unkind, accustomed to hurting others and hurting itself. child.

"It's my fault...it's my fault..."

Chi Shuxuan murmured repeatedly, but Ji Qiao's face remained indifferent.

Until he met Chi Shuyi's eyes again, she saw that tears were also streaming down Chi Shuyi's face, and then she said something softly towards here.

"Mom...I'm sorry..."

The equipment at the head of the bed made harsh noises again, and the doctors who had been waiting by the door rushed in again, and everyone had expected the result this time...

……Mother?

Are these tears for him?

Was it addressed to him?

These were the last two questions that flashed through Ji Qiao's mind when she was pushed out of the ward.

……

Old Master Yan once again summoned Yan Cheng to the study. His grandson has been very good lately. He listened to the servant's report and thought it might be time for a conversation.

However, when he saw Yan Cheng's face, he saw that his energy was not as good as expected, his face was still fleshless, his eyelashes were drooping, and his lips were a little pale.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Yan Cheng shook his head, "Eat."

"Don't you exercise every day? Tired?"

Yan Cheng said "hmm", "I'm a bit insomnia."

"Young people suffer from insomnia. Tomorrow, I will find a Chinese medicine doctor to check the pulse and see if it can be rectified. The one you showed to your mother is not bad."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yan thought again, "Have you visited your mother?"

Yan Cheng: "No."

"Oh... go and have a look. In fact, during the time you were not at home, she has been sick all the time. You are an unfilial son who doesn't know how to care about her."

Yan Cheng kept a straight face and didn't answer.

Seeing his appearance, the old man was not in the mood to teach him a lesson, he shook his hands and said, "Go, go, go back to sleep after seeing your mother, you can develop this look at home."

When Yan Cheng left the study, he wanted to go upstairs directly, but his footsteps stopped, and he walked towards the courtyard next door.

It was already past ten o'clock, but when we got there, the door was closed. Yan Cheng knocked twice, and Chen Ma finally came to open the door.

"Xiao Cheng is here," Chen's mother said with a smile on her face, "Come in, your mother is upstairs."

"Still asleep? Then I..." He was about to say that he would come back tomorrow, but he changed his mind when he saw Chen Ma's reticence, "Okay."

New Year's Day just passed, and it was the coldest months of the year, but this small building was full of warmth, especially when entering Tan Ying's room, with Yan Cheng's physique, a thin layer of sweat immediately formed on his back .

Tan Ying was awake, she was sitting on the bed drinking traditional Chinese medicine with her clothes on, while her grandmother was sitting on the side wearing glasses and studying the instructions on the medicine bottle in her hand. "Seeing Yan Cheng, grandma frowned and said, "You know it's coming." The next sentence is the same as grandpa said, "Why don't you see fat?" "Yan Cheng just looked at Tan Ying and didn't speak for a while.

Grandma said, "What are you doing standing there? Come here first."

Yan Cheng hesitated for a while, then walked over.

It was only when she got closer that she realized that there were many bottles and jars beside Tan Ying's bed, most of which were in English. Yan Cheng didn't understand the meaning even if he could read the words, so he glanced at it and turned his head.

Tan Ying suddenly said, "Are you asking for leave?"

In her memory, she had nothing but to ask herself that learning is learning.

Yan Cheng seemed to be holding his breath, and deliberately said, "No."

Tan Ying frowned slightly dissatisfied, "Is university so easy to deal with?"

Yan Cheng snorted and laughed, "What's the point of reading this book?"

Grandma pushed him, "What nonsense!"

Tan Ying said, "Tell me what you think."

"I have no idea."

"I don't think you're talking nonsense there!" Grandma felt that something was wrong with Yan Cheng, but she still calmed down, "It's definitely an excuse for not studying well."

Saying that, without waiting for Yan Cheng to open his mouth, he directly drove him out, and found a reason for himself to follow behind.

As soon as she left the small courtyard, grandma couldn't help but scolded, "You're dissatisfied that this is trying to vent your anger on your mother, aren't you? Your wings are hard!"

Yan Cheng pursed his lips, the line from his chin to the side of his face was stiff.

Grandma couldn't see his expression, so she raised her voice, "What's the matter? If you're a man, you'll be shy, just say what you want!"

Yan Cheng endured it, and finally asked, "Do I have a younger brother?"

Grandma was stunned, "What did you say?"

Yan Cheng looked into grandma's panicked eyes, and continued, "Sent away by my mother?"