[Net King] Summer

During this holiday, the normal connection between Shiraishi and Qingran was restored. It seemed as if nothing had happened between the two of them. Everything returned to the summer when they hadn’t confessed their feelings. One is deliberately forgotten and the other is not mentioned anymore, like a dream.

Just a few days before the end of the winter vacation, bad news suddenly came from Kyoto. Igarashiki's condition worsened and time was running out.The distraught Qingran rushed to the hospital that day.

In the ward, Igarashi Chrysanthemum was hanging from the water, her complexion was pale, and she could no longer see the fierce feeling she had at the beginning.The traces of the years are only coming now, and even the hair that was carefully maintained has turned gray at this moment.The weak breathing formed a thin layer of mist on the oxygen mask.

Seeing this scene, Qingran, who rushed into the ward completely regardless of her image, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes. She walked to the hospital bed, thinking about what the doctor told the housekeeper on the way. They said that Igarashi Chrysanthemum might not survive. This winter, they have been helpless.

"Grandma." Qingran called out cautiously, with some choking in her tone, "Grandma? Grandma, can you hear me?"

"I'm Qingran, grandma, grandma."

Frowning slightly, Igarashiju's eyes slowly opened. At this moment, her eyes were covered with a white mist. She didn't see the sharpness at the beginning. Seeing Qingran sitting in front of the hospital bed, she narrowed her eyes. It seemed that it was very difficult to see, "Qingran, you, why are you here..."

"I'll come back to see you."

"Heh, what's so interesting about a dying person..."

With a twitch of her fingers, when Qingran heard this sentence, she suddenly felt sour in her heart, sniffled her nose, and tried hard to hold back her tears, "Grandma, everything will be fine..."

"Don't lie to me." Igarashiju interrupted her, "In the past few days, I've been dreaming about things from the past on and off. If it's not a sign of impending death, what is it... I don't know my body well enough. .”

"...Dreams can't be true."

Igarashiju shook her head, seeing the tears in the corner of Qingran's eyes, her voice was weak, "Actually, it's time..." She turned her eyes away and landed on the winter scenery outside the window, her vision was misty and she couldn't see clearly Focus, "I've lived so long..."

"Grandma...you're only in your sixties, it's not yet...don't say such things..."

Igarashiju smiled, "No, it's been too long... I've lasted for 30 years... 30 years... So it's been 30 years..." She closed her eyes in a daze, " ...it's been too long..."

"...Grandma..." Qingran couldn't help sniffing, she really didn't know how to speak, and now she seemed to burst into tears when she opened her mouth.

Snow fell outside the window, like fine feathers.

"...It's snowing..." Igarashiju stared out of the window blankly, just like what she said before, the past was like a tide coming up, everything was like a horse watching flowers, and there was a half-sound of silence.

"... Qingran, do you hate me?" Suddenly, Igarashiju asked.

Qing Ran was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head, "How could I hate..." She is her closest relative, how could she hate her.

Still looking out of the window, Igarashiju was a little dazed when he heard the answer, "Really... why... why don't you hate..." The weak girl who used to be by her side appeared in front of her eyes, "...then The child... hates me..."

"..."

"...She said... I ruined her life..." A tear suddenly fell from the corner of the wrinkled eye, and the old man's eyes were full of desolation, "Yeah...my whole life...I'm sorry I am sorry for him...I am sorry for this family...but the only thing I am sorry for...is you mother and daughter..."

I don't know if it was the tear or her words, but Qingran's heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, she finally couldn't control the tears, she bit her lips tightly, holding back her crying.

"...Am I wrong?...Maybe, I am really wrong..."

Qingran couldn't answer her, she could only grab Igarashiju's hand.Is she wrong?Clearly there is no way to say that she is not wrong, but, nowadays, is it really important to be right or wrong?

"Grandma... I beg you..." Qingran burst into tears, she held Igarashiju's hand, the crying in her voice burst out, she could hardly speak, "...I beg you You... are alive..."

She doesn't want anything now, she just wants this old man who raised her to live.

In the end, Igarashiju fell asleep tiredly, and Qingran was taken out of the ward. Seeing the housekeeper Irie with a heavy and sad face, Qingran, who was physically and mentally exhausted, pulled himself together and said to the other party: "Grandpa Irie, don't worry about it." Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the steward Irijiang leaned over, "Miss, go back and have a rest, I'll be here with Mrs. Ju."

Qingran glanced at the ward, and finally nodded, "That's my trouble." She agreed to go back, not really because she needed to rest, but because she wanted to go back and deal with some things, and pack some luggage by the way. It was an important moment, and she was ready to stay in the hospital all the time.

After returning to the house, Qingran first assigned all the affairs to others. During this period, she had to accompany Igarashiju wholeheartedly. After sitting in the study for three hours, Qingran ended all the work. Since Igarashiju was hospitalized, this study room has basically been Qingran’s territory. Thinking of Igarashiju’s energetic sitting on this seat and admonishing her before, Qingran felt uncomfortable. .

Walking out of the study, she came to Igarashiju's bedroom Qingran, she wanted to see if there was anything she should bring to Igarashiju.

As she walked, she saw her grandfather's memorial tablet, and she remembered that when Igarashiju was delirious, she drank alone in front of this photo, walked to the memorial tablet and knelt down, looking at the black and white picture clearly. The handsome man in the photo, Igarashiju seldom mentioned anything about her husband to her, the most she said about him was——

[This family is his heart and blood. 】

"Grandpa... Is this really what you want?" She murmured in a daze, "Grandma loves you so much, you should love grandma too... The beloved woman is doing this for your dream... you really Are you happy? Grandma said she has lived too many years, but you must feel like me that she hasn't lived long enough, not long enough, right?"

Looking intently at the face frozen in time, she pleaded calmly: "Then, please stay with grandma for a while longer, and don't pick her up so early." Then, she kowtowed and kowtowed. It took more than ten seconds for her to straighten her back and prepare to stand up, but at this moment, her hand accidentally touched a box under the tablet.The box is under the box, if you don't bend over clearly, you can't see it at all, but after seeing it, you will feel that the box is so discordant.

Because the simple appearance really didn't match the exquisite decoration in this room, she frowned, Qingran didn't pay much attention at first, but when she accidentally glanced at the inconspicuous name engraved on the outside of the box, she suddenly Stopped the action.

There is no other reason, the name engraved on the box is 'Qiuya'.

After hesitating for a while, Qingran finally pulled out the box carefully. The box looked old, but it was obviously well protected. She gently pulled the lock, opened the box, and found that there was a Some miscellaneous things such as baby's clothes, toys and supplies.

At the bottom, there is a thick photo album and a diary.

Qingran probably already had an idea in his heart, and opened the photo album without hesitation. At the beginning, there was a group photo of a young couple. The man looked like Qingran's deceased grandfather, while the woman... didn't He thought, it was the Igarashi chrysanthemum when he was young.When Igarashi was young, she was gentle and pleasant, and she couldn't see the sense of intimidation and sternness at all. In the photo, she snuggled up next to her husband like a bird, with a shy and happy expression.Occasionally, there is another man in a few photos. That man has a simple and honest face, and he is shoulder to shoulder with Qingran's grandfather. He is obviously his good friend.

In the next few pages, there is an extra baby in the photo, and then there are photos of her in the back.

A photo of her with that man, and a photo of Igarashiju.Igarashiju hugged her and snuggled into the man's arms, that scene seemed to be the happiest moment for her.

Seeing "Qiuya's birthday", "Qiuya's first mother" and "Qiuya standing up" marked under each photo... The conjecture in Qingran's heart was gradually confirmed.

The baby's utensils in this box were all used by Akiya Matsumoto back then.

Closing the album, Qing Ran opened the diary, the thick diary was filled with words, the small things started from the birth of Akiya Matsumoto, Qing Ran turned to the back, the last diary was written When Matsumoto Akiya left Igarashi House.

Looking at the densely packed words, Qingran didn't know what to think for a while, remembering what Igarashiju said in the ward before, her hands clenched into fists, then loosened, and finally, Qingran put the things away Going back to the box, closing the box, she picked it up vigorously and ran outside.

"Quick! Call the driver! I'm going back to Osaka!"

The author has something to say: Ahem...Sorry for not updating for so long...It's really my procrastination again, every time I reach this last moment, I don't want to do it...I always feel like I'm going to start later Impetuous, can't calm down to write, but the ending is very important... I have ending phobia QAQ.

There are at most three chapters to finish, I really don’t want to write and write and write! ! !Obviously it's finally coming to an end, but I just procrastinate and don't want to write about it! ! !

☆, spring hope

The author has something to say: there is one last final chapter.Probably put it up tomorrow, and then it's all over......

QAQ, sorry for taking so long to update......

It is recommended to eat with music.

Because of the recent physical discomfort, Akira Matsumoto stayed at home and did not go to work. Matsumoto really wanted to stay and take care of her, but she refused.

It was already noon, but Matsumoto Akiya was still lazily lying on the bed. She squinted her eyes and looked at the dazzling sunlight outside. She couldn't help sighing when she thought of how gloomy and ruthless the past few weeks were.

"Sure enough, it's spring." The days without work are very boring, and the whole person is as weak as if he had been poured with cartilage powder, and he can't do anything, but he doesn't want to go back to work. People are indeed very inert creatures . "What should I do today...otherwise I'll give Xiaobai a bath..."

'Ding dong, ding dong. '

The urging doorbell rang, and Akira Matsumoto just got up and stretched out, and she paused slightly, making her a little puzzled.

Putting on a coat, she walked downstairs slowly, the doorbell didn't ring again on the way, and when she opened the door, Akira Matsumoto was taken aback, "... Qingran?"

Qingran standing outside the door looked a little embarrassed, and seemed a little anxious, and it was not hard for Matsumoto to imagine the purpose of her coming here.

"...If it's about that person, you can go." She didn't want to have any unnecessary quarrels with her daughter, it was meaningless.

Who knew that Qingran smiled and shook her head, "No, it's not all about grandma." The implication is that she really came for that person.

"Mother, a large part of my coming here today is about you."

"..." Akira Matsumoto, who was standing by the door, looked at her daughter who did not know when she had become completely different from the young girl last year, and acquiesced in her continuation.

Qingran walked back to the car, bent down and carried out the wooden box she found in Igarashiki's room, then walked to Matsumoto Akiya with it in her arms, and walked around Matsumoto Akiya , she walked into the room and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

"……what is this?"

"This is the only thing that the person in your mouth may need after death... It is also the thing she cherishes the most..."

"...what did you bring it for?"

Turning around Qingran, a pair of black eyes exactly like Akira Matsumoto looked at her calmly like a mirror, "I just think, maybe you want it."

"..." Akira Matsumoto lazily leaned against the wall, "I don't need it, take it away."

"You can throw it away if you don't need it, but I won't take it back."

"..."

"Mother, haven't you been brooding about the past? The most straightforward truth now lies in it."

"As I said, I have nothing to do with that person, and I'm not interested in anything related to her."

"Mother, grandma is running out of time. The doctor said that the family members can prepare for the funeral. Now grandma in the hospital is just hanging on her breath... Regarding this box, if you don't want to see it, you can throw it away. Anyway, its owner is gone. That energy to find its whereabouts, and... this is the address of grandma's ward and hospital." Qingran pressed a whole note under the wooden box, "That's the same sentence, if in the end you choose If you don't see her, that's your choice."

"I came here today just to give you a choice, there is nothing else to do." Ignoring Matsumoto Akiya's reaction, Qingran lowered her head slightly to express her farewell, and then walked around Matsumoto again Qiu also left.

He got into the car without any hesitation, and after the car started, Qingran's straight back relaxed, and he let out a trembling breath, and then closed his eyes.

That was the last ray of hope, the hope that Matsumoto Akiya could change her mind... However, she herself was not sure whether she should give Matsumoto Akiya the box that recorded every bit of Igarashiki's heart, because if it was In her words, she probably didn't want to show those few traces of weakness in front of others.

Opening his eyes, a familiar figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

"parking."

The car slowly pulled over beside the road, but Qing Ran who was sitting in the car did not move at all.

Just now she subconsciously yelled to stop, but she didn't understand why she did it... or why it was necessary to do so.

"……Miss?"

"It's okay... let's go..." Before she finished speaking, a few knocks on the window of 'dongdong' interrupted her, she hesitated, opened the door and got out of the car, looking like she was taking a walk She lowered her eyes, "Good afternoon, Senior Shiraishi."

"Ah... because I have seen this car too many times, I know it should be you in it, why did you suddenly go back to Osaka today?" Besides, the sudden stop must be because I saw him.

"..." Qingran turned around, said a few words to the driver, and then the black car sped away, facing Baishi, Qingran said in a rare way: "Walk with me, Senior Baishi."

"……it is good."

The two of them walked on the quiet path, and the atmosphere between them was rare and peaceful, without embarrassment or strangeness, just like they used to be with each other quietly every day, such a familiar feeling made Baishi happy at first, and then I feel a little sad again.

The so-called things are right and people are wrong, probably this is how it feels.

"What's the matter today?" Whether it's returning to Osaka suddenly or calling him suddenly, all these are a bit too unusual for Qingran.

At this moment, the flowers on the side of the road were just about to bloom, and the bright colors added a little blood to her pale and thin face, and her dark eyes looked at the front with a little confusion.

"I..." His lips curled up and closed, Qing Ran seemed to be hesitant, "I should... have done nothing wrong."

"Eh?"

"Giving other people's secrets to another person without authorization..."

"It's clearly something that was hidden on purpose...but I gave it away without even thinking about it..." She lowered her eyes guiltily, her brows furrowed together tightly. "Sure enough... it's still not right."

"Not necessarily. Although it's not good to reveal other people's secrets, it always depends on the reason."

"?"

"There must be a reason, it can make you do something so desperately and impulsively." Baishi smiled heartily, although he didn't understand what Qingran did, but in his impression That girl always thinks more carefully and comprehensively than anyone else. If she can be so impulsive, then there must be some reason why she must do so.

"Then, what kind of reason would be forgiven? Giving a secret that a person has hidden for almost a lifetime to the person who probably shouldn't know it."

"Why is it the last thing to know?"

"Because..." Qing Ran paused, "That person doesn't want her to know."

"Then why did you tell her?"

"...Because..." She thought that maybe something could be saved.

"Qingran." Baishi called her name softly, "If you are in love, then all the dirt and weakness can be tolerated. And among the closest relatives, there is no secret that must be hidden. Because family members rely on each other and trust each other.”

"Eh? Senior Baishi...how did you know..." Qingran's eyes widened.

Baishi smiled, facing Qingran's rare and lively surprised expression, he stretched out his hand, and rubbed Qingran's head with his broad palm, "Idiot, your expression like this is not only a matter of your family, What else could make you like this?"

"Don't think too much, since you have made a decision, then believe in yourself, it doesn't matter, I will be by your side."

"Senior Baishi..." Her heart felt as warm as if it had been irrigated by warm water, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel sour, Qingran was pressed down by Baishi's palm, and her nerves that had been tense for many days were finally relieved at this moment. Soothing and relaxing.

For her, Baishi was like a warm haven, as long as she stayed by his side, it seemed like she didn't have to worry about anything.

No matter what you do or say, you will be forgiven, no matter who you are, you will be accepted without hesitation.

For a while, if possible, let this kind of time continue for a while...

'jingling jingling...'

Qing Ran was taken aback for a moment, then took out the phone from his pocket.

"Hey--"

"Miss, come back quickly. Mrs. Ju... is dying soon."

'Pa——' The phone fell to the concrete floor, Qingran was completely dumbfounded.

Her hands were still in the position where she was holding the phone just now, and her bright eyes were suddenly stained with gray.

Just now, what did she hear?

"Qingran? Qingran? Qingran!" Seeing Qingran like this, Baishi grabbed her shoulder worriedly, and shook her while calling her name.

Shouted by Baishi all of a sudden, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, "Grandma...grandma... no, the hospital, I have to go back quickly." As if she had woken up all of a sudden, she broke away from Baishi's hand and turned around Just run back.

Shiraishi quickly grabbed her.

"Senior Shiraishi, what are you doing? Let me go! I don't have time..."

"I will go with you."

"Eh?" Qingran, who was completely overwhelmed by a single sentence, forgot even the struggle.

Baishi looked at Qingran whose face was covered with tears at this moment, he could not help but grab her hand and led her forward, "Although it may not be suitable, I will go with you." With her like this, how could he Don't worry about leaving her alone.

"I told you, I'll be with you."

"Senior Shiraishi..."

"Isn't there no time? Let's run over there?"

"kindness."

Being led by Baishi to run, Qingran's mind was almost blank, she almost subconsciously followed the tall figure, and moved forward under his guidance.

She knew that she should be stronger at this moment, and it was at this time that she should be strong, but... her thinking seemed to be out of her control, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

If grandma passed away, she could hardly imagine such a world. Since she was a child, her life was full of traces of that person. If grandma was gone, how would she face the life without grandma? What would she do... …

As if aware of Qingran's fear, Baishi's hand tightened a little bit, and the tightly pressed palms could even feel the opponent's palmprint, but in Baishi's hand, Qingran's hand was icy cold, as if there was no Like an angry corpse.

clear...

The two ran all the way back to the car, sitting in the car, watching the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, she bit her lip, wishing she could go faster.

Absolutely, absolutely nothing will happen...

And the hand that the two of them held before did not let go, Baishi didn't speak during the journey, he just quietly held Qingran's hand, using his own scalding body temperature to warm the cold hand.

An hour later, with a screeching sound of emergency braking, the black car stopped at the gate of the hospital.

He hurriedly opened the car door, got out of the car clearly, and the people from Igarashi's family who had been waiting for the door early in the morning rushed up to greet him, "Miss."

"Where's grandma? Where is she? How's the situation?"

"Mrs. Chrysanthemum has been sent to the emergency room and is being rescued. Butler Irijiang is waiting there."

"I see, take me there quickly."

"Qingran." Baishi who came up called her to stop, and met Qingran's gaze turning back, he smiled, as usual, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Qingran took a deep breath, then smiled, "Thank you, Senior Shiraishi." Yes, nothing will happen.

The emergency room was deep on the third floor. The pale lights of the hospital made the entire corridor dizzy, and at the end of the corridor, the dazzling red signal light made people feel even more suffocated.

When Qingran and the others arrived, Steward Rujiang was standing in front of the emergency room. He looked up at the red light with a dazed expression, and he turned slowly when he heard their footsteps. He turned around and bowed slightly to Qingran.

"Grandpa Irie, how is the situation now? Why is it like this?"

"There was a sudden bleeding just now, and after the examination, it was found that there were signs of acute cerebral hemorrhage..."

"Cerebral hemorrhage? What's going on here?"

"According to the doctor, it's because of the late stage of uremia, and the platelet function is abnormal."

"Then, can that be rescued?"

Steward Irijiang glanced at the emergency room, "Miss, it's hard to say now."

Qingran fell back a step or two until she was firmly supported by Baishi.

"Qingran, are you okay? I'll help you sit down first." Baishi half hugged her, helped her to a chair in the corridor and sat down, noticing that Butler Irijiang was looking at him, he straightened up like this An old man bowed, "Sorry, I didn't have time to introduce myself just now, my name is..."

Butler Irijiang shook his head, "It's okay, Master Baishi, please take care of Miss."

Bai Shi straightened up in surprise and looked at the elderly man, "How do you know my name..."

"It's just a coincidence. Master Lao Baishi is here to accompany Miss, and I'll get some hot water for Miss."

Baishi quickly waved his hand, "I'll go, just wait here."

"...then trouble you."

"It's ok."

After Shiraishi left, the entire corridor returned to the deathly silence, staring at the polished ground that could even vaguely reflect objects, he murmured, "Grandpa Irie, what do you say... ...Grandma, will she die?"

"..." Butler Irijiang narrowed his eyes. He had heard similar words before.

【"Irie-kun, tell me, will Shutang die?"】

Then what he said at that time was, 【"Don't worry, sister-in-law, brother, he will be fine."】

Looking at the still immature girl with her head hanging down at the moment, he sighed, "Miss, everyone will die."

No one can escape this fate, as long as they are human, they will die, the only difference is who is earlier and who is later.

"..."

Not long after, Baishi came back, and after handing a glass of water to the housekeeper into the river, he walked up to Qingran and sat down, handed the water glass to Qingran, and said, "Qingran, drink some water."

"...I don't want to drink, Senior Shiraishi."

"...It's fine if you don't want to drink it." Baishi smiled, then grabbed her hands with both hands, put the cup in her palm, and wrapped them with his hands.

Qing Ran foolishly looked at the hands wrapped around her, the warm temperature gradually warmed her cold hands, and her body seemed to be much warmer along with it.

Turning her head, looking at Bai Shi who was warming her hands earnestly, she thought he would say something, but he didn't say a word.

With a sore nose, she turned her head and looked at the two hands holding each other tightly. She turned her hand over and interlocked the fingers of the calloused hand.

Then the three people who stayed there never said a word again.

Time passed by every minute and every second. I don't know whether it was a few hours or a day. When the boundary of time was blurred, the red signal light in the operating room finally went out, and the closed door was slowly opened.

Everyone's heart seemed to miss a beat, stood up clearly, looked at the doctor who came out, and couldn't even speak for a while.

"..."

"Sorry, we've done our best."

Sometimes, an earthquake is too late for the shock of a single sentence.

The whole world constructed in her heart seemed to collapse, and her brain could hardly process the information she heard at that moment. She stared blankly at the doctor who was wearing a blood-stained anti-bacterial suit and looked a little tired. My ears buzzed all of a sudden.

"What, what?"

One sentence exhausted all her restraint strength, and in the next second, she fell back limply.

At this time, a pair of strong hands wrapped around her shoulders, and then wrapped her in a warm embrace.

Holding Qingran in his arms, Baishi caressed her back and whispered in her ear, "Qingran, Qingran, Qingran..." He kept calling her name, "It's okay , It’s okay, don’t hold back, just cry if you’re sad, I’m by your side, I’ll be with you, everything will be fine.”

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah—" Qingran's crying burst out all of a sudden, as if all her strength was used to cry, she no longer had the strength to support herself, Shiraishi hugged her, and the two gradually sat down On the floor, and the coldness of the floor was like a knife-like sting, cruelly reminding them that all this was not a dream.

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"Hmm..." Qingran lying on the hospital bed twitched her brows, then slowly opened her eyes, her blurry vision gradually became clear, the first person who appeared in her vision had a worried expression on her face Handy boy.

"...A Zang..." subconsciously said that familiar title without knowing it, neither of them was in the mood to think so much at the moment.

Baishi looked at her happily, "Qingran, you're awake, are you okay? Does your head still hurt?"

"..." Qingran sat up, her head felt a little dizzy, and she closed her eyes.

"Don't make such a big move all at once, you are a little weak now."

"……I……"

"You were too emotional just now." Qingran started to retch just now after crying and crying. The doctor said that it was nervous vomiting caused by excessive sadness, so the nurse immediately gave him a sedative.

Qingran didn't open her eyes, but tears welled up from the corners of her eyes again.

Bai Shi sighed, and he wiped the tears off her face with his hands, "Although I don't think it's suitable now...but, Qingran, let's go see your grandma for the last time."

"Grandma..." Qingran opened her eyes and looked at him.

"She's in the ward now."

"Take me there, A Zang..."

Supporting Qingran, Baishi led her to Igarashiju's ward.

Pushing open the door, Qingran saw the old man lying quietly on the hospital bed. Because of the illness, Igarashiju has become much thinner than before. The skin that was carefully maintained has become old and dark yellow, and the hair has also lost At this moment, she was lying there quietly, looking very peaceful in the sun.

The details of getting along with each other from childhood to adulthood are still vivid in my memory, but the always tall and majestic person in my memory seems to be a bubble that will disappear at the moment.

Leaning on Baishi's body Qingran, she closed her eyes, weeping silently.

grandmother……

If she saw him like this, he would definitely be scolded... definitely, he would say that he was too weak.

Pushing away Baishi, Qingran walked to Igarashiju's bedside, she was half kneeling.

[Igarashiju smiled, "No, it's been too long... I've been there for 30 years... 30 years... So it's already been 30 years..." She closed her eyes in a daze, "...It's been too long..."]

"...Grandma, I hope you and grandpa can live happily in another world."

"Get out of the way!" Suddenly a voice sounded from outside, Qingran raised his head, looked outside, and then a figure broke into their field of vision.

Qing Ran looked at that person, bit her lips, lowered her head, looked at Igarashi Ju, and said, "It's too late..."

It's too late for anyone.

"What's wrong with her?" The person who broke in was none other than Akiya Matsumoto. Her rare hair was a little messy, and she seemed to have run all the way up. She looked at the person on the hospital bed and raised her eyebrows. Her expression seemed to be laughing or crying, "What's wrong with her? I'm asking you!" She roared.

"... Enough." Qing Ran stood up, "Obviously, grandma has passed away."

"What?" Matsumoto Qiu also laughed, with a bit of sarcasm and disbelief, "What did you say? She will die? How could she die? I have cursed her for so many years, but she still hasn't died! I look forward to it After so many years, she didn't die! How could she die now?!" The hands hanging on both sides of her trembled because of clenching, and she seemed to be holding something in one hand.

"She's already passed away." Qingran looked at Matsumoto Akiya who was a little mad, with a very flat tone.

"...What died...I won't believe it! Liar! Liar! They are all liars! Don't try to lie to me!" The old man lying on the bed, she reached out and grabbed Igarashi's collar and shook it, "Hey, get up! Get up for me! Hey!"

"Stop!" Qingran shouted anxiously, and at this moment Shiraishi stepped forward to hold Matsumoto Akiya in two steps at a time, preventing her crazy behavior.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! I'm going to call her up! Get out of the way!"

Shiraishi supported Matsumoto Akiya's waving hands, he frowned, and clenched his teeth slightly because of the force, and finally he pushed her out, "Enough is enough!"

Akira Matsumoto fell a few steps back.

"Respect someone who has passed away! She has passed away!" With a deep voice, Baishi said coldly.

Matsumoto Akiya slipped to the ground.

"Enough, Senior Shiraishi."

Baishi turned around and found that Qingran squatted and picked up a piece of paper from the ground, it was a photo.

Qingran stepped forward, bent down, and she placed the photo on the ground in front of Akiya Matsumoto.

"Since you're here, let's say goodbye to grandma." Then she turned around, pulled Baishi and walked out, "Let's go, Senior Baishi."

When passing Akiya Matsumoto, Shiraishi saw clearly the pinched and wrinkled photo in front of the messy-haired woman.

It was a yellowed photo of a couple in kimonos, the woman was embraced by a man, and both of them lowered their heads, looking at the baby who was still in the arms of the woman, smiling happy face.

After they walked out of the ward, there was a heart-piercing sound from the ward.