Sky coffin

Now that I know that the person on the bed is not Xia Xi, there is no need to stay here.

Just as the two of us were about to leave, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Ruohong and I looked at each other.

Ruohong grabbed the door handle and closed the door gently without making a sound.

I took her hand and hid behind the curtain.

At the same time, the door opened. I held my breath and tried not to make any noise. Ruohong on the other side was very calm.

She and I were very close, almost touching each other, and what came into my eyes was Ruohong's beautiful cheek. The fragrance of her body also penetrated my nose constantly, making my heart beat faster.

Ruohong glared at me fiercely, then stretched out her white index finger and tapped me hard.

How could I not understand her thoughts? She was warning me not to let my mind wander.

I smiled awkwardly. At this moment, the footsteps in the room got closer and closer. My heart beat faster. What on earth was that thing outside?

Is it a human or a ghost?

The footsteps stopped in front of the bed, followed by a long sigh.

"well……"

"Husband, I brought you back, I hope you don't blame me."

husband?

I instantly guessed the identity of the person on the bed.

That was Xia Xi's seriously ill father, and the person sitting in front of the bed was naturally Xia Xi's mother.

"Yanyan is very pitiful. It's all our fault for easily believing the nonsense of that beast Wang Lin! If we hadn't insisted on letting Yanyan marry him, Yanyan wouldn't be like this."

As she spoke, Xia Xi's mother began to sob softly.

"Xiao...Xiao Xi said that Yanyan is dead, and now Yanyan is a ghost..."

I was shocked. It turned out that Xia Xi’s mother knew that her eldest daughter was dead!

Then why stay with the ghost?

Xia's mother had already burst into tears at this moment, and she confided to her husband who was paralyzed on the bed with a choked voice.

"But... I know all these things!"

"How could I not know that Yanyan is dead!"

"It's not that I don't want to believe it...it's just...it's just..."

I can clearly feel Xia's mother's sadness and grief at this moment.

"It's just...as a mother, when I see my daughter appearing in front of me, how can I reach out and push her away?"

After hearing these words, I suddenly thought of my deceased mother, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

Mother Xia's words still linger in my ears.

"It is God's blessing that she can call me mom again. I don't care what happens in the future. I just hope that I can be by her side now, even if I die, I am willing to do so."

I gently lifted the curtains, revealing one eye and looking at Xia's mother who was sobbing in front of the bed.

Her shoulders kept shrugging, and her hands kept touching her tears.

She stood up and said, "I know my idea is selfish, but I am willing to do it for Yanyan. As long as someone dares to destroy our current family, I will fight him to the death!"

After saying that, Xia Mu stood up and left the room.

Seeing Xia's mother leave, Ruohong and I also walked out from behind the curtain.

When I came to the bed and looked at Xia's father who was dying, I didn't know what it felt like.

Just when Ruohong and I were about to leave, Father Xia said in a weak voice: "Wait...wait a minute."

I stopped and looked back at Father Xia lying on the bed.