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Chapter 1,222 The Pain of Losing a Child

 Gong Wu seemed to understand the situation relatively well. Lin Mengya looked at him questioningly, but the latter did not speak.

He just used his eyes to ask for Lian Xing's opinion.

"Gong Ya is not an outsider, just say so."

Even though he said this, Lian Xing still leaned on his seat slumped, his whole person seemed weak.

Apparently he has been suffering from Mrs. Lian's old illness for a long time and is somewhat helpless.

Gong Wu then explained to Lin Mengya in a low voice.

"Actually, Lian Xing is not the youngest child. Under him, there should be a younger brother named Lian Yue. But just fifteen years ago, at that time, just like now, someone attacked Lian Mansion. At that time, Lian Mansion was not in Long City.

Both, Mrs. Lian was seriously injured, and Lian Xing and Lian Yue were also injured. It was just that Lian Yue was too young, so she died young. Since then, Mrs. Lian has been suffering from heart problems. Lian Shibo and Lian Sheng are also very proud of themselves.

Responsibility led them to monitor Lian Xing very strictly."

It turns out that's the case. No wonder Lian Xing was as scared as a cat when he saw his brother.

Come to think of it, it is also the deepest responsibility for love.

Children are a mother's heart, and for a mother to see her child leave before her eyes is no less painful than heartbreak.

No wonder Mrs. Lian fell into an old illness. If it were her, she would have gone crazy on the spot.

As a mother, Lin Mengya understands Mrs. Lian's feelings better than anyone else.

After thinking for a while, she spoke.

"If you believe me, maybe I can give it a try."

Gong Wu didn't expect that his sister would actually say that.

Lian Xing, on the other hand, smiled bitterly, obviously not optimistic about her.

"I've heard long ago that the women of your Gong family have been good doctors for generations. However, even the miracle doctors of the Baili family couldn't cure my mother. Heart ailments require heart medicine."

"That's the truth, but how do you know if you don't try? If I'm not wrong, the Baili family's miracle doctors should all be men. There are some things that only we women know best. I can't cure them.

, but it won’t make Madam’s condition worse, right? I just like Madam and don’t want her to get depressed. Whether it succeeds or not is entirely up to you.”

Seeing her offer to heal his mother, Lian Xing hesitated at the moment.

The miracle doctor of Baili's family said that the mother's condition must not be stimulated by any more, otherwise, it may become more serious.

With a faint sigh, he looked at Gong Ya.

"Although my mother has three children, I only have one mother. Gong Ya, I can hand her over to you, but you have to promise me not to irritate her again, okay?"

Facing Lian Xing's request, what else could she say besides nodding?

Soon, Lian Xing called someone in and sent her to Mrs. Lian's house.
As soon as she entered, she smelled the calming incense burning in the room.

"Take away all the incense and don't let any of you come in."

The maids followed her instructions, and soon the house regained its fresh and elegant smell.

Lin Mengya opened the bead curtain and saw Mrs. Lian leaning on the bed.

However, in just a few days, Mrs. Lian has lost a lot of weight, and the black and blue look at her eyes is really distressing.

She quietly walked closer, but Mrs. Lian on the bed was suddenly startled and woke up.

"Xiaoya, you're here!"

Lin Mengya nodded. Before coming, Lian Xing had told her the symptoms of Mrs. Gong's illness in detail.

Every time after being stimulated, Mrs. Lian would fall into her own imagination.

She imagined that Lian Yue was still alive and would even ask Lian Xing to take his brother out to play.

Mrs. Lian is not aggressive in any way, but the fact that she is so quiet makes people even more worried.

Every time, it was the Lian family and his son. After finally coaxing Mrs. Lian to accept the reality, Mrs. Lian, who missed her son so much, always fell seriously ill.

If this continues, sooner or later her body will be hollowed out.

"Well, Lian Xing asked me to come and see you. How are you? Are you okay?"

She smiled sweetly and asked Madam Lian softly.

Mrs. Lian was a little tired, but she still picked up a small swaddle beside her.

"Fortunately, by the way, you haven't seen my little son Lianyue yet, have you? Look, he is eight months old now, and he looks the most gratifying. I just hope that he can be like him in the future.

Just like my brother, he rides horses and shoots arrows. It's okay, and he can even fight with others. Come over and see if you like it?"

A haggard woman was holding an empty swaddling baby with a loving smile on her face.

Lin Mengya didn't feel weird at all, she just felt the tip of her nose was sore and wanted to cry.

For a mother, no matter how many children she has given birth to, each one is the most important to her.

What happened in Lianyue was a huge blow to Mrs. Lian, so she felt that her child was not dead.

Lin Mengya took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand, and gently opened the swaddling clothes.

Inside, wrapped in a small light green dress.

The color of the clothes has darkened a lot, but they are clean and the pattern is delicate and tight. You can tell at a glance that they were made by a mother.

Lin Mengya did not force herself to admit that this was a child like others.

With a bit of fondness in her eyes, she touched the child's little clothes.

"It's so cute. His name is Lianyue, right? He will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up."

Mrs. Lian was stunned and looked at Gong Ya timidly.

"Don't you think I'm crazy?"

Lin Mengya smiled and looked into Mrs. Lian's eyes. The heartbreak in them made her heartache.

"Auntie is really good at joking. Lianyue is right there. You brought him into this world, right? So now he only lets you see him secretly. He is such a smart and naughty child. I am very happy.

like him."

Unlike others who were perfunctory or disgusted, Lin Mengya was sincere when she said these words.

Madam Lian suddenly grabbed her wrist as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"You can also see it, right? My Yue'er has not left. He has always stayed by my side. I know it. But they don't believe me and think I'm crazy!" .??.

The expression on Mrs. Lian's face was very fragile. Over the years, everyone had told her that her son was gone and dead.

However, she just didn't believe it.

Lin Mengya did not rush to take back her hand, but gently and deftly sat beside Mrs. Lian.

"Yes, I heard people say that before every child is born, he will choose a mother on the ground. They play in the clouds until they are sure that the person on the ground is really suitable to be her mother.

Coming to the world through mother’s body.”

As she spoke, she secretly took out a silver needle and inserted it into Mrs. Lian's acupuncture point.

Mrs. Lian is now completely immersed in memories and has lost her most basic ability to perceive small disturbances from the outside world.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Are you saying that Yue'er came here because he thought I could be his mother?"

Lin Mengya nodded, but Mrs. Lian suddenly started crying.

"But, I failed to protect him! He died in front of me and was thrown to the ground! There was blood all over his mouth. It was me, it was me who was incompetent!"

Mrs. Lian suddenly became excited, but Lin Mengya grabbed her arm and her tone remained gentle.

"No! Auntie, Lianyue didn't blame you. Did you know? The reason why Lianyue enters your dream every day is because he can't worry about you. He wants to tell you not to worry. He has returned to the sky again,

He is back in the clouds again. In the future, he will look at you there again. If you miss him, just raise your head and look at the clouds in the sky."

aside
As she said that, she used some strength to move on the silver needle.

Mrs. Lian cried very sadly, as if she wanted to turn her guilt and longing for her beloved son into tears.

Mrs. Lian, who had been crying and struggling for several days, could no longer hold on and leaned on the bed in confusion.

Lin Mengya straightened her body and took the swaddling clothes to her side.

After everything was done, she untied Mrs. Lian's clothes.

After checking carefully, Lin Mengya helped Mrs. Lian gather her clothes.

In fact, sometimes, for women, a good cry is more effective than any panacea.

According to Lian Xing's recollection, Mrs. Lian never cried after Lian Yue passed away.

Apparently he was so grief-stricken that he couldn't vent his tears.

But fifteen years have passed since the incident, and both father and son are reasonable people.

Mrs. Lian's condition should have improved a lot under the care of her family.

Unexpectedly, she guessed the matter.

"How is my mother's condition?"

In Lian Xing's study, when he saw his servants bringing Gong Ya back, he immediately asked hurriedly.

"Auntie's condition is not bad. After she wakes up, you can often coax her and tell her to relax. It will be much better."

Hearing this, Lian Xing only thought she was trying to comfort him.

He couldn't help but nodded helplessly, with a bit of disappointment on his face.

"Little sister, is aunt's situation really that serious?"

Gong Wu also had the same idea as Lian Xing, but when did the third father and son of the Lian family not do this?

However, Mrs. Lian's condition continued to deteriorate.

She was afraid that one day, she would fall into a nightmare forever and never wake up again.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Aunt Lian's illness can really be cured. It's just that there is something wrong with her body, but it's man-made."

As soon as the words came out, the two people were stunned.

"what do you mean?"

Lian Xing stared at her with wide eyes.

Lin Mengya pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Actually, Mrs. Lian is open-minded. Although this kind of thing will make her heartbroken, it has not reached this point. Or maybe you have been working hard to make her feel at ease in the past fifteen years. According to Mrs. Lian's temperament, it is also

It should have been relieved a long time ago."

"You mean, someone deliberately harmed my mother?"

Lin Mengya nodded.

"Basically, so to speak."

"who is it?"


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