When she came back to her senses, she realized that since Li Qingwu got married, she had done all kinds of vicious things to her granddaughter, which made it difficult for her to let go.
Some people will eventually realize that they have done something wrong before when the truth of the matter is revealed.
But time waits for no one.
There is no regret medicine in this world.
"Nanshan, you are all here... Where did Qingwu go? Why didn't she come? Did she disown me as a grandma? Didn't she even come to see me before I died?
"
On the bed.
Mrs. Han shed tears, looked feebly at the child standing in the ward, and cried in a hoarse voice.
As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind; when a bird is about to die, his song is also mournful.
No matter what Mrs. Han did in the past, she is still Li Qingwu's grandmother after all.
Grandma can bear you.
But as a granddaughter, sometimes I feel more or less helpless, but I have to do some things.
Li Nanshan grabbed Mrs. Han's hand and replied: "Mom, don't worry, I just sent someone to invite Qing Wu, she should be here soon."
Old Mrs. Han turned her head tremblingly and cried: "I treated her like that before, will she still recognize me? Yes, even if she doesn't come, I can't blame her. Qing Wu's heart has been broken by me.
Already."
Li Nanshan said nothing.
Li Tianyao didn't know what to say.
Mrs. Han said tremblingly: "This is all destined. Qingwu has maintained the last bottom line. She is now the wife of Yuanlong Zhanzun. If she had listened to me, she would be nothing now.
"
"More than a year passed before I suddenly realized that I was so hateful and had done such an inhumane thing. Qing Wu deserves to hate me for the rest of her life."
Li Nanshan shook his head and sighed, he didn't know how to comfort him at all.
Li Tianyao said: "Mom, stop talking and have a good rest."
Mrs. Han said: "I'm about to die, let me finish my words. After I die, burn me. Don't bury my ashes with your grandfather, because I don't deserve it. Also, you two,
From now on, you must stick to your duties and stop disturbing Qing Wu’s life. You have no shame in going to see her again.”
"Mom, we know, we won't disturb her," Li Nanshan replied.
Mrs. Han nodded tremblingly, tears falling continuously.
She suddenly started crying heartbrokenly, and cried: "I feel really uncomfortable in my heart. There is a breath stuck in my chest and I can't come out. This is my retribution, it really is my retribution!"
As she spoke, Mrs. Han's body trembled violently, and she coughed violently several times.
Li Nanshan and Li Tianyao hurriedly went to pat her chest.
After a while, Mrs. Han calmed down and said tremblingly: "Is Qing Wu here? I want to wait for her..."
"Qing Wu is here!"
As soon as Mrs. Han finished speaking, a voice came from outside.
Immediately afterwards, Li Qingwu, wearing a long skirt, ran in from outside and called: "Grandma!"
Li Qingwu rushed to the ward, squatted down in front of Mrs. Han's bed, stroked the white hair from Mrs. Han's forehead with one hand, and grabbed her hand: "Grandma, Qingwu is here."
Li Qingwu's eyes were red.
Although Mrs. Han bullied her countless times, when faced with her grandma's dying appearance, she still chose to forgive her for everything and couldn't stop her tears from falling.
Liu Ruoqin also walked in from outside and sighed.
"Qingwu!" Old Mrs. Han cried out and stretched out her trembling hand to touch Li Qingwu's face.
"Grandma, I'm here!" Li Qingwu replied with red eyes.
"Do you blame grandma?" Old Mrs. Han asked crying.
Li Qingwu nodded and replied: "It's strange, and I still hate you. But now it's better, grandma, I chose to forgive you. I know you will change, and I believe you."
Listening to Li Qingwu's words, Mrs. Han cried and said: "I'm sorry Qingwu, grandma regrets it, really really regrets it. Can you forgive me? Can you forgive me?"