"Tomorrow is my last performance in Taipei. Promise me that you will come and wear this dress."
Rao Mengyu sat quietly in front of the window and looked at the white dress in the purple gift box, Mu Fan's words kept swirling in her ears.
Her long eyelashes were slightly curled, and a sleepless night cast a shadow around her eye sockets. Her beautiful and soft profile looked troubled and full of sadness.
In order to study in the United States, he had to leave Taipei for eighteen months, a year and a half!
She has always felt that her life is a muddy swamp, a bottomless pit under her feet, without a fulcrum, surrounded by desolation, and lack of support. She has to bear all kinds of pressure every day, watching herself sinking bit by bit,
From her feet, to her thighs, to her waist, to her chest... only her head was exposed. She struggled to breathe and live a humble life every day. Her life was full of despair and helplessness.
And Mu Fan was the only life-saving straw in her desperate life. Only with his support could she prevent herself from being completely swallowed by the terrible swamp, and now...this straw is going to
Leave her for now.
Her chest felt suddenly tight, and she couldn't imagine how difficult her life would be without Mu Fan.
"Hmm, um..."
Rao Mengyu's thoughts were interrupted when her mother's difficult moans came from behind. She put the dress box aside in a panic and immediately returned to reality.
"What's wrong, mom, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
As the girl spoke, she carefully opened the quilt and checked her mother.
A stench came out of the quilt, and the sticky excrement stained the entire sheet, which she had just changed. The woman on the hospital bed looked embarrassed and uncomfortable, but she could only make a single moan.
.
Since the accident, my mother has been paralyzed, lost her speech function, and has become a living dead.
"Damn it, it's all my fault that I was in a daze and didn't hear your voice. Mom, don't worry, I'll get it done right away."
Rao Mengyu bit her lip in self-blame. She didn't feel dirty or smelly. Instead, she complained that she had been in a daze for too long and made her mother suffer.
"okokokok......"
Rao Liping, who was paralyzed in bed, blushed. How much she wanted to say thank you to her poor daughter, but she just couldn't say a word. She hated herself. Sometimes she wished she could just die so as not to drag her daughter down.
.
Rao Mengyu first wiped her mother's dirty body, then changed her mother's clean clothes and pants, and finally used a towel to put the dirty and smelly excrement into the chamber pot one by one. She moved skillfully and carefully, and there was no trace of the whole process.
A hint of disgust or impatience.
Rao Liping could only watch her daughter busy with herself with her eyes open, but she could not say anything. Her eyes were full of tears.
"Mom, you may not know that Aunt Lan is getting married to her daughter today. It has been really hard for her to run around in both directions these days. However, I have just completed an interview with a company and am still waiting for the notification. After these few days, I can also be at home.
Stay with you..."
While Rao Mengyu was chatting with Rao Liping, she was struggling to move her mother's body, trying to change her bed sheets.
Although it was not the first time, after all, her strength was limited, so it was very difficult to move it every time. Before she knew it, she was so tired that she was sweating.
“Bang bang, bang bang bang”
Just as he was about to move his mother to the sofa next to the bed, he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door, so he had no choice but to put his mother back in his original position and open the door.
As soon as the door was opened a crack, it was suddenly kicked open by a violent force, causing Rao Mengyu to almost fall down.