He took out a clean shirt from the cabinet and put it on, then hugged Yu Nianen and patted her back: "Are you feeling better? Can you go down?"
Yu Nianen looked out the window absentmindedly. The fairy-tale-like scenery reminded her of her dream that day. It was also such a beautiful place. Mom and dad stood together, they stood together...
"Nian En, I want to... see your father. I miss him."
What her mother said just now made her heartbroken. If she wanted to see her father, wouldn't it be to die? Without her father, now even her mother has to leave. In this world, she will only have the love of her sister from now on.
Because of the matter with Ding Ziqian, she had always hated her mother, her ruthlessness, and her forcing her to make a deal. But now her mother wants to leave in this way. Is it to punish her?
What did she do wrong? Raising her head, she looked at Rong Beiming. Only he had the ability to help her mother come here to do euthanasia. Otherwise, her mother should receive treatment in China, and she could take good care of her mother.
Even if it is really incurable, she can accompany her mother until the last moment! Why should she be deprived of even this?
"Actually, isn't it easy for you to take care of her? But your mother doesn't want this. She doesn't want her daughter to watch her life disappear day by day. That would be a cruel torture for her and you."
Rong Beiming persuaded patiently.
"She can receive treatment, don't you want my mother to live?" She whispered feebly, her tears seeming to have dried up.
Rong Beiming frowned, feeling a little unhappy. Why couldn't she understand her painstaking efforts?
In the past, he would never do so many things for any woman, and he would not care about the family of any female companion, because it really had nothing to do with him.
Only Yu Nianen is willing to do whatever he can for her, including taking good care of her family.
"Nian En, everyone can choose how to leave. You should respect your mother's choice."
"Choice? Respect?" Yu Nianen smiled coldly, "Rong Beiming, can I also choose how to leave? Can you also respect me?"
"You know what I'm talking about? Don't twist my meaning." His tone was a bit serious. In any case, He Yurao's choice must be respected.
At this time, there were several very soft knocks on the door.
Rong Beiming glanced at Yu Nianen, then went over and opened the door. Outside the door, a middle-aged black maid shouted politely in English: "Mr. Rong, Mrs. Rong's medicine is warmed up."
"Thank you!" Rong Beiming took the traditional Chinese medicine bag handed over by the maid. The medicine had been warmed and there was a straw inserted in it.
This is the traditional Chinese medicine brought from China that Yu Nianen has been taking to treat dysmenorrhea.
"Drink the medicine!" Rong Beiming sat down next to Yu Nianen and put the straw to her lips.
As soon as he heard about taking medicine, Yu Nianen thought of his mother who decided to euthanasia again, and his shoulders began to shake uncontrollably. His lips wriggled, and he did not open his mouth for a long time.
"Nian En, be obedient and drink the medicine!" He looked at her lost look and felt really distressed. He put his arms around her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice, "Everyone has that day. Not everyone
Everyone can have such a choice, your mother is very brave, Nian En, you should also be brave, don't let me worry, okay?"