Chapter 4: He won't come back to see me for the last time
"Dudu..."
Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up again.
The old housekeeper put away his cell phone in despair and came to the bedside.
Looking at the young lady whose face was as pale as paper, she felt very sad.
"Madam, the young master will be back soon. Where do you want to support him?"
He knew that his young master would not come back.
But he couldn't bear to tell her the truth.
"I...I heard it all. He will not come back to see me for the last time...he is not coming...not coming...anymore..."
Her voice became weaker and weaker...until she became silent.
She was suffering from cancer, which was incurable, and the pain was unbearable every night.
Now...she is finally free.
"Young Madam! Young Madam!"
The housekeeper knelt down beside the bed and cried out in grief.
She was unable to see him for the last time as she wished.
At this moment, I can't even close my eyes to death.
The young master the housekeeper said was named Jin Ye, and he was her legal husband.
Jin Ye was forced by her dying grandfather to marry her.
After three years of marriage, the couple had never slept together, and even moved out on the golden night after the marriage.
She loves him deeply, is virtuous and virtuous, and tolerates everything.
I never blamed him for spending time outside.
He doesn't love her and has never looked at her.
"Young Madam, rest in peace. I hope you will marry a good man in the next life."
Seeing such a pitiful young lady, the old housekeeper burst into tears.
He took a picture of her deadpan face with his mobile phone and sent it to Jin Ye via MMS.
The housekeeper hoped that after seeing the MMS message, he would come back to see her off for the last time.
After the MMS was sent, the housekeeper’s calloused hand touched...
She closed her wide eyes.
Then he walked out of the room and went to prepare for the funeral.
After she married Jin Ye, her parents died one after another.
After being alone, he contracted cancer.
Her survival to this day is entirely due to her strong willpower.
She was also named Tong Yiqing, the same name as she who was buried in the sea.
The next day, a grand funeral was held in this luxurious villa that resembled the White House.
But no one came to worship.
In the hall, only the housekeeper was kneeling aside, crying softly and burning paper money in the brazier.
The housekeeper had no children in his life.
I saw that she was polite and cute, and he treated her as his own daughter for the past three years.
This chapter has been completed!