"Hurry...she's gone crazy...give her a sedative..."
Several people in white clothes rushed towards him, but Qiao Xiaomai felt a stinging pain on his arm, and his body collapsed.
My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't open them for a long time.
The room was dark and there was a frightening dead silence.
She turned over and got up, shouting: "Dad...Dad...Dad..."
She had obviously exhausted all her strength, but the cry was still stuck in her throat. Her voice was completely mute, like a mosquito, and she could only make a pitiful buzz.
The lights are on.
Her eyes couldn't stand the stimulation, so she hurriedly closed them and opened them again.
"Mai...are you finally awake?"
She looked around and stared blankly at the large bedroom. It was clean and tidy, with a small pot of water bamboo on the windowsill, two pots of sea buckthorn and azaleas, a pot of hibiscus flowers, and a huge kangaroo bear.
This is her home!
The home where she grew up.
Even when she was in college, working, or getting married, her father kept this room. Her textbooks, novels, and comics from childhood to adulthood were all on the bookshelf, safe and sound. There was also her wardrobe, all the clothes were neatly packed.
The shoes are neatly placed according to the four seasons, and they are wiped quietly... and the windows are kept bright and clean every day.
Her best friends used to joke that she was so lucky. If she had a fight with her husband, she could run back to her parents' house right away.
At this time, she finally returned to this familiar home, but where was her old father?
There was a person sitting on the small wicker chair next to him.
He looked uneasy, but full of concern, "Mai Ma, you have been in a coma for a day and a night... I am very worried about you. People cannot be resurrected, so please express my condolences... We are also very sad about the death of our uncle..."
She stared blankly at this familiar stranger. He looked like a complete stranger.
After a long while, she finally made a weak voice: "My dad... Where is my dad?"
"Uncle's body has been cremated... this morning, when you were unconscious..."
She was shocked all over.
I could only hear him say such terrible words: "...the corpse...was cremated..."
Her father has turned into a pile of ashes.
From then on, there were only a few bones in a small jar.
Death is like a lamp going out.
She jumped up, furious beyond belief.
"Why do you cremate my dad?"
"this……"
When a person dies, of course he must be resurrected.
Autumn tigers are rampant these days, and the temperature is as high as 30 degrees Celsius. What should I do if I don’t cremate it? Are you waiting for it to stink?
"I haven't seen my father for the last time..." she screamed, "Why do you make the decision for me?"
"It was my father who made the decision... You were unconscious... He was afraid that something would happen to you again when you woke up... Mai, we are doing this for your own good..."
She laughed miserably.
They are for her own good.
Good one for her own good.
His Jiang family and her Qiao Xiaomai are not relatives, so why should he be good to her????
"The doctor said you are emotionally unstable and have been greatly stimulated...Mai, we are worried about you..."
Yes, they were worried about her. They were worried about her now.
Worry about her persistence in causing trouble.
They wanted to turn this matter into a minor matter.
She blamed the hospital and threatened to sue, but the Jiang family didn't want to go through the trouble for fear of being embarrassed.
But, what qualifications do they have to make Qiao Xiaomai's claim for everything????