This dress has not been worn by my mother since her father left.
Her pale brows and eyes were tightly closed at the moment, and her slightly pursed lips gave a vague impression of her youthful appearance, which was somewhat similar to Ning Xiaotong.
Zheng Zheng walked to Ning's mother and stood next to her. He slowly stretched out his hand and felt a biting cold air.
It turned out that there were countless ice cubes placed under the hospital bed just to keep the body intact.
Don't think about who arranged all this.
At this moment, Ning Xiaotong could only see Ning's mother who was motionless and smiling slightly.
Enduring the biting cold, I touched Ning’s mother’s cheek.
Different from the warmth of my own hands, it was cold.
The tears suddenly fell uncontrollably and fell on Ning's mother's face, instantly condensing into beads, crystal clear and resembling pearls.
The tears could not be stopped, Ning Xiaotong just leaned against Ning's mother and looked at that face quietly.
Over the years, my mother has worked hard to raise me, and what do I give in return to my mother?
Every time I worry my mother, every time I cause trouble to my mother, my mother is still patient and tolerant.
If I hadn't been angry with my mother and hadn't called my mother for such a long time, none of this would have happened.
Is it just like what my mother said, if I didn’t get drunk, that night of lovemaking wouldn’t have happened.
There would be no later indecent videos, right? My mother would still get into trouble like before, and all she would see would be her tolerant smile.
However, time cannot flow backwards, and there are no ifs in the world.
Then, from now on, cut off everything and just be alone.
After Ning Xiaotong stopped crying, Huangfu Lin stepped forward and said softly, "Auntie's body cannot be stored for too long and needs to be buried as soon as possible."
"Thanks for the reminder." Ning Xiaotong gave Huangfu Lin a stiff smile.
Thank you, such an unfamiliar word. Huangfu Lin never thought that one day it would appear in his conversation with Ning Xiaotong.
"Xiaotong, don't be like this, you should deal with your aunt's funeral first."
"Huangfu Lin, I'm calm, I know what to do." He smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
"Xiao Tong, you have to remember that no matter what happens, I am still here."
"Huangfu Lin, thank you very much. You have done a lot for me. I don't want to trouble you anymore." The implication was that he refused Huangfu Lin's help.
Huangfu Lin's eyes flickered inadvertently, and loneliness flashed past.
The sound of hurried footsteps of a group of people was heard outside the door, and in a blink of an eye, Mr. Han walked in with a cane, followed by Han Shaoqi with a sad look on his face.
When Mr. Han saw this, he sighed in his heart. He didn't expect Ning's mother to... leave Ning Xiaotong alone so quickly.
I still remember that I was secretly frightened when I heard a call from my subordinate not long ago, but I didn’t expect this to be the result.
When I walked to Ning Xiaotong, I immediately felt distressed. This child had not enjoyed any blessings when he came to the Han family, but now he doesn't even have his closest relatives.
He patted Ning Xiaotong on the shoulder and said, "Xiaotong, my condolences."
Ning Xiaotong raised her head, looked at the kind and kind Mr. Han, and forced a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa Han."
Mr. Han was stunned. Xiaotong used to call him grandpa. Why did he add a word in front of it today?
"Xiaotong, leave your mother's funeral to me. You are not suitable for a girl's family."
Unexpectedly, Ning Xiaotong immediately refused, "Grandpa Han, thank you, no need, I can do this myself."