His eyes became wet unconsciously, "My godmother misses you, can you forgive my godmother?"
"You deserve to hate me." Cheng Ningyou felt a lump in his throat.
What right does she have to not forgive others? Godmother, think about how good her relationship with her parents is. She killed her parents, so she should be angry with her and ignore her.
Now she is filled with guilt and feels that she is not worthy of anyone's love and care.
Lu Anyi glanced at Cheng Ningyou's lower abdomen. Naturally, she would not ask her about her pregnancy on this occasion.
But they have been together for some time, and the media reported that Pei Mochen did not deny it, so it should be absolutely certain.
"Call me when you want to come back and I'll have someone pick you up."
Cheng Ningyou nodded gently and said no more.
Pei Yifeng and Cheng Sanke exchanged pleasantries and then led Lu Anyi outside.
After the funeral was over and all the guests left, Cheng Ningyou stood in front of Lin Wei's mourning hall, looking at her portrait.
He slowly raised his hand and reached out to Lin Wei's urn, leaning on it with trembling hands, "Lin Wei!"
The tears seemed to have accumulated enough and began to be released again.
"I wish you were still with me."
"Youyou, go and take a rest." Cheng Shengke's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he hadn't slept a wink for several nights.
But she couldn't bear to see Cheng Ningyou crying like this. She cried during the day and at night these past few days, and Pei Mochen had already told him everything.
This series of blows was too harsh and cruel to her.
Looking at his wife's portrait, he should be the saddest. He didn't dare to look directly at her smiling face, but if he didn't act strong, the girl might really be unable to bear it.
"凊Ke..." Cheng Ningyou took a deep breath and shouted in a choked tone. Before he could say the next words, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.
Pei Mochen sent Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi away, and when he walked in, he saw Cheng Ningyou unconscious.
"Zhang Mofei."
He rushed forward, and Cheng Ningyou was already hugged by Cheng Shenke.
Cheng Shenke ran outside quickly, "Hurry and prepare the car."
Seeing this, Ye Zizi and Cheng Peiyang stepped forward nervously and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on with Youyou?"
"I guess I'm too tired." Cheng Shenke said, hugging Cheng Ningyou and bending down to get into the car.
Pei Mochen got into the car from the other door, "You can't leave here, I'll take her to the hospital."
He reached out and carefully turned Cheng Ningyou's body to his side, letting her lie on top of him.
"Take good care of her."
Cheng Shenke glanced at Cheng Ningyou worriedly, and then got out of the car.
He really couldn't leave here. Lin Wei's ashes hadn't been buried yet, so how could he leave her there alone.
With Pei Mochen taking care of Youyou, he felt relieved.
The driver was Vanilla, and he was driving very fast.
Since the funeral parlor is relatively remote, the navigation shows that there is only one relatively small hospital nearby.
After entering the hospital, there was a strong smell of medicine. Cheng Ningyou, who was in a coma, was awakened by the smell of medicine. She frowned and wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.
"Don't go to the hospital, it smells bad." She shook her head, but she still couldn't open her eyes. She was aware of everything around her and could even feel who was around her.
