Mr. Megan's face turned red with anger, but he didn't dare to express it, so he could only hold back.
After an unknown amount of time, Qingting took a deep breath, gently opened the door, and walked in with her head held high.
Qirui followed anxiously, Qingting's mood was unstable, so he had to guard him no matter what.
Mr. Megan was struggling fiercely. He wanted to enter but was afraid to enter. He looked very confused.
Luo Er leaned against the snow-white wall and watched with cold eyes, his eyes as cold as snow.
Ai Xin looked at this and that, her head almost split open. Just hearing about these grievances and grievances made her head ache, not to mention the mood of these parties involved. You can imagine how they felt.
This ward is also designed as a suite, with the bedroom on the southernmost side. Qingting is familiar with the layout here and goes directly to the bedroom.
She walked in with heavy steps and saw an old figure lying on the hospital bed. When she heard the noise, she became furious and said, "Get out."
She had already ordered that no one be allowed in, so who would dare to disobey her order?
When she heard the footsteps getting closer, she felt furious and sat up suddenly, yelling angrily.
"Let you go out, you..."
When she saw the face of the visitor clearly, she was suddenly surprised and happy. She was so excited that she wanted to get out of bed to greet him, "Qingting, why is it you? Are you coming to see me? Sit down quickly and let me take a good look at you."
Qingting looked at her in silence for a long time. She had obviously lost weight, had more silver hair on her head, had a sick look on her face, was panting, and looked very poor. She seemed to be really sick.
The old lady was at a loss in her silence, not knowing what to say.
The more she cared, the more nervous she became. She had a lot to say to Qingting, but when it came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything for fear of offending Qingting.
It was an unexpected surprise for her to come see her, and I didn't want to offend her.
Qingting was silent for a long time and finally spoke, "I heard that you don't want to live anymore?"
The old lady's face turned pale, and a trace of sadness overflowed from the corner of her mouth, "What shame do I have to live? I have harmed so many people, and I am the one who should have died long ago. If I can, I am willing to use my own life in exchange for
Lan'er's life, she is still so young, so beautiful, so gentle, but I have never seen what she looks like when she grows up. I am not worthy of being a mother. If she knows about me..."
She went to Lan'er's cemetery yesterday and saw the photo on the tombstone up close for the first time. She was in the best years of her youth and incredibly beautiful, but she was killed, leaving only a cold tombstone.
She looked at her daughter's photo and felt extremely regretful and despairing. She wished she could just leave and go underground to make amends with her daughter.
Mommy's untimely death has always been a thorn in Qingting's heart. She looked ugly and couldn't help but say a few words, "Don't worry, she will never know your virtue until she dies, which is the only comfort.
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The old lady felt a pain in her heart, her face was ashen, and her whole body was dejected, "Yes, I'm so lucky."
If the daughter were alive, she would not recognize her as her mother.
Her life is too absurd, full of lies and hurt.
Qingting looked at her silently for a long time, frowning slightly, feeling very irritated, "Just stay alive."
The old lady's spirit was shaken, her eyes widened in disbelief, her eyes were red, and tears were shining, "Qingting, do you want me to live? Is that what you mean?"
She must have heard wrong, Qingting hates her.
Qingting hated her very much, but when he saw her pitiful appearance, his mood was very complicated, "If you die, you will be dead. Even if you die, it will not help. You should live to atone for your sins."