"Weijun, do you think I have done something unforgivable? Why does God punish me like this? Qianyu is still so young, she is only twenty-two years old! At such a beautiful age, Weijun... I have a good heart
It hurts... it hurts..."
Yin Man was nestled on the sofa, crying sadly in a low voice: "Why? Why?"
"Xiao Man, this is a disease. People who eat grains will suffer from all kinds of diseases. Don't make this matter related to feudal superstition. You should calm down now, otherwise Qian Yu will be even more sad if he sees it. It's okay. How to treat it?
Just treat it how you want, the Gu family is rich, I don’t believe Qian Yu would be so miserable?"
As a mother, Yin Man must have suffered tremendous pain in her heart, so she understood Gu Weijun's words of comfort, but they were of no use.
"Weijun," she was still sad, "if Qianyu has three advantages and two disadvantages, how will I live..."
Yin Man, who had always lived in pride and arrogance, collapsed. All she could think of was one question: What had she done wrong? Was God going to punish her like this, her most beloved daughter?
Separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Gu Weijun was helpless even though he was anxious, so he could only patiently comfort him over and over again.
…
After making the call, Yin Man went upstairs with a heavy heart and walked into the room. Gu Qianyu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, breathing evenly.
She carefully sat down by the bed and reached out to touch her daughter's bloodless face. She felt so sad that the tears she had controlled could not help but flow down again.
"Mom..." Yin Man's warm tears fell on Gu Qianyu's face. Gu Qianyu opened his eyes and shouted, "Why are you crying?"
She was very scared, and her mother had always been the strongest supporter in her eyes. She rarely saw her mother in tears, because she had always cried in her mother's arms for comfort.
"It's nothing, mom misses you. So, I think of what happened when you were a child, and I feel that time flies so fast, why did it slip through my fingers inadvertently. Qianyu..." Yin Man held her daughter's hand and held it tightly.
Tight.
The temperature on this hand was so real that she couldn't imagine that one day she would just watch and let this hand gradually lose its warmth and become colder.
How does it hurt when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift?
"Mom, am I seriously ill? What did Charles say? What did he say?" Gu Qianyu struggled to remember, but was held down by Yin Man's hand.
"Qianyu, it's nothing, really. I have already booked a flight. Let's go back together. Your father and brother are waiting for us."
"Can I go back to City A?" A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Qianyu's beautiful big eyes, and then dimmed again, "Will that woman agree?"
"Yeah!" Yin Man nodded, with a lump in his throat.
Xia Yucheng said that if Gu Qianyu got terminally ill, he could go back. Yin Man was heartbroken when he thought of this. Why is that woman so cruel?
This woman is a wicked goblin and witch. She is cursing her beloved daughter. She just wants to drive out the Gu family.
"That's great, I really want to go home. Mom, I want to see Feng Hao, I want to see him..."
"Okay, I'll see him when I get back. Qianyu, be good! Be good."
Gu Qianyu stretched out his thin arms to wrap around Yin Man's neck, and said coquettishly: "My mother is the best mother in the world, and I will be your daughter in the next life."