Bai Qinghuan bounced back to the hospital after buying breakfast, only to find that the ward was empty. She anxiously ran outside the ward and asked the nurse, "Where has Tang Yi gone?"

"Miss Bai, I'm sorry. Mr. Tang had just been short of breath and his heart was racing and had been taken to the operating room for resuscitation. Bai Qinghuan froze, leaning against the wall to make himself barely stand, and the breakfast in his hand was scattered all over the ground.

"Miss Bai, are you okay?" The nurse immediately came over to help Bai Qinghuan.

Bai Qinghuan broke away from the nurse and ran outside the operating room, squatting on the ground, keeping his eyes on the door of the operating room.

The doctor came out of the operating room, took off the mask with one hand, and bowed deeply to Bai Qinghuan. "Miss Bai, I'm very sorry, there is nothing we can do about it! ”

"No way, aren't you the best doctor? I don't believe it, you must be lying to me. Yesterday he was fine, and he asked me to buy him breakfast in the morning, so why did he leave me after a while. Bai Qinghuan couldn't stop crying as she spoke.

"Mr. Tang has been holding on, the chance of him waking up is already very small, and it is already a miracle to wake up. Mr. Tang couldn't bear to leave Miss Bai like this, so he must wake up and take a look at Miss Bai. Miss Bai, please mourn!" said the doctor to call the nurse to inform Mrs. Moy of the news.

Tang Yi was pushed out of the operating room, and Bai Qinghuan used all his strength to move to Tang Yi's side with difficulty. Bai Qinghuan couldn't cry anymore, and the whole person became a sluggish state. Looking at Tang Yi lying on the bed, Bai Qinghuan fainted.

When I woke up again, it was already two days later. The housekeeper of the Tang family was guarding Bai Qinghuan's side, and when he saw Bai Qinghuan wake up, he said, "Miss Bai, you have finally woken up, and now Mrs. Moi can rest assured." With that, he went out and called Mrs. Moy.

Bai Qinghuan wished she hadn't woken up, she didn't want to wake up to face all this, and she didn't want to think of the bad news that Tang Yi had passed away. The housekeeper returned to the ward after making a call. Bai Qinghuan asked, "How is Mrs. Moy now?, where is she now?" But as soon as she opened her mouth, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and she had tried her best to avoid saying the word Tang Yi, but she still couldn't help crying.

"Mrs. Moy is preparing for the funeral of Young Master Tang, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and Mrs. Moy has only been two days later, but the whole person is like a new layer of skin. After speaking, the housekeeper wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm going to help my aunt prepare for the funeral, and I can't let her face this fact on her own. Bai Qinghuan wanted to get out of bed and walk, but he didn't have any strength in his legs.

"Miss Bai, I can't help it, the doctor said that your qi is too weak, and you can't save the child like this again. The housekeeper stepped forward to help Bai Qinghuan.

"In a moment, I'll be back after the funeral. I'm going to ...... the last One last time to see Tang Yi!" Bai Qinghuan almost begged the housekeeper.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to look at Bai Qinghuan like this, so he agreed to her. Bai Qinghuan changed into black clothes and went to the funeral site accompanied by the housekeeper.

As soon as he arrived at the funeral site, Bai Qinghuan saw Mrs. Moi directing the entire funeral in an orderly manner, and Bai Qinghuan couldn't help but admire. Only such a woman can manage the Tang family alone for so many years.

Mrs. Moy saw Bai Qinghuan coming to the funeral and accused the housekeeper beside Bai Qinghuan: "Didn't I ask you to take good care of Xiao Huan?" She is not in good health, don't let her come to the funeral, why don't you stop her." ”

"Auntie, don't blame her, I insisted on coming, I want to take another look at Tang Yi. As he spoke, Bai Qinghuan couldn't help but shed tears again.

Mrs. Moy took Bai Qinghuan to the lounge, and when she saw Bai Qinghuan, Mrs. Moy finally couldn't help crying. Mrs. Moy said to Bai Qinghuan: "It's not that I'm ruthless, I can't show cowardice in front of outsiders, as soon as I weaken, countless people will covet the Tang family." Tang Yi, a boy with no conscience, left our mother and left like this, and Auntie's heart was like being stabbed by a knife" After speaking, Mrs. Moy was already crying silently.

Someone knocked on the door outside the lounge: "Mrs. Moy, Mr. Wang is here, do you want to go and see him?" Mrs. Moy wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes, and walked out the door.

"Auntie, I'll go with you. I want to go to the auditorium to accompany Tang Yi. Bai Qinghuan shook Mrs. Moy's hand.

"Okay, let's go together. Mrs. Moy took Bai Qinghuan's hand.

Bai Qinghuan stood next to Tang Yi's posthumous photo and bowed to everyone who came to pay a visit. From time to time, he looked at Tang Yi's photos affectionately.

There was a commotion outside the door, and Huo Beiting, dressed in a black suit and a black tie, walked into the auditorium. He bowed deeply to the statue. Then he turned his head to Bai Qinghuan and said, "Don't be too sad, take care of your body." Bai Qinghuan bowed back, but did not answer Huo Beiting's words. Huo Beiting walked out of the auditorium and stood outside the auditorium and watched Bai Qinghuan silently. His eyes were full of pity.

The funeral is over, and Tang Yi is really gone. Bai Qinghuan still couldn't accept this fact. When she got home, she saw that everything in the house was related to Tang Yi, and Tang Yi was everywhere. She picked up the photo with Tang Yi, thinking that Tang Yi had never seen herself in a wedding dress, and she hadn't seen the baby in her belly. Bai Qinghuan felt like a knife.

She slept on the sofa, her body curled up, like a dream, she hoped that she could keep dreaming, because there was Tang Yi in the dream, and everything in the dream was so beautiful.

There was a knock on the door, Bai Qinghuan got up and went to open the door, it was Mrs. Moy. Mrs. Moy was afraid that Bai Qinghuan would be cranky and do something stupid, so she personally came over to pick up Bai Qinghuan and go to the Tang family to live.

"Qinghuan, you will live with me in the future, even if you don't want to, you have to insist until you give birth to the child and move out. Otherwise, I'm really worried about your body, Tang Yi's matter has happened, you can't have any more accidents, otherwise my old life will really not be able to stand it. After speaking, Mrs. Moy helped Bai Qinghuan pack her luggage.

"Auntie, you can leave me to tidy up. Why don't I want to live with you! Since my parents died, the best people in the world have treated me to Tang Yi and you. After speaking, Bai Qinghuan took the luggage in Mrs. Moy's hand.

When Bai Qinghuan came to Tang Yi's house, Mrs. Mo Yi arranged the largest room for Bai Qinghuan to live in, and arranged several best subordinates and nutritionists for her to take care of her every day. Bai Qinghuan and Mrs. Moy have become each other's pillars since Tang Yi's death.

Bai Qinghuan and Mrs. Moy spent the most painful period of each other comforting each other.