Chapter Seventy-Five: Knowing the Truth

Song Jinning looked at her mother, she was still in a coma, she wiped her mother's arm with a handkerchief, and couldn't help but burst into tears again. I don't know when my mother will wake up.

At this time, she felt her mother's hand, Song Jinning was stunned, and looked at her mother's hand blankly, not knowing if it was her illusion just now, or if it was really this thing. After looking at it for a few minutes, there was no reaction at all, and she lowered her eyes in disappointment.

But at this time, her mother's arm moved again, although it was only slightly, but this time Song Jinning could really see it. She immediately ran out excitedly to call the doctor.

"Doctor, come and see my mother, she just moved her arm. ā€

Hearing her words, the doctors rushed to the ward. A series of examinations were carried out on Song's mother, and at this time, Song's mother gradually woke up and slowly opened her eyes.

"Mom, Mom, how do you feel, can you see what it is, do you know who I am?" Song Jinning stretched out two fingers in front of her mother and asked several questions in a row.

"I..." Because she didn't speak for a long time, and these days she was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and Song's mother couldn't make a sound for a while.

"Mom, Mom, I'm here. Song Jinning hurriedly stepped forward to see his mother.

"Where's your father?" The first thing Mother Song said when she woke up was to ask Father Song, and Song Jinning almost couldn't control her tears. But at this moment, if she told the truth, she was afraid that her mother would not be able to bear it.

"Mom, you're only awake now, and your consciousness is still a little confused. Let's take a break. We'll talk about the rest when you're in a better mood. ā€

"Where's your father?" but Mother Song insisted as if she realized something.

"My dad, he..." Song Jinning didn't know what to say, and at this time, Ye Zheng next to him said: "Uncle is now nursing in another ward, you can rest first." We'll talk about it when we're better. ā€

Hearing this, Mother Song closed her eyes with some relief and soon fell asleep.

Song Jinning gave Ye Zheng a grateful look: "Thank you for helping me out of the siege, otherwise I really don't know how to tell her." ā€

"I'm also delaying the war, my aunt is fragile now, and she can't stand the stimulation. If I told her the truth, she wouldn't be able to stand it. It's just that you can't hide your uncle's affairs, Miss Song, you still need to tell your aunt yourself. Ye Zheng said with a sympathetic face.

"I don't understand, this matter can't be delayed, I'll tell her when she's in better spirits. ā€

Looking at her sleeping mother, Song Jinning sat on the edge of the bed. Fortunately, she woke up, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, at least she did not lose her mother.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the windows, and the furnishings are gilded in gold. Mother Song woke up leisurely, opened her eyes, looked at her daughter lying beside her, and couldn't stop crying.

Perhaps it was a slight noise that woke Song Jinning up, and she immediately got up and looked at her mother nervously. When I saw my mother open her eyes, I shed tears of joy.

"Mom, you're awake. How is your body feeling, is there anything you don't feel well?"

"I'm fine, don't be nervous. ā€

Mother Song looked at her daughter carefully, and then said with tears in her eyes: "Daughter, you have suffered during this time. When we encounter such a thing again, it is really a disaster. We're two years old, and it's okay to be hurt by this, but I pity you..."

As he spoke, he couldn't hold back his tears, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"Mom, I'm fine, as long as you can get better. I'm happier than anything I do. ā€

"Where's your dad? I want to go see him. Mother Song said and wanted to get up.

"Mom, you're only awake now, you're still very weak, and you haven't eaten these days. You should take care of your body first. ā€

"Your dad has a lot of problems and doesn't like the hospital, I want to go to see him, and when I see him, I feel at ease, otherwise I always feel that there is something in my heart. ā€

What her mother said made Song Jinning not know what to say.

"Mom, Mom, I—" She couldn't speak, her tears had blurred her eyes, and her speech had become choked.

"What's wrong, why are you always crying, is something happening?" Song's mother was always unsteady in her heart, as if something was wrong. Seeing Song Jinning crying, her heart was even more uneasy.

"Mom, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"You kid, what are you talking to me, what is going on?" tell me!" Mother Song anxiously grabbed Song Jinning's hand and asked.

"Dad, Dad, he..."

"What the hell is wrong with him, tell me quickly!"

"He's gone!" Song Jinning finally said, she had no way to deceive her mother. If you deceive her now, you still have to say it in the end, it will hit her harder. Originally, she wanted to wait for her mother's illness to recover before telling her, but her mother asked her insistently, and she had no choice but to say it.

"You, what are you talking about, what do you mean by this?" Song Mu stepped back, her face full of horror.

"Dad, he's gone, because the injury is too serious, and the doctor hasn't rescued him..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! He was still talking to me before, we were going to go to the hospital for a follow-up visit, and his illness was already cured!" Song Mu was stimulated, sat up on the bed, and wanted to go down.

"I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him now, you must be lying to me!"

Song Jinning hugged her mother's body tightly: "Mom, I didn't lie to you. That's the way it is, I'm now looking for someone to collide with you. ā€

"Impossible, impossible, his body has always been very good, how can he not survive? Where is he, I want to see him!"

"Mom, I beg you, calm down. Your injuries are not healed now, and I don't want to see you hurt again!"

"I'm going to find your dad, he's definitely going to look for me. ā€

"Mom, Mom, I beg you, I'm having a hard time now, please be sober and strong. If you fall, I really don't have anything!" Song Jinning said while crying, she really didn't have the strength to obstruct anyone anymore.

Perhaps it was Song Jinning's crying that made Song's mother stop struggling. Her tears flowed down like beads with broken threads.

"Impossible, no, something must have gone wrong. Your dad won't leave us, he still has things to do. Why did he endure it like that?"