"Don't, let go of Mommy, stop, don't ......" A little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old was curled up on a hospital bed, her petite body was weak and vulnerable, her whispered staccato mutter, unable to know what she was talking about.

Her face was as white as paper, her good-looking willow eyebrows were upside down, and the Chuanzi between her eyebrows told her master's pain and entanglement at this time.

Why? Why? Why did you do that to me? What the hell did I do wrong? Mom, Mom, daughter hate!

Feng Moyin lay on the bed, shaking her head constantly, and the picture that came to her mind made her worse than dead!

Mom, Dad, Brother, Little Yo......

Two lines of tears flowed from her closed eyes and into the heart of the woman at the bedside.

She couldn't stop crying.

"Alin, you see that the daughter is awake, the daughter is awake!" joy mixed with tears, and the woman happily shook the arm of her husband beside her.

The man staggered to the bedside and found his daughter still with her eyes closed, but she hadn't woken up.

"Xin'er, Momo ......"

The woman also saw that her daughter in the bed still did not wake up, and she could no longer control her emotions, and she cried excitedly.

God, why, why are you doing this to us, and what retribution is coming at us, don't torture my daughter!

"Arin, my heart hurts! Why haven't my daughters woken up yet, I wish they were going to die! The woman's voice of pain spread through the small room, as if the whole room was mourning for her.

"Xin'er, it's all my fault, it's me who is incompetent, I can't make decisions for Momo, it's me who is sorry for my daughter!" Even if a tender man, in the face of his daughter-in-law's crying and his daughter's unconscious, he finally couldn't stand it, hid on the ground with his head in his arms, and slapped his head in pain.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. It's all his cowardice, he's incompetent, watching his wife suffer, his daughter suffering but can't do anything, he's a father in vain!

"Alin ......"

"Dad, Mom, don't be like this, my sister is so kind, if she wakes up, she must not want to see you in such pain. Feng Linge's face was sad, he held back the sadness in his heart, and said in a choked voice.

Thinking that he may never see his beloved sister again, thinking that he may never hear her call him sweetly and coquettish him softly, his heart is like a thousand needles piercing his heart, and every time he beats, it is an unspeakable pain.

"Lin'er......" The woman gritted her teeth, and her lips bit out blood without realizing it.

Outside the window, the autumn leaves drifted, the dark sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was wailing, adding to the mournful atmosphere.

"Sister, sister, wake up quickly, Xiaoyou doesn't want her sister to die. Whining...... Sister, don't you want Xiaoyou anymore, Xiaoyou will be obedient in the future, are you okay when you wake up?"

All he knew was that his sister had been lying like this for a day and a night. They all said that their sister died and would never come back. He didn't want his sister to die.

Feng Moyin only felt a buzzing in her head, and the scenes she most painful and hated kept appearing. Dad died, Mom died, brother and brother died, they were tortured to death in front of themselves, and they couldn't do anything about it. She hates it, she really hates it!

She saw that after she killed a murderer of her parents and was shot to death by her "sister", she felt that her life was passing, her consciousness was scattered, and she only hated that she had not personally sent all the executioners who killed her family to hell, so that their lives were worse than death!

That's it, that's it, Mom and Dad, you wait for me, Momo is here to accompany you. We can't be together in life, and we will never be separated as a family after death!

"Alin, hurry, Momo is going to die! Woo, my Momo!" the woman couldn't bear the blow and fainted to the ground.

The electrocardiogram device in the ward is ticking non-stop, which makes people's hearts chill and creepy. It screamed arrogantly, as if life was vulnerable to death in its eyes.

Feng Lin staggered out of the ward and yelled in the corridor: "Doctor, doctor, save my daughter, save my daughter......"

"Sister, sister, don't die! Look at me, I'm Xiaoyou! Sister......"

"Momo, Mom and Dad can't live without you, can you bear to let them send white-haired people to black-haired people?" Feng Linge shook Feng Moyin's body sadly, trying for her to open her eyes.

"Momo, don't be naughty, my brother is still waiting to earn money to buy new clothes for Momo, wake up, Momo." ”

Feng Linge couldn't hold back anymore, crying in pain, tears sliding down his cheeks, falling on Feng Moyin's face, and sliding quietly.

Who is it? Who is calling her? Brother, it is the voice of my brother. Brother, I'm sorry, it was Momo who hurt you, Momo can't avenge you, it's all Momo's fault!

No, she can't die, she wants to avenge her parents, she wants to avenge her brother and brother, she hasn't let those people get retribution, she can't die!

"Doctor, look at my daughter, you must save her! Please, doctor. ”

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, we will definitely do our best. ”

Their family's situation, they also know that even the most hard-hearted people are moved by their family feelings.

"Mr. Wind, you can take Mrs. Wind out first. ”

Feng Lin's face was calm, the hot tears had not yet dried, and he trembled and stretched out his hands to carry his wife out of the ward.

During the long wait, the family of four was red and swollen in anticipation, hoping that the door of the ward would open and bring good news.

"Alin, Momo will be fine, right?"

The woman buried her head in the neck of the wind forest, tears pouring out unconsciously.

"Xin'er, Momo will be fine, she is our little angel, she is so well-behaved and cute, God must not want to take her away. ”

"Come, don't cry, we'll bless Momo together. ”

Windforest lifted her from her neck and wiped tears from her face.

"Yes, Mom, my sister will be fine!" Feng Linge climbed his mother's palm and held it tightly.

The four of them adjusted their moods, clasped hands with each other, and prayed sincerely.

More than an hour passed, and the closed door of the ward finally opened. The middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat rubbed his brows tiredly, took off his mask and walked out.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my daughter?" and all four of them nervously waited for the doctor's answer.

"It's a miracle that the patient is out of danger, but I didn't expect the patient to survive. The doctor smiled comfortingly and told the good news.

The four of them cried with joy, it's so good that my daughter is fine!

Great, my sister is fine!

It's great to be with my sister again!

"Doctor, can we go in and have a look?"

"Yes, but not for too long, and the patient needs to rest a lot. ”

"Thank you, doctor, thank you. ”

The husband and wife thanked each other again and again, and walked into the ward again with apprehension.

Feng Moyin woke up from the bed and opened her eyes suddenly, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water poured into her nose, which made her shake for a while.

The entrance was snow-white, and the brilliant sunlight filtered in through the window, and under the stimulation of the strong light, Feng Moyin had to close her eyes and get used to it for a while.

She cupped her forehead, and a feeling of pain came over her. What's going on? Where is she? Isn't she dead?

No, no, it's impossible, with Chu Yuhan's ruthless and ruthless nature, it is impossible for her to live, so where is this?

Feng Moyin frowned and thought about it, but she didn't want to involve the wound on her head, "hiss", her head hurts. Didn't she get shot in the chest, Feng Moyin looked into her chest in a panic and found that it was intact.

No, inadvertently seeing her hand, Feng Moyin was even more suspicious, how did her hand become so small?

When the four of Feng Lin came in, they saw Feng Moyin sitting on the bed with her chest covered with an expressionless face.

"Momo, how are you? Tell Mom. Lan Yuxin let go of the hand holding Feng Lin, hurriedly ran to the bed, took Feng Momo's hand and asked for warmth with concern.

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and Feng Moyin raised her head, and met a wave of eyes as gentle as water, and a face that made her miss a lot.

Feng Moyin secretly mocked, how could it be possible, her mother was already dead, and she killed her.

Feng Moyin closed her eyes, and the sadness at the corners of her mouth hurt her heart, stinging the eyes of several people?