Coming out of the doctor's office, Gong Hao had no soul, and numbly took out his mobile phone, and he pressed the familiar number. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Ning and Xiao Xi were playing on the side, Zhuo Meng watched them play with comfort, fiddling with the flowers and plants on the table, she was enjoying the quiet time in the afternoon.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone suddenly remembered, and she hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey ......"

That side was silent for a while, and for a long time Zhuo Meng thought that there was no signal for this phone number, and when he was about to take it away and hang it up, a voice came from the other side.

"Your mother'......"

Gong Hao's voice, when he spoke, Zhuo Meng heard that it was his voice.

"She's dying......"

His words were like the loudest lightning bolt struck her, what he was saying, what he said, she was motionless, the tears in her eyes flowed straight down, but she couldn't cry.

……

Zhuo Meng rushed to the hospital, but she stopped outside Meng Xue's ward...... She didn't expect that Zhuo Shiwen would also be in this place.

Like Zhuo Meng, Zhuo Shiwen also sensed her presence, raised his head from his hands, and looked at Zhuo Meng, his eyes were full of red silk, obviously crying. He only glanced at Zhuo Meng, didn't say anything, turned his head, and lowered his head weakly.

Seeing his appearance, Zhuo Meng also guessed seven or eight points, his mother was suddenly critically ill, and he couldn't get rid of it, but she was not in the mood to question him, she was anxious about her mother's condition and went straight to the ward.

In the ward, Meng Xue was lying quietly, wearing an oxygen mask, her breath was so weak, as if it would disappear at any time. Gong Ziming sat stubbornly beside the hospital bed, guarding the person who was about to die on the hospital bed, his eyes were red, but he couldn't cry, he couldn't cry, and he didn't dare to cry.

Zhuo Meng walked softly behind Gong Ziming and stroked his shoulder, she watched his tired back rise with a sense of distress.

"Uncle ......"

She called him softly, but he didn't move, just stared at the man in the hospital bed

"Hmmm......"

The person on the hospital bed finally moved, and Gong Ziming, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, immediately approached Meng Xue and carefully checked her condition.

"Wife ......"

He lowered his voice and called out to the person who was struggling to wake up, calling to her, as if to give her strength. Meng Xue also worked hard, struggled hard, and opened her eyes. She didn't see Zhuo Meng, and the shadow in her eyes could only accommodate the man in front of her at this time. How good, at first glance, what she saw was the person she wanted to see the most.

"Ziming ......"

Trembling, she reached out and touched his face, she was so in love, so reluctant to look at him.

"I slept for a long time, it scared you, didn't I?"

Her breath was weak, and when she spoke, she still had a soft smile on her face, and seeing that smile, Gong Ziming also felt a little relieved. Stroking the tenderness on his face, he buried his face deeper into her palm.

"yes, you're scared me to death."

Meng Xue blinked her eyes and smiled softly, her smile was so sweet, but the breath in her nose became weaker and weaker.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be waiting for you when you get there...... You know, I'm so stupid, I'm going to be at a loss without you. ”

Gong Ziming also smiled, looking at Meng Xue on the bed, his eyes were full of spoiling.

"Then we said okay, you must wait for me."

"Hmm."

She nodded, smiled, and fell into a coma again, this time as if she were sleeping more deeply.

"Wife ......"

Seeing her sleeping, Gong Ziming panicked, Zhuo Meng was also startled, and hurriedly looked at the instrument on the side, fortunately, her heart was still beating, thank God, she was still alive, Zhuo Meng breathed a sigh of relief, Gong Ziming couldn't control his emotions anymore, buried in Meng Xue's palm, and he cried out.

Zhuo Meng looked at this scene and felt sad. Knowing that it would be redundant here, she quietly withdrew.

Zhuo Shiwen was still sitting outside the ward, and Zhuo Meng, who had exited the ward, still felt a little unbearable when he saw him. Walking over to him, she sat down beside him, he didn't speak, she hesitated for a while.

"You...... Let's go back. ”

Zhuo Meng couldn't call out that title, so he automatically ignored it, and Zhuo Shiwen didn't care, he looked at it blankly, his expression was unprecedentedly sluggish.

"I want to be here with her."

Zhuo Meng smiled silently wryly, laughing at his sluggishness, and at the same time feeling sad for his mother.

"For so many years, without your company, my mother has survived, and now you come again, what's the point?"

Zhuo Meng said to him, although it was cruel, this was an indisputable fact. Zhuo Shiwen's eyes widened, he wanted to deny what Zhuo Meng said, but he had no confidence. Closing his eyes, he stopped the sadness welling up in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"You're right...... Pointless. ”

He admitted weakly, choked all the pain, opened his eyes, his teary eyes were hazy but very clear, he got up, he dragged his vain body step by step towards the exit of the hospital.

Zhuo Meng felt bitter in her heart, and she couldn't stop holding back the tears in her eyes, looking at the back of Zhuo Shiwen leaving, she was sad or sad.

……

After dealing with the trivial matters, Gong Hao took the time to go back to Meng Xue's ward to see her, Gong Ziming has been staying in front of Meng Xue's bed, not eating or drinking, Gong Hao felt sorry for him, and persuaded him to eat something before exiting the ward.

Zhuo Meng sat alone on a chair outside the ward, expressionless, as if he was thinking about things, and as if he didn't think about anything. Gong Hao sat quietly beside her, looking in the direction she was looking, and like her, fell into a silence. I can't tell why I did this, Gong Hao just wants to accompany her quietly at such a moment, even if he doesn't do anything.

……

In the old mansion of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Shiwen was handling the daily affairs of the company in the study, while Meng Xue was lying on the coffee table next to him copying the list of guests for the wedding banquet.

"Zhuo Shiwen, Meng Xue."

Dropping the last name, Meng Xue looked at the name on the red invitation and laughed unconsciously, her face was full of happiness that couldn't be hidden.

"Can you please stop disturbing my work here."

Hearing Meng Xue's laughter, Zhuo Shiwen was impatient for a while, closed the folder, and when he looked at Meng Xue, there was already a faint anger on his face.

Meng Xue was very innocent, biting the tip of the pen, she muttered in a slush.

"I still have so many invitations that I haven't written, and some guests, I have to ask your opinion before I can write them."

"I don't have any opinions, the housekeeper will take care of these things, you don't have to worry about it."

He said coldly, flipped through the folder, and continued to look at the company's report. Meng Xue saw that he was indifferent, lowered her head, and she was a little sad.

"But I want to do these things myself."

"Ask for your own hardship."

Zhuo Shiwen snorted coldly, looking at the report, his face full of disdain. Meng Xue raised her head and looked at the man behind the desk, her face was unwavering, but her heart was faintly filled with pain.

"Shiwen, you still hate me, don't you?"

Zhuo Shiwen didn't look at her, so he gave her the answer.

"Right...... It's annoying. ”

She shuddered silently, lowered her eyelids, her winged cicadas fluctuating slightly.

"You hate me...... Always, you want me to leave, don't you? ”

He was stunned and looked up at him, only to find that she was smiling, a shallow smile, like the first flower blooming in early spring.

"If that's what you want, I'll do what you want."

She said, getting up and walking slowly towards the door.

"Ah Xue, it's not ......"

He panicked and called to her, but she ignored it and continued on her way, the figure gradually disappearing.

"Ah Xue!"

……

"Ayuki ......"

Woke up from the dream, Zhuo Shiwen found that he was in the current study, the night outside the window was cool, looking at the changed scene, the past was vivid, and tears unconsciously welled up in his eyes.