Huang Mingyue screamed in pain, woke up leisurely, and opened her eyes with great effort. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the ward of a second-class hospital located on the outskirts of T City - shabby, dark and damp. The curtains stained with various colors were drawn for a long time, and the hanging rings on the very edge were broken twice, and a corner of the curtain was pulled down, and a few rays of bleak sunlight came in.

The silence in the ward was eerily silent, except for the sound of the nurse scolding the patient in the distance, and only the drip of the hanging bottle beside him was unhurried.

Huang Mingyue tilted her head to the left with difficulty. She remembered that there was a thin middle-aged woman sleeping on the bed next to her last night, with thick phlegm stuck in her throat, snorting and struggling to breathe, tossing and turning all night.

But now the narrow bed was clean, and the blue and white striped futon was rolled up at the foot of the bed, revealing the rough wooden slats underneath.

Huang Mingyue was only slightly strange, and she didn't feel too surprised. Because most of the people who were sent to this ward in the end were patients like her who were hopelessly ill and waiting for death to summon them.

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Huang Mingyue's mouth. If I remember correctly, she hadn't even celebrated her thirtieth birthday, and she was going to go on that dark journey of the unknown alone.

Her nose was slightly sore, and she quickly closed her eyes to dispel this sentimental emotion. What else is there in this world that is worthy of her nostalgia? If her days before the age of twenty-three were as calm as a trickle, then the days after the age of twenty-three were as dizzying as a roller coaster.

The past seven years have been like a robe, brilliant on the surface, but the inside has long been riddled with holes.

Huang Mingyue stretched out her tongue and licked her dry and flaky lips, and reached out with a thin hand that wanted to press the bell on the bedside table. The hand stretched out into the air with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted. Forget it, Nurse Sun, who takes care of this ward, is bad enough, so why should she bother with it. If you're thirsty, just endure it - you won't have to endure it any longer, anyway.

Huang Mingyue closed her eyes slightly, countless faces, and countless familiar scenes flickered in front of her like a marquee. Although this life is short, there should be no regrets.

She has ever drunk the most mellow wine, loved the best man, heard the most touching love words, and been most enthusiastically pursued.

But are there really no regrets?

The most mellow wine turned into a deadly wine, but the best man regarded her as a snake and scorpion, the sharpest knife was hidden in the most touching love words, and the most enthusiastic pursuit was to fall into the well in a blink of an eye.

Huang Mingyue's eyelashes fluttered a few times invisibly, and a tear slowly swept across her blue and yellow sunken cheeks along the corner of her eyes.

She was not reconciled.

But if you are unwilling, what can you do?

Who would have thought that the eldest lady of the once famous Huang Group in T City would fall into such a fate?

Huang Mingyue has been lying on the hospital bed for more than a month, sorting out her life trajectory in the past seven years. She couldn't complain about the sky, and she couldn't complain about the earth, she only complained that she was blinded by the sudden monstrous wealth, and she made mistakes, and she made mistakes again and again, and finally she was about to step into this tomb dug by herself.

No matter how bitter or astringent this fruit was, she would close her eyes and swallow it with a smile.

If there is an afterlife...... No, no, no! She didn't look forward to an afterlife, and if she had a choice, she would rather go back seven years and stay away from that vortex of desire......

"Squeak!"

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Huang Mingyue stopped thinking nonsense and secretly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand. Nurse Sun came earlier than usual today, and it seemed that she couldn't wait for her to take her last breath.

Huang Mingyue opened her eyes apologetically, but what caught her eye was not Nurse Sun's impatient face due to the work of three shifts, but two richly dressed women.

Huang Mingyue suspected that she had misseen it, her eyes widened, but she couldn't help but hold up her upper body with her neck.

"Sister!" The young one called affectionately, stepped on his high heels and walked to the hospital bed, "What are you up for?" It's pitiful, there are not a few taels of meat left in the whole body. ”

"Anna Huang! What are you here to do? Huang Mingyue gritted her teeth.

"We can be regarded as sisters anyway, I heard about you, and hurried to accompany my mother to give you a ride, fortunately I caught up." Huang Anna has delicate makeup and a sweet smile.

The older woman fanned her nose and looked around the ward, unable to hide the disgust on her face, and instructed: "Anna, stay away from her, don't be too sick, you are not as good as before." ”

"Mom, I've got my own number!" Having said that, Huang Anna subconsciously took half a step back.

The older woman took a few steps forward: "Tsk, do evil, make people not ghosts!" Where are people staying in this place? I'll find someone to transfer you to the hospital! ”

"Pan Lizhen, who told you cat crying mouse fake mercy!" Huang Mingyue couldn't hold it anymore, and her body fell back to the bed in a daze.

Pan Lizhen was not angry: "Mingyue, you just don't want to call me Mom, you should also call me Auntie, right?" Hmph, who would have thought that the eldest lady of the Huang Group, who wants to be windy and rainy, would be worse than Hanako? Don't be polite to me, you have lost tens of millions of dollars in the group, and you don't care about a few extra small dollars, just think of me doing good deeds and accumulating blessings for your father. ”

"My dad?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Pan Lizhen raised her eyebrows, and there was no sadness on her face, "Your father had a stroke three months ago, the right half of his body couldn't move, his mouth was crooked, and he was just breathing more than a dead man, lying in a nursing home!" ”

Huang Mingyue couldn't imagine the appearance of Huang Yiqing, the chairman of the Huang Group, who was full of style, had a stroke, and she didn't feel any sadness: "If you came to tell me this, then you can go back." ”

"It seems that you still blame your father for kicking you out." Pan Lizhen's well-maintained moist and smooth face was not smiling, "I advise you not to complain, wait for a few days when you and your father reach the bottom of the front and back, meet your mother and your brother, and your family of four will reunite affectionately!" ”

Huang Mingyue seemed to have been stabbed, and opened her eyes suddenly, wanting to see something from Pan Lizhen's face.

Pan Lizhen calmly met Huang Mingyue's gaze and said, "Mingchuan is also short-lived, your father has calculated others all his life, but he has never counted God." If Mingchuan hadn't had that car accident, wouldn't this huge family business fall into his hands, and then our mother and daughter would have to live with your eldest lady's face! ”

Huang Mingyue's heart was gloomy.

Her twin brother Huang Mingchuan died in a drunk driving accident at the age of twenty-four, and her mother Shen Yunfang, who was far away in S Town, couldn't stand the blow.

"If only Brother Mingchuan didn't drink that glass of wine......" Huang Anna said quickly.

"Anna!" Pan Lizhen immediately stopped.

Huang Mingyue suspiciously cast her gaze on Huang Anna's face.

Huang Anna smiled nonchalantly and said, "Mom, what are you afraid of?" You see she's only one breath left, and she might be able to survive today! I also asked her to understand. ”

Huang Mingyue was suddenly seized by the terrible conjecture, and hissed: "You tell me, you tell me!" ”

Huang Anna pursed her lips and smiled like a flower: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my mother asked Brother Ji Cheng to put some ingredients in Brother Mingchuan's wine that day......"

Huang Mingyue's heart suddenly contracted, and she suddenly lost her breath.

Pan Jicheng, Pan Lizhen's nephew and her former fiancé, personally sent her sibling brother to a dead end.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the business you later did with Licheng Group that lost 80 million yuan was also something I asked Jicheng to do something from it." Pan Lizhen added lightly.

Huang Mingyue clenched her fists with all the strength of her body. Pan Jicheng, this Pan Jicheng who gave her the warmest harbor when she was frustrated, this Pan Jicheng, who said the most touching words in the world, stabbed her backhand again and again.

This failed business made her suspected by Huang Yiqing of having some problems with the Licheng Group, and deliberately used the money of the Huang Group to supplement her small treasury, which eventually led to a complete break between the father and daughter, who had long been tense.

If Huang Mingyue had a knife in her hand now, she would be eager to cut Pan Lizhen with a thousand knives.

"Don't look at me like that, Miss." Pan Lizhen's face was full of ridicule, "You still have to blame yourself for being stupid, it's too easy to trust others." No matter how good the children taught by Shen Yunfang are, the people who come out of a small place can't support the big scene. Don't blame me, if your father is only willing to recognize you, it's just a big deal, I can't pay a dowry to marry you off in style, but there is still a Mingchuan...... As a mother, you always have to think about your own children, we Anna have been pampered since childhood, let her point to other people's faces to live - she can bear it, I can't bear it. ”

Huang Mingyue only felt that a wave of resentment was about to burst her chest, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only let the nails in her palms sink deep into her flesh. The hanging needle in the right hand returned blood, and the whole drip tube was shockingly red.

"Mom, let's go, Wenlu is still waiting for us in the car!"

Pan Lizhen nodded, stretched out her hand to help Huang Anna, and said angrily: "It's all mothers, what kind of high heels do you wear?" I see that you have been pregnant for two months, Wen Lu is running at both ends of the company's family, baby you, don't take it seriously. ”

Huang Anna glanced at Huang Mingyue proudly, and found that her face was pale and gray, as if she had been hit hard, and she poured out one breath at a time, her heart was slightly shocked, and she hurriedly quickened her pace.

"When I went out, I had already asked Mother Liu to stew Cordyceps old hen soup, Wenlu just took over the affairs of the group, and I have to make up for it......"

Huang Mingyue's heart was cold, and when she swallowed her last breath, Jin Wenlu's handsome and flying face suddenly shook in front of her eyes.