But the only thing to be thankful for is that at the end of his life, the most important person in his life is by his side.

When An Liyan finally closed his eyes, Lin Mubai had already locked the person tightly in his arms, "Nannan, don't be like this, okay?" ”

But where can a person in grief listen to the comfort of others?

Annan cried vigorously, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances and sorrows in her heart, and as for the surrounding qiqi, she couldn't get into her eyes now.

It wasn't until Xi Xinlan staggered that she finally had her own thinking, struggling to break free from the clamps of the man behind her, she ran forward quickly, accompanied by a crisp slap and an incomprehensible scolding: "Xi Xinlan, what qualifications do you have to stand here, what face do you have to cry, do you feel guilty?" So where did you go before? ”

The person who was beaten just stood there with a numb face, his eyes fixed on the operating table, which was flooded with undripped tears.

From the moment she received the call, to this moment, she still couldn't believe that this qiē was the truth.

Originally, she thought that she had no feelings for this son at all, but when she heard that the death of her only son was caused by herself, at that moment, her mind was blank, and at the same time, she was even more eager to die in addition to regret.

rushed to the hospital in a panic, and on the operating table, her son was covered in blood, which made her last hope dashed.

With half of her red and swollen face, she stepped forward step by step with difficulty, and then in everyone's surprised eyes, Xi Xinlan knelt directly on the ground and cried out in pain.

"Speak up...... Celebrated...... It's mom who's sorry for you, it's mom who's sorry for you. ”

At the same time, the person kneeling on the ground kept slapping himself with his own hands, and in no time, his face, which was originally slightly red and swollen, was now completely swollen.

This appearance is unbearable in the eyes of anyone, but in the eyes of the angry Annan, she only feels that she does not understand the hatred at all, and even feels that this woman is self-inflicted and does not deserve any sympathy.

"Xi Xinlan, who are you pretending to show at this time, please don't make a show here, if you still have the last trace of conscience in your heart, please go and see your son for the last time, take a good look at his face, and think about what you owe him all these years?"

After saying these words, she straightened her hard back and turned around silently.

She couldn't stay here any longer, it would only remind her of this woman's desperation, but her brother was no longer there, so what's the point of arguing about those things?

Everyone silently made way for Annan as he walked by.

Shen Mengqi and Ouyang Lei stepped forward and accompanied her on both sides of her body, and the three of them walked forward silently together.

This time, Lin Mubai didn't keep up, because he had more important things to do.

In front of Xi Xinlan, Lin Mubai glared at her coldly and said: "What's the use of crying here now, why didn't you think about it when you were doing things at that time, if it wasn't for your son, now lying here is your wife, then I don't think I will even give you a chance to cry." ”

Lin Mubai paused slightly when he said this