Yun Yun sat down beside the chuang and gently held her mother's hand in her palm.

A slight movement woke up her mother, and Yun Yun looked at her mother who woke up, trying to keep her expression relaxed.

"Why are you crying again?" The mother's extremely tired voice was filled with love and unbearability.

"I'm not crying, Mom, don't think too much, I'm just a little tired from work." Yun Yun showed a smile to comfort her mother.

Mother glanced at Yun Yun, and then at Yun Jun who was standing on the side, "Don't hide it from me, what disease do I have, and have I been cured?" ”

The room was dark, as if the air had stopped flowing.

Yun Yun lowered her head and desperately held back her tears so as not to shed them.

The corners of Yun Jun's mouth twitched, but he still didn't speak.

The mother sighed weakly, "If you can't be cured, don't waste money, let's go back." ”

“… No, Mom, there is a cure, the doctor is trying to figure out a way, you don't have to worry about the money, I have it. Yun Yun suppressed her emotions that were almost about to collapse and comforted her mother.

Mother knows Yunyun's persistence, from childhood to adulthood, no one can change the things she insists on.

Therefore, the mother glanced at Yun Yun meaningfully, then sighed deeply, and gently closed her eyes and stopped talking-

The days passed quietly from my fingertips, and before I knew it, my mother had been hospitalized for three weeks, chemotherapy had stopped, and my mother was kept alive by blood transfusions and imported drugs every day.

Yun Yun only felt that her time was getting more and more insufficient, and every day in the company's hospital, time flickered by in the blink of an eye.

The dark busyness in the company during the day allowed Yun Yun to temporarily let go of the fact that her mother was about to leave her, and when she went to the hospital after work, she saw her mother's face almost like a blank piece of paper, and Yun Yun's heart hurt like a knife.

The more reluctant she was and the more unwilling she was to face it, the more painful she became.

Every day, Yun Yun tortured herself repeatedly, allowing herself to be sometimes clear and sometimes confused in the painful entanglement.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when Yun Yun watched her mother fall asleep and was about to spread out the simple little chuang herself to sleep, the mobile phone rang.

At first glance, it was Li Zilin who called.

"Zilin." Yun Yun walked out of the ward and read Li Zilin's name in an extremely hoarse and deep voice.

"Little White Rabbit, is that you?" Li Zilin found it hard to believe that he was hearing Yun Yun's voice.

"It's me."

"What's wrong with you, your voice has become so masculine?" Li Zilin asked with concern and teasing.

“…… Belch...... It's nothing, maybe the weather is getting cooler these days and you have a cold. Yun Yun disguised.

"Is it that Yan Chen is not here, and things at work have exhausted you?" Judging from experience, Yun Yun's throat was caused by a cold and overwork.

"It's okay, I can handle it." Yun Yun replied briefly, "How is Yanchen's father?" ”

"I just woke up today, but I am not out of danger, so Yan Chen may not be able to return to you for the time being."

Hearing Li Zilin's last words, Yun Yun's heart trembled slightly, she originally thought that she couldn't tolerate anything in her heart at the moment except her mother, but she was wrong.

It's just Li Zilin's simple words, and there are still ripples in her heart.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Yun Yun bit her lip tightly, trying not to make her voice tremble so much.

"Little White Rabbit, do you applaud your voice like this?"