Mu Qingxue sat there almost in despair, she didn't want to say a word, she just wanted to be cut off from this world.

She also felt this way when she came to the mourning hall of her parents and eldest brother in her previous life. She knew she couldn't do this, she couldn't.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue heard a rush of footsteps.

Mu Qingxue just instinctively raised her head and looked over, now she can do anything, but she can't let herself be immersed in this emotion. Through the blurred tears, Mu Qingxue only saw a vague figure.

Mu Changfeng gasped in front of Mu Qingxue, stopped, and asked without a word: "Qingxue...... Father...... Where's Dad?"

Mu Qingxue's face was tired, and her eyes were also red and bloodshot. She opened her mouth, and the inside of her throat was very dry: "Brother, dad is gone, dad is gone......"

When Mu Changfeng suddenly heard this, his legs weakened, and he immediately fell to his knees.

Li Junyan said sharply: "Changfeng, you give me a little stronger! Your father is gone, your mother is now in the emergency room, Qingxue is now about to collapse, if you collapse again, what will you do if you let Qingxue face all this?"

Mu Changfeng slowly straightened his body, his steps were still weak, but his eyes slowly became firm. His shoulders may not be strong enough, but he also tries to shield his sister from the wind and rain in front of him.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was opened again, and the brother and sister looked at the nurse as if they had grasped the last straw, but they heard the nurse say the last thing they wanted to hear: "Who is the patient's family?

Mu Qingxue knelt down in front of her mother's hospital bed, held her mother's hand, and prayed with tears in her eyes: "Mom, Mom, don't go...... Please, don't go...... Don't go ......."

Lin Yazhu's gentle and sad eyes were full of concern and reluctance: "Qingxue, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Mom can't do without your dad...... Without him, my mother would not have survived...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Lin Yazhu raised his eyes: "Changfeng ......"

Mu Changfeng half-knelt beside his sister and held the hands of his mother and sister together in his palm: "Mom, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears.

Lin Yazhu was relieved and admonished: "Changfeng, your parents are gone, you have to take good care of your sister......"

"Mom, don't worry, I'll ......"

Lin Yazhu's eyes that couldn't rest assured gradually lost their brilliance, but there was also a kind of relief after being relieved.

"Mom, Mom, Mom, don't go, don't go, don't go......" Mu Qingxue's voice gradually became hoarse, and her dark eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue's heart seemed to be hollowed out, and her body slumped and sat on the ground.

It turns out that the greatest sorrow is not heartache, but despair that comes beyond the top.

Mu Qingxue cried bitterly, her heart was full of unwillingness!

Why?

Why did she still not have time to keep her parents after doing it all over again?

Why be so cruel to her?