Chapter 120: How Is My Mother?
What is it?
"Bang-"
The phone slipped from Meng Fanxing's palm and fell to the ground with a thud, and her head was spinning for a while.
The wedding march was still playing at the scene, and colorful balloons were swaying in the air, but Meng Fanxing felt that the world in front of him was blurry and mottled.
Su Yin was also frightened when she saw Meng Fanxing's ugly face, "Fanxing, what's wrong with you?" You ......"
Crystal tears spilled silently from the corners of her eyes, Meng Fanxing came back to her senses, raised her hand and grabbed the white yarn on her head and threw it on the ground, pinched her skirt with her fingers and turned around and ran to the other side!
"Stars! Where are you going? ”
At the door of the hotel, Meng Fanxing stopped the car and sat in.
In the long corridors of the hospital, there was a low and oppressive atmosphere.
The sound of "popping ......" high heels came from far and near.
Shang Lu, Yu Feiyu, and Bai Xia looked up at the same time not far away, and a slender figure was reflected on the floor.
Meng Fanxing was wearing a white fishtail wedding dress, and the makeup on her face was exquisite, and the skirt was pure and beautiful.
She stared straight ahead at the bright LED lights in front of her, stumbling and running, and if it weren't for the makeup on her face, her whole face would have been as white as a ghost.
She stood at the door of the operating room, and Sun Jingyi's face was in her mind.
The entire hallway was silent.
When Su Yin and Ning Bocheng rushed over, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened.
As soon as the doctor in the white coat walked out of the door, Meng Fanxing had already stepped forward, pulling his clothes and asking eagerly.
"How's my mom?"
The doctor took off his mask, his eyes were sad, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, your mother died of sudden cardiac death, and the rescue was ineffective. ”
Mourning......
The two words were like a thunderbolt.
Her soul was scattered.
Meng Fanxing took a step back and barely stood firm with one hand on the wall, she shook her head and laughed miserably: "How come...... You lie to me, she's still so young, how could she die......"
The doctor said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you go and say a final goodbye to her, and then the body will be transferred to the morgue, and the funeral home staff will come and deal with the aftermath of the deceased." ”
The nurse pushes the cart out.
Meng Fanxing stood in place blankly, and his lead-filled footsteps moved towards the bed step by step with difficulty.
Sun Jingyi's face was calm, and she lay quietly on the hospital bed*.
"Mom......" she shook Sun Jingyi's shoulder in a sad voice, "Wake up." ”
"Today is the day of my marriage with Ning Bocheng, don't you really want to see me get married...... How can you not get up, how can you not participate? ”
Her voice was calm and she nudged her body, "You get up......"
"Starry ......" Su Yin couldn't help but step forward and hugged her body tightly from behind, "Auntie has passed away, if you are like this, she will leave uneasy ......"
Meng Fanxing knelt on the cold ground, looking at Sun Jingyi's calm face, never looking at her hysterical face again, in memory, Sun Jingyi was still that gentle look, if it weren't for the ...... five years ago
If it weren't for that injury, Sun Jingyi would not have been traumatized and left with a bunch of pain.
Half ringing.
Meng Fanxing slowly stood up, her expression was desolate, and she looked back at the young man standing not far away.
She walked up to him step by step and asked with difficulty, "What happened?" Didn't you pick her up? How can this be......"
Condolences?
All of a sudden, there are no good people......
A good person is about to leave himself suddenly?
The young man looked at Meng Fanxing's calm eyes, and he didn't know how to answer.
For a long time, he couldn't stand Meng Fanxing's gaze, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Fanxing...... I didn't take good care of your mother. ”
Meng Fanxing shook her head, and she looked up slightly to see his face clearly.
"My mom wasn't always fine before, her mental condition has improved, she eats well, she sleeps well, everything is fine, how can it be ...... All of a sudden, people are gone? Can you tell me why? What the hell is going on? ”
The young man looked at her indifferent face, remembering what had just happened.
"I'll pick up your mother in the morning, Aunt Sun has been talking about your marriage to Ning Bocheng, and she bought a lot of candy for everyone to eat. In the morning, she also deliberately changed into new clothes and put on makeup. ”
"We left after the doctor did a routine check-up, and she was all right. She also asked me when I was going to get married......"
"On the way, Aunt Sun saw the news of the rekindling of your old relationship with Shang Lu, and Aunt Sun was very angry on the spot in the car and wanted to look for you."
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Shang Lu's car parked in front of the hotel. Aunt Sun stepped forward to reason with Shang Lu, and the two quarreled, and Aunt Sun asked him what he had to do to let the Meng family go. But Shang Lu said that even if he died, he would not let the Meng family go, he would not let you marry Bo Cheng, and severely reprimanded Aunt Sun, saying that last time Aunt Sun harmed Meng Xiang, he would reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility. Aunt Sun was angry at that time and fainted without mentioning it. ”
"We sent Aunt Sun to the hospital as soon as possible, but ......" The young man sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, I also want to save your mother, but ...... We did our best. ”
Although the heat on the Internet has been suppressed, some news still exists.
Meng Fanxing clicked in and took a look, and suddenly the blood on her face suddenly disappeared, her legs weakened, and the whole person rolled down in an instant as soon as it was black in front of her.
Shang Lu's eyes were quick, and he hugged her waist one step faster than Ning Bocheng.
"Meng Fanxing!" He shouted eagerly.
Hearing Shang Lu's eager voice, Meng Fanxing's chaotic thoughts gradually returned to clarity.
She looked at the person in front of her more and more clearly, raised her hand and grabbed his clothes tightly, gritting her teeth, as if she really wanted to tear him apart.
"Shang Lu ......" She tilted her head and breathed hard, but her eyes were filled with tears but she couldn't fall at all.
For a long, long time, Meng Fanxing only looked at him with such desperate and disgusted eyes.
Now, in addition to indifference, Meng Fanxing's eyes were angry, and she grabbed his clothes hard, as if she was trying her best to hide the anger in her body.
"Are you happy?"
She asked, tilting her head slightly.
"Are you happy now? That's what you're doing these things for, right...... Your heart is like the bottom of the sea, so deep that people can never see clearly.
In order to achieve your goal, desperate to stop me, you have gone to great lengths to plan all this, just for this day, to get revenge on me, right? ”
"Are you satisfied?"
After saying that, she fell down in the dark.
When Meng Fanxing woke up again, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and she struggled to open her eyes and felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained.
She lay stiffly on the bed*, a cold, piercing sensation coming from the back of her hand. She looked sideways to see a tall figure sitting in the dim light.
"Awake? What else is uncomfortable? Shang Lu's deep, magnetic voice came.
Meng Fanxing heard his familiar and cold voice, and slowly closed his eyes.
Just dreamed, all her dreams were Sun Jingyi's face, and Sun Jingyi stood in front of her and roared hysterically.
"Meng Fanxing, why are you with Shang Lu? Have you forgotten how he harmed our Meng family? Look at your father, look at me, do you think you're worthy of us when you're with him? ”
"Meng Fanxing ......"
Mother's mournful screams echoed in her ears all the time.
In the quilt, Meng Fanxing's fingers grabbed the sheets hard, she pulled out the needle on the back of her hand with one hand, turned over and got off the bed*.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, she fell to the ground like a ball of cotton, and Shang Lu hurriedly stepped forward to hold her.
Before his hand touched her, Meng Fanxing shouted: "Get out - don't touch me!" ”
She was like a hedgehog, refusing Shang Lu's approach, she held the cold ground with her hands and struggled to stand up.
Meng Fanxing's skirt hadn't been changed yet, she was barefoot, stepping on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards the morgue step by step.
Shang Lu slowly followed behind Meng Fanxing and watched her stand at the door of the morgue.
Meng Fanxing stood there and didn't go in.
She just stared at the closed door with a dull gaze, the temperature in the night was even colder, the cold was biting, her cold body seemed to freeze, a chill instantly came up from under her feet, she always felt that Sun Jingyi's eyes were staring at her at this time.
Looking at myself with hatred.
It's all her......
……
When Ning Bocheng and Su Yin came over, Meng Fanxing had been standing at the door of the morgue for a long time, and when he stepped forward, he saw her haggard face and dull eyes.
"Stars." He screamed tentatively, Meng Fanxing's eyelashes blinked slightly, and he looked at Ning Bocheng blankly.
Then he fainted in front of Ning Bocheng.
Su Yin shouted anxiously: "Starry ......"
Ning Bocheng raised his hand and touched her forehead, Meng Fanxing's whole body was hot, his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly picked up Meng Fanxing and walked to the ward.
He used alcohol to cool Meng Fanxing down urgently, fed her medicine, and opened Meng Fanxing's eyes leisurely the next morning.
Before the water was exhausted for a day, her lips were dry, and even her throat seemed to be congealed.
"Let's have something to eat." Ning Bocheng handed the warm milk to her.
Meng Fanxing glanced at it and closed his eyes again.
Ning Bocheng whispered: "You still have to send your aunt away, how can you do it without spirit?" ”
Thinking of this, Meng Fanxing's eyes closed tighter, and she breathed heavily through her nose, and her whole body was full of coldness.
Sun Jingyi's funeral has not been dealt with yet, and she still has to cheer up......
Meng Fanxing forced himself to eat something and was discharged from the hospital.
She went to see Sun Jingyi for the last time, chose a white porcelain urn, and carried Sun Jingyi's ashes to the mourning hall that had been arranged a long time ago.
The mourning hall was run by Ning Bocheng.
The entire mourning hall is very clean, and the white and yellow flowers surround Sun Jingyi's posthumous statue.
Meng Fanxing stood at the door in plain black clothes, nodding to the people who came to see him off one by one, and the whole person was very numb.
After completing the seven-day ceremony, Sun Jingyi was sent to the funeral.
Early in the morning, Ning Bocheng stood beside Meng Fanxing with a big black umbrella in one hand.
Meng Fanxing sat in the car with the urn in his arms, and the car slowly drove towards the cemetery.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, and several expensive cars were already waiting at the gate.
Shang Lu and Bai Xia stood at the entrance of the cemetery in black crisp suits.