It's time to go back to the entertainment industry, not for herself, but also for Mu Yun to have a better life.

Every time Mu Yun changes blood, she needs a lot of money, and she has to go back.

Wang Caiyun's mouth moved for a long time before he made a faint voice: "You must hate me very much, right?" ”

That's why I haven't come back to see it once in four years......

In the past few years, Wang Caiyun's mind has been much clearer, but his health is much worse.

Most of the time, she can only be in this square room, looking out at the sky through the window...... Thinking about her Ye Xun, thinking about her daughter.

She just wondered why Liangqiu didn't come again.

No matter what this child does to her, he will not abandon himself, but after four years, she waited until she was about to die, and then waited until Ye Liangqiu came back to see her off.

Also brought a child.

Wang Caiyun didn't ask who the child was, she vaguely knew in her heart that she was not born well.

Do evil!

She gasped a few times and looked at Ye Liangqiu......

Ye Liangqiu stood there, his expression still cold: "What kind of answer do you want to get?" ”

Wang Caiyun's eyes rolled and he almost turned his back.

Xiao Muyun was a little scared and asked her mother to hold her.

Ye Liangqiu buried his little face in her arms, and she looked at Wang Caiyun: "I don't hate you, because what is more pathetic is yourself." ”

Until he died, he could not see his daughter.

Ye Xun is dead, his father is dead, how do you know if it is because of Wang Caiyun's retribution for doing evil things?

Ye Liangqiu's heart was sad, looking at Wang Caiyun's sloppy eyes, knowing that she would die soon.

She walked out, handed Xiao Muyun to her aunt, and stepped into the cold room again.

On a June day, this room was unheated, air-conditioned, and still cold.

Wang Caiyun took a while to recover, hanging his head, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Her hand stretched forward, as if she wanted to catch Ye Liangqiu's hand, but the distance was too far, and she tried hard for a long time in vain......

Wang Caiyun's voice had a touch of poignant, "Liangqiu, Liangqiu, can you call me mom again?" ”

The corners of his thin eyes slid down two wipes of tears, and he felt cold when he looked at it.

Ye Liangqiu took a step back, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "Have you ever loved me?" ”

This was Wang Caiyun's last moment, and she suddenly wondered.

Wang Caiyun's head turned away again, lying flat, shaking his head incessantly, and it took a long time before he hung down again, "I don't know." ”

There was a hint of expectation in her eyes......

Ye Liangqiu slowly squatted down, looked into Wang Caiyun's eyes, and said softly: "In life, you always have to leave some regrets, don't you?" ”

Wang Caiyun's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Liangqiu in horror......

Then, her pupils continued to dilate, and then dilated—

Hands, hanging weakly.

Since then, there is no such person as Wang Caiyun in this world......

Ye Liangqiu didn't move, she was still squatting, looking at Wang Caiyun's eyes, her voice was softer: "You don't love me, but I used to look forward to it so much, after you hugged Ye Xun, you can hug me." ”

His fingers fell on Wang Caiyun's face and closed his eyes, "Mom." ”

She thought that she would not be sad, but at this time, she had a feeling that she had really said goodbye to the past.

Everything in the past has been erased, and all that is left is herself and Mu Yun.

Wang Caiyun's posthumous affairs are simple, Ye Liangqiu wore filial piety for her, so it should be the last time!

To raise her, you must always do your filial piety......

In the garden of City B, she stood alone from early morning to dusk.