Chen Qingyue found that she obviously missed him very much, she saw him very much, and she wanted to know if he was doing well?

Thinking of the beauty they used to have, and remembering the time they spent together.

Standing on these familiar streets, she suddenly realized that she had really lost Murong Junxi.

But after Shen Xingjue appeared, everything changed, and he became envious.

Chen Qingyue sighed heavily and cleaned up her sad emotions.

Now that the two have separated, they should be okay with each other.

After all, she couldn't think about things with Murong Junxi, she had more important things.

It was at this time that she received a call from the hospital.

When she heard that phone call, her face turned pale instantly.

The whole body is like a leaf turned to ashes.

I saw that Chen Qingyue's entire body, like a fragment, was about to fall.

Tears fell instantly.

She was instantly grabbed by the man's strong arms.

"Qingyue, are you there?"

Nangong Youlin asked a little eagerly.

"My mom, my mom, she'......"

Chen Qingyue only felt that the sky was about to fall.

She felt like her whole head was empty.

That moment of powerlessness engulfed her.

Tears flowed down her face, and her body was paralyzed.

Nangong Youlin was aware of her emotions.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Auntie?" Nangong Youlin helped her and asked with a frown.

"My mom...... Mom ......" Chen Qingyue said, choked up several times, unable to speak.

"My mom, she'...... Let's go. ”

Let's go? When Chen Qingyue said this, she almost used up all the strength of her body.

"How so?" Nangong Youlin naturally wouldn't believe it.

He knew that his aunt was Chen Qingyue's only spiritual support.

In the past three years, she has been running around for her aunt's illness.

"Yes, the hospital just called me." Chen Qingyue almost fainted from crying.

She couldn't imagine that her mother had left her like this.

Nangong Youlin supported her steadily, and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Then I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Hospital.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best."

Standing in front of Chen Qingyue, a bed covered with a white cloth.

Overhead, the blinding light blended with the white cloth.

Let her mind stagnate at that moment.

Her mom, really, is gone.

Left.

Chen Qingyue suddenly stumbled.

The whole person fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

The medical staff and Nangong Youlin on the side hurriedly helped her.

Nangong Youlin looked at Chen Qingyue, who was sad to become like this, and his heart also hurt.

It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Miss Chen, please mourn and change." The attending physician comforted Chen Qingyue.

He has known Chen Qingyue for three years.

"Mom......" Chen Qingyue finally cried out, crying and shouting.

It's just that my mother has left, and I can't hear it.

She didn't know how long she had been crying.

Finally, with the help of Nangong Youlin, the mother's body was transported to the morgue.

By the time she was ready to leave.

I heard the attending physician stop her.

"Miss Chen Qingyue, please wait."

Chen Qingyue looked back at him with a pair of red and swollen eyes, and the whole person was very haggard.

"Doctor, is there anything else?"

Qing Yue asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"This is something left over from your mother's birth, and I hope you will take it away yourself."

I saw the attending physician give her an A4 piece of paper.

"I don't know if you clearly said what your mother meant?"

The attending doctor scratched his head apologetically: "At noon today, she suddenly became very conscious. Intermittently told us something, and then, we recorded it. ”