Everyone rushed into the ward, and saw Wei Lan clutching the oxygen tube in his hand, and his face was already full of tears.

"Dad—"

Liu Hui looked at her mother in shock: "Mom-what are you doing?" ”

Don't......

Wei Lan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, holding the unplugged oxygen tube with both hands.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at her husband, whose face had turned gray inch by inch on the hospital bed, and finally closed her eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan Feiping, who was sweating profusely, announced that Liu Quanan was dead.

Yan Feiping glanced at Wei Lan with a complicated expression, and said to An Mu: "I have to report this matter to Jiang Lao, after all, the patient died suddenly due to external forces." ”

External force causes.

Although Yan Feiping said it very tactfully, everyone knew that for Liu Quanan, who lived by instruments and oxygen, pulling out the oxygen tube meant letting him die.

The one who did this was his favorite wife: Wei Lan.

An Mu nodded, watching Yan Feiping put the white sheet on Liu Quanan's gray face.

"Mom—why are you doing that! Why? Liu Hui was already crying silently.

Why did the mother, who loved her father so much, end her father's life with her own hands?

Why?!

Wei Lan silently shed tears, looked down at the oxygen tube that was still in her hand, and said with a long breath: "Huihui, if your mother goes to prison, you will have to be self-reliant in the future, my mother is sorry for you, I hope you don't hate your mother." ”

Liu Hui: "Mom-"

An Mu hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't worry too much, I won't let you go to jail." ”

"Thank you, Anmu." Wei Lan choked up and said.

Originally, An Mu wanted to ask why Wei Lan suddenly pulled out Liu Quanan's breathing oxygen tube, but she couldn't help it when the words came to her mouth.

She can be sure that Wei Lan loves Liu Quanan very much, and she is probably more grateful than ordinary couples.

Therefore, if it is speculated that Wei Lan complained about Liu Quanan or had bad intentions to pull out the oxygen tube, it would definitely be impossible.

But...... Why is that?

Jiang Huaitian quickly asked Gao Zhanpeng to complete Liu Quanan's death certificate.

It was written on the case that the rescue was ineffective, and there was no mention of Wei Lan pulling out the breathing oxygen tube.

Because of Liu Quanan's sudden death, An Mu didn't communicate much with Jiang Huaitian, she rushed to send Liu Quanan to the crematorium, and also helped Liu Hui and Wei Lan organize the funeral.

An Mu means to rent a mourning hall in the crematorium and park it for seven days according to the rules here.

However, when he was discussing with the staff, he was directly vetoed by Wei Lan.

"An Mu, I understand your kindness, it will be cremated after three days. There is no need to rent the mourning hall, which is too expensive. Wei Lan said.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about money, I have it." An Mu hurriedly comforted him.

Wei Lan shook her head and sighed, "An Mu, your kind aunt understands it, but it's really unnecessary." Lao Liu and I have been poor for half our lives, and those relatives at home hate to hide away from us, and they have to give money to the funeral, and no one will come. ”

An Mu: "......"

"People, don't think that if you are related by blood, you are a close relative!" Wei Lan laughed bitterly with self-deprecation.

Liu Hui helped her mother and said, "An Mu, you just listen to my mother, three days is enough." No one from our family came. ”

"Okay......" An Mu nodded.

People go like lamps go out.

In three days, Wei Lan sorted out all the clothes of Liu Quanan before his death, and burned them all on the day of the funeral and cremation.

Originally, Wei Lan wanted to scatter the ashes directly into the sea, but Liu Hui knelt and begged for a long time before Wei Lan reluctantly agreed to place the ashes in the mourning hall of the crematorium.

In the past three days, Wei Lan has not shed a single tear.

She just watched her husband push into the cremation room, and the burning flames were burning into a pile of bones......

In the past three days, as Wei Lan said, no relatives came to pay respects.

However, in the warehouse where Liu Quanan worked last, a few workers came and sent a few hundred yuan and a wreath.

The man who was prematurely dyed with white sideburns by the years.

The man whose vicissitudes left a series of nicks on his face.

The man who always dealt with everything with trepidation.

The man who blames himself for this family.

finally left this world prematurely......

When she returned to the house in the afternoon, Liu Hui wanted to put away Liu Quanan's posthumous photo, but was stopped by Wei Lan.

"Huihui, put the photo in the living room, let your father watch us." Wei Lan said.

Liu Hui was stunned, in the past few days, her mother has sorted out all her father's belongings and burned them, why do you keep this photo now?

"Mom, since you can't let go of Dad, why do you want to burn all his things?" Liu Hui's questions that she had held back for a few days finally asked.

Hearing this question, Wei Lan trembled all over......

An Mu hurriedly poured a glass of water and put it in Wei Lan's hand.

"Hui Hui...... Your dad has spent his whole life saving money, and now he is going down, and if you ask him to buy new things, he will definitely be reluctant...... Send him all his things, and he won't be inconvenient......" Wei Lan looked at Liu Quanan's black and white photos and said softly.

When Liu Hui heard these words, she cried out with a "wow", and she cried and asked, "Mom! If you love your dad so much, why did you pull out the tube...... Woowoo woo ......"

Wei Lan touched her daughter's head and said, "You also heard what the doctor said, your father is full of tubes like that, and he is alive, but it is no different from dead......

Liu Hui: "But...... But ...... "But that's still alive."

"Huihui, your father has bowed his head for this family all his life, I just want him to be upright and don't have to wronged himself......"

After Wei Lan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at An Mu and said, "An Mu, your Uncle Liu often says that he owes you a favor in this life, I'm afraid he can't pay it back, he lives like that there, if he is conscious, he will definitely feel even more guilty...... I just don't want him to be so tired......"

"Auntie—" An Mu choked up, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Okay, let's not talk about it...... An Mu, Auntie has one more thing I'm afraid will trouble you. Wei Lan wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, pulled out a smile and said.

An Mu hurriedly said, "Auntie, you say." ”

"Those who hurt Lao Liu...... I want them all to go down to Lao Liu's funeral! ”

Wei Lan's eyes burst out with flames of revenge, and she said: "An Mu, Auntie can see it, you are a capable child, I know that I may embarrass you by making this request, but I really can't swallow this breath!" Really ......"

"Auntie, I've already cleaned up the initiator, and the other one is my stepsister, but I didn't find her after her accident...... An Mu explained.

When Wei Lan heard the word "stepsister", her eyes dimmed.

Even if she really wants those who hurt her husband to go to hell, she can't ask An Mu to go to her sister to settle accounts.

"Auntie, I can assure you that Uncle Liu will definitely be blinded...... You have to take care of your body, Liu Hui needs you to ......," An Mu said comfortingly.

Wei Lan glanced at her daughter who was crying, nodded emphatically, and said, "I will." ”