Annoying wife by the pillow: cute husband wants a baby

"Youyou, the money we have left is only enough to buy rice for food. Mom can use your old skirt to change it for you, so that you will look beautiful in it."

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"Mom, I got No.1 in the grade, and the teacher praised me."

"Good girl, keep working hard. Don't come back when you are admitted to university."

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When Yayou woke up again, the pillow was already soaked.

She sat up from the bed in a hurry, and Yu Tai beside the bed quickly held her down: "Slow down, you still have medicine on your arm."

Yayou didn't seem to listen to him until she saw her mother lying on the hospital bed next to her.

"How is my mother? I'm going to check it out."

"Fall asleep. Slow down!"

Yu Tai originally wanted to help Yayou carry the IV bag to Aunt Qiong's bedside, but Yayou moved too much and didn't care about the needle in her arm at all.

As a last resort, he had to withdraw the needle from her arm, pinched her arm and came to Aunt Qiong's bedside.

"Mom." Yayou called softly.

Aunt Qiong on the hospital bed closed her eyes, did not respond, and was in a comatose state.She was also on drips, and the plaster cast on her leg had been removed and replaced with a splint.

The hospital gown on her body was also changed into a clean one, and there was no problem with her chest, as if she was still the same as when she was hospitalized a few days ago.

Yayou bit her lip and tried her best not to cry, so as not to wake her mother up.

Next to her, Yu Tai reminded her: "She won't wake up for a while, you can go outside and cry for a while."

Yayoumei covered her lips, lowered her head and hurried out of the ward.

Hiding in a secluded corner, she immediately squatted down, buried her face in her arms and burst into tears.

A big hand forcibly pulled away her arm that had received the IV drip, pinching her needle port.

In just a few seconds, blood had leaked from her arm, and a small bluish-red ball was hidden under the tender white skin, which was extremely dazzling.

She didn't care, she shrank her body and just cried loudly.

She wanted to cry out all the unwillingness and grievances in her heart.

When she finally finished crying, her eyes were already swollen.

The man who was squatting next to her stood up now. He walked to the window and lit a cigarette by himself.

"I'm sorry...thank you." She said and hurried back to the ward.

Her eyes were swollen up and down, and there was only a slit left in her eyes, but fortunately she could barely see the road.

In the ward, Aunt Qiong hadn't woken up yet, Yayou sat on the bedside with a stool.

She put her arms on the bed, dragged her cheeks with her hands, and stared blankly at the appearance of her mother on the bed.

She was afraid that one day her mother would really disappear and she would never see her again.

After two cigarettes, Yu Tai came back to the ward.

"Yimei." He called her name and picked up the documents on the table.

She didn't turn around.

He had no choice but to continue: "This is the criminal evidence passed by the lawyer and Xiaowen's autopsy report, do you want to take a look at it?"

Yayou turned around and took the document from Yu Tai.

According to the phone call records between Aunt Qiong and Xiaowen, Aunt Qiong asked Xiaowen to come to the hospital.In the pictures of the previous on-site inspection of the ward, the direction of the blood splatter showed that it was Aunt Qiong on the hospital bed who stabbed Xiaowen.

The autopsy report showed that Xiaowen was stabbed four times in a row, and the cuts matched the cuts of the fruit knife found at the scene.

Yayou closed the file and slowly put it into the drawer of the table next to it.

Yu Tai stayed in the ward all the time, and didn't express any comments after seeing her finish reading.