Sweet pet and sweet love: devil husband, give me a hug

Chapter 75 I won't marry, I will spend my whole life with my mother.

The pale Tian Wanhe was lying weakly on the hospital bed, perhaps just woke up, her eyelids were twitching, and her breathing was slightly heavy.

This scene immediately brought tears to Qiao Huanhuan's eyes.

Forcing herself to swallow her tears back, Qiao Huanhuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, gathered herself together, and then opened the door and walked inside.

I don't know what Tian Wanhe was thinking, but he didn't notice anyone approaching.

It wasn't until Qiao Huanhuan yelled "Mom" that Tian Wanhe paused and turned her gaze to meet her, and tried to force a smile from the corner of her mouth: "Huanhuan is here."

Qiao Huanhuan's mind was full of what Director Dong said before, and Qiao Huanhuan's heart was in chaos.

I don't know what to say.

Forcibly adjusted his expression, not wanting to show the sadness in his heart.

And Tian Wanhe who knew Qiao Huanhuan very well at this moment, even if her micro-expression was hidden secretly, naturally felt the sadness of the superficial smile.

The person she loved the most since she was a child was Qiao Huanhuan, and now she was not only driven out of Qiao's house, but also dragged down by her own illness.

Tian Wanhe only felt guilty that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother in her life.

After adjusting her mentality, Tian Wanhe smiled: "Huanhuan, do you want to eat apples? Mom remembers that you like this kind of red apples the most. They are very sweet and crisp."

Qiao Huanhuan suddenly felt that the tears in the corners of her eyes were about to flow out. When she reached the hospital bed, she stretched out her arms and put her arms around Tian Wanhe's shoulders: "Mom, I miss you."

If Tian Wanhe recovers from her illness, she can take her mother home with her.

Thinking about the previous life, although they didn't earn much money and lived poorly, the mother and daughter felt very happy.

Even without Qiao Yaohai, they still feel that they are a very happy family.

But until Tian Wanhe fell ill, their lives completely collapsed.

"You child still likes to cling to your mother at such an age." Tian Wanhe stroked her small head with her hand, "What will you do when you get married in the future? Do you still want to cling to your mother?"

"..." Qiao Huanhuan choked up slightly, "I won't marry, and I will stay with my mother all my life."

"Hahaha..." Tian Wanhe laughed out loud, "My baby, mom is really happy to have you, no matter how hard and tiring this life is, it's worth it!"

Qiao Huanhuan really didn't know how to describe her mood. At this moment, she wanted to pray to God not to take her mother away.

She would rather replace Tian Wanhe to relieve pain, shorten her life span, or even die of illness.

"Mom, I will make you happy." Qiao Huanhuan's voice trembled, "So you must be strong, and you can't leave me behind."

The surrounding atmosphere was filled with sadness.

Tian Wanhe's eyes were a little moist: "Silly girl, mother loves you so much, how could she be willing to leave."

She only hoped that God would be merciful and allow her to stay by her daughter's side for a few more years.

At least wait until there is someone who entrusts her, so that she can leave with peace of mind.

The mother and daughter cuddled tightly together, cherishing every minute and every second of warmth.

In the car, Ji Yifei's mobile phone was completely bombarded with the same number.

After ringing N times, a trace of displeasure flashed across Ji Yifei's brows, and he reached for the phone and picked it up.

"Brother Ji, why don't you answer my call?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a woman's voice came from there.

(End of this chapter)