Chapter 77

In the operating room, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Under the pale light, Gao Wanqiu was lying quietly on the cold operating table, covered with a white cloth symbolizing death——

Not knowing how she got here, Yan Yixiao stood in front of the operating table like a puppet without a soul, staring at her mother who was covered from head to toe in a white cloth like a fool, without saying a word , not even crying.

No...it's not her mother, definitely not...

Dad said, mom is not in good health, mom will come to see her in two days, mom loves her very much, mom is not angry with her, mom won't want her, won't...

no... no...

The hand, raised very slowly, approached the frightening white cloth bit by bit, fingertips, trembling, pinched the white cloth, and pulled it down bit by bit——

The face that is familiar to her bones is her favorite and kind face, that is... her mother...

Tears, rolling down silently, heart, distraught...

Yan Yixiao stared at her mother with her eyes wide open, she was lying there quietly, motionless, the operating table was so cold, was she cold?

With trembling fingers, I carefully touched my mother's face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cheeks, one by one, and outlined it with utmost sadness...

Mom, are you in pain?Are you cold?Mom, look at me, Mom, I am Xiaoxiao, I am your daughter, open your eyes and look at me...

In the bottom of her heart, she murmured in grief one after another, even in her heart, she didn't dare to be too loud, keep her voice down, keep her voice down, mom just fell asleep, she will wake up, when she wakes up, she will still wake up Thinking of smiling at her lovingly as before, Mom, she will wake up...

Wherever the fingertips touch, everything is icy cold. Mom's face is so cold, she must be very cold. The small palm is rubbing her mother's face with great reluctance, trying to warm her with her own temperature. She feels that her mother is so cold. Just fell asleep, such a kind and loving mother will definitely wake up.

what to do?Her heart hurts, it hurts!
Mom, please wake up, whether you blame me or hate me, please wake up first, okay?You beat me and scolded me, and you even want to break away from my relationship with my mother and daughter. I just ask you to wake up first!
Yan Yixiao was crying frantically, her heart was filled with grief, but she just couldn't cry out. She kept the extreme sadness in her heart, holding it tight, as if as long as she didn't cry out, her mother wouldn't die...

A low sobbing sound sounded behind Yan Yixiao, Yan Yining burst into tears, her face was sad and sad, but her eyes were cold...

Mom... Mom... can you wake up...

I will never make you angry again, I promise to listen to you in everything, I will be obedient, okay?
My heart hurts to the limit, and my mother's face is flashing in my mind, happy, angry, serious, kind...

When eyes went dark, Yan Yixiao suddenly softened, and she fainted on the floor without warning——

Yan Yining silently looked at the fainted Yan Yixiao, and elegantly took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears off her cheeks, a sinister sneer looming on the corner of her lips...

(End of this chapter)

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