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Cheng Qingyao is not an immortal and can't do everything. Xia Minghao's request is powerless and can't help him.

Look at Mo Li and hope Mo Li takes over and helps Xia Minghao. Mo Li shook his head and whispered to her, "Xia Minghao has already come. We have said what we should say and advised what we should advise. He was indifferent and refused to go."

"What should I do?" Cheng Qingyao couldn't help shaking her head at Xia Minghao, saying that there was nothing they could do. Their persuasion was ineffective. How could she persuade him to use a knife to force him over? No, no, no, Yana was the victim, and Xia Linjie was the victim.

He has to bear not only the pain of losing his lover, but also the pain of killing his relatives. Either of these two pains can make him sad. Now Yang Zi's life is in danger. It's cruel to let him face the separation between mother and son!

Cheng Qingyao couldn't persuade her to export and had no words to persuade her. She could only let it go.

Xia Minghao is filial. He can't let nature take its course, let alone bear the bad news of his mother's life. He needs Xia Linjie. Xia Linjie is young, but he is the pillar of the family. For so many years, Xia Linjie has been carrying and dealing with the big and small things of the Xia family.

As a brother, he has always been idle. Now let him deal with so many things, he can't handle it well and can't afford it. Turn around, pull Xia Linjie's arm and forcibly pull him away: "go, go to see mom, go to see mom for the last time. Mom has something to tell you, it's really too late."

The indifferent Xia Linjie finally moved. He pushed away Xia Minghao's hand and said faintly, "it's too late. We don't need to meet."

"Lin Jie, she's the mother who gave birth to you and raised you... She's no one else. She never killed you. You're the victim, so is she, so is she... Lin Jie, I know you're wronged, but she didn't hurt you... The doctor said that she won't live long. She wants to see you just to tell you..."

"Say what?" Xia Linjie's dull eyes moved and moved to Xia Minghao. It was clear that he was his brother, but at this time, his eyes looked like strangers. However, he said slowly, "what do you say, what does she want to tell me? Say that the mistake has led to saying that he is dead. Say that he has a grievance and a debt owner, or say that they will personally apologize to Yana when they get there. She said this, and then advised me to put down my hatred, let me stop hating him, and let me find a woman again to continue to live a good life and take good care of Xia's group."

"Lin Jie..."

"I won't go. I don't want to hear her say this, and I won't promise her this. If I don't go, she may die in peace. If I go, she will die in peace."

"Lin Jie..."

"Don't think that death is terrible, let alone that the dead are pitiful. It's better to die now than to live. Living is better than death. It's better to let her die happily than to let her suffer day and night. If there is no pain and torture after death, you can start another life again. I won't go. I'll send her away, send her away safely, and don't meet her again in the future."

"Lin Jie, she is..." before the word "mother" was finished, Xia Minghao's mobile phone rang again. It was the housekeeper's phone. He cried and said, "madam is gone... Madam is gone... She can't wait for the second young master. She is gone. She has gone, gone, gone..."

Xia Minghao's mobile phone fell to the ground, numb as a chicken... Dead, dead again, and now there are only two people left in the four people's home... In less than a month, a good home says it's gone... He doesn't accept it, can't accept it, kneels down on the ground, buries his head and cries

Xia Linjie also turned around, with no expression, no joy or sorrow. With red eyes, he stepped up the stairs step by step and returned to the room. Nan Youjin followed him, and Mo Li guarded Xia Minghao below. After Xia Minghao cried for a while, he picked him up from the ground: "people can't come back from death. Please forgive me."

Xia Minghao cried and swollen his eyes. His eyes swept over Mo Li with a little resentment and looked at Cheng Qingyao: "are you proud to have killed my father, killed my mother, and provoked my brother to become enemies with the Xia family... Are you happy that a good home is gone... Can you tell Xia Yue's spirit in heaven that you won, and you Xia Yue won..."

Cheng Qingyao said nothing and let him pour dirty water over. He had no reason at this time. She still had reason and could not care about a man full of the pain of losing his mother.

However, Xia Minghao kept saying that he would not listen to anyone's advice, and forced Cheng Qingyao to shout with red eyes: "Xia Yue didn't live long after he got cancer. You cooperated with him to make trouble. You want to bring us down, and the Xia family is all yours. With the support of the Mo family, Xia Yuyan can't be your opponent. In this way, you can get all the Xia family. Who taught you this method, and your mother taught you. In this way, you get what you want, and your mother's revenge is repaid, and..."

Finally, Cheng Qingyao couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face: "I'm also very sad about your mother's death. I can understand what you say about me, but don't insult my mother. Yana is the victim of your family, and my mother is the victim of Xia Yue's family. Xia Linjie and you are indirect victims, and I am also indirect victims. I didn't start the tragedy of Xia family, let alone my mother. Your father and your uncle started it, and I only It's just a pawn they picked up. "

The more he said, the more he breathed, and then he said: "I knew Xia Yue was my father when I was very young, but no matter how hard I worked or how much money I needed, I never looked for Xia Yue. It was my mother's love to seek revenge for Xia Yue. When I went to the second department to collect information, I also didn't tell Xia Yue once that I was his daughter, and I never contacted him in recent years."

Another breath: "From beginning to end, I never thought about getting married, let alone getting anything from the Xia family. I've gone through too much in the past four years, and my hatred has been weakened. I've put down revenge and repeatedly warned Xia Yue that I won't go back to the Xia family, let alone become his chess piece to serve him. Whether the Xia family is good or bad has nothing to do with me, and my mother never wants to get it What about the Xia family? I can understand your grief, but I won't carry such a black pot, let alone my mother. "

Xia Minghao was woken up, his lost reason came back slowly, and his chaotic eyes slowly cleared. He said he was sorry and turned to leave Mo's house. Xia Linjie has been in Mo's house, in the room, without eating, drinking, crying or laughing, lying straight in bed, like a lifeless corpse.

Yang Zi stopped at the funeral home for three days. Before Xia Linjie could wait, she had to be buried. On the day of burial, Mo left. Nan Youjin, Mo nuoling, Cheng Qingyao, Yao Qing and Xia Yuyan went