I go north, you go south

Hearing this topic suddenly, Ling Bei was also taken aback.

After the two of them mentioned this matter that day, they never talked about it again. He thought Nan Zishu just took him as a joke and didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, she was waiting to tell Liu Ying about it.

Nan Zishu naturally didn't notice the strangeness of Ling Bei behind him, and didn't care whether he could hear his confession, but continued to say to Liu Ying: "You know this fool, and I always feel that you are more satisfied with him than me. .

"Ling Bei wants to 'marry' into our house all day long, anyway, I don't care, if you really like him, why don't you just send me off to marry him?
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, do you dislike Shu Shu so much?

"But if you leave me alone, if Ling Bei reveals his true colors and bullies me in the future, where can I seek justice?

"Am I... not even going home?"

Nan Zishu struggled to utter the last sentence. She bit her lip, but couldn't stop the big tears from falling on the white bed sheet.One hand tightly held Liu Ying's already stiff hand, as if even so, she could draw strength and courage from her mother.

Ling Bei squatted down slowly, and pulled Nan Zishu, who was trying to suppress his emotions, into his arms: "Shu Shu, when Auntie was here, you had a home that Auntie gave you, but from now on, we also have a home gone."

Nan Zishu was speechless for a while, she knew that she could only look for a new home now, but she didn't know when she could really let go of the original home that was the most worry-free.

The night immersed in sadness turned out to be extremely short. It was only now that Nan Zishu realized that he still had so many things he wanted to say to his mother.

Even if she can't hear, even if she can't respond anymore.

The sky gradually turned white, and Nan Zishu pressed the screen of his mobile phone: Friday, November 11, 2:6.

She stood up, patted her face, and walked out of the ward.

Half an hour ago, Ling Bei came out and called Ren Qin, asking him to arrange Liu Ying's funeral.

"Shu Shu." Ling Bei heard the sound of opening and closing the door: "You look very bad, do you want to rest for a while?"

Nan Zishu glanced at Ling Bei very tiredly, but the despair in his eyes still couldn't be concealed: "No need, there are still many things to do."

"I have contacted everything. Ren Qin will send the things I need later. It doesn't matter if we go to the crematorium later."

Ling Bei seemed to be worried that Nan Zishu would mind, and added carefully: "Don't worry, I didn't tell him that it's your business, and no third person will know about Auntie's current situation. All follow-up arrangements are up to you , I’ll help you do it.”

With that said, Ling Bei took Nan Zishu's hand familiarly, shortening the distance between them.

He could feel that after Nan Zishu's emotions stabilized, he seemed to have built a barrier called "alienation" around his body invisibly.This barrier seemed to exclude everyone, including him.

Because of the sudden loss of her loved one, Nan Zishu lost the last home in her heart in an instant, so she had to learn to protect herself immediately.

Whenever he thinks of this, Ling Bei really doesn't understand why such a bad fate should fall on a girl who has already worked so hard.

But one thing is certain, that is, no matter how long it takes, Ling Bei will always be with Nan Zishu until she gradually walks out of this pain.