love fairy tale

Early in the morning, Han Zhibao came down from the top floor and walked into Mother Han's ward, and found that her mother was in a deep sleep, so she didn't wake her up.While mom is still awake, go prepare breakfast first!Thinking of Han Zhibao, he left the ward.

Yesterday she waited for the wind on the top floor of the hospital all night.The wind is not present.She should have known such a result long ago, but she was still very unwilling.The wind is here, you treat me... Is it love or sympathy?Why did you ask me to find another boy after you told me that Xinhe was not your girlfriend?What happened to you?Why can't you tell me?Why can't I share it with you?

When Zhibao walked into the ward with breakfast, he found a large group of doctors busy around her mother's bed.The lunch box in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.The doctor told her to hurry up.

The bloodless Han Shuyun's whole body was already filled with tubes of various instruments, and her pale and chapped lips were wriggling in the oxygen mask.She was talking all the time, and Zhibao put his ear to his mother's mouth to hear her intermittent voice.

"Bao'er...Mom...is dying soon. I...I want to see...see you...your father...I want, I want to entrust you...to him. Mom...Mom can't let you go Mom doesn't want to...don't want to go...you will be left alone...alone...my Baoer...baoer..." Han Shuyun kept murmuring, and kept talking .Zhibao covered her mouth, desperately trying to suppress the urge to cry, she couldn't disturb her mother.

"Mom, you can't die, Mom—" Zhibao said silently in his heart.She really hoped that all this was just a dream, and everything would be as it was when she woke up.

"Miss Han, we have tried our best. I'm sorry, we will try our best to satisfy her wish before she goes!"

One sentence awakened Zhibao, and the doctor's words made her understand that what mother wants to see most at this time should be the person she loves the most, right?Thinking of this, she held the doctor's hand and said eagerly: "My mother will trouble you, I will be back soon." After speaking, she rushed out after calling the doctor.

But Han Zhibao never imagined that something really happened to the Shang family.When she ran to the door of Shang's house, she happened to see Shang Xinwu coming out of Shang's house being escorted by many policemen.She clearly saw Shang Dechang's pained and naive expression, why did he age so much all of a sudden.So she stopped, how could she bear to tell Shang Dechang a worse news at this time? "Dad, do you know that mom needs you very much now!" Zhibao shouted in his heart.

Han Zhibao watched Shang Dechang turn back to the house in pain, with tears on his face.Why is this happening?She suddenly saw Xinhe looking at her.She saw the look of hatred in Xin He's eyes.Xinhe hates her, especially at this moment, she knows.

Zhibao really didn't know what to do at this time?She seemed to have changed all of a sudden.If it was in the past, she wouldn't care if something big happened to their family?She would rush up immediately, grab Shang Dechang and leave.But now... She felt that she couldn't do this anymore.After all, that person was her father, and the one who was taken away was her half-brother after all.It hurts her heart to see Shang Dechang suffer because of his son!She couldn't do it anymore, she couldn't be so selfish and just take Shang Dechang away like this.Zhibao stood there in pain for a long time.What should she do?

Shang Dechang and Xia Yinglin came out of the house in a hurry at this time, and got into the car carrying the big and small bags in their hands.Xinhe also got into the car.The car started quickly.While Zhibao was still hesitating, the car drove past her.Shang Dechang saw her.

Xia Yinglin also saw Zhibao. She held her husband's arm tightly and buried her head on his shoulder.This is the only thing she can rely on now.

Does Zhibao have anything to do with him at this time?Could it be Shuyun...

"Driver, drive faster, it's too late." Xia Yinglin reminded the driver.

Shang Dechang looked at his watch, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.Now he can still catch the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon at the airport, so he has no time to delay.So he said to the driver: "Xiao Zhang, hurry up!"

The driver Xiaozhang stepped on the accelerator after receiving the order, and the Kung Fu car disappeared from Han Zhibao's sight in the blink of an eye.Han Zhibao just woke up from his dream.Dad, where are you going?

"Dad—you come back——Dad—" Zhibao chased after him. "Dad—Mom is going to die—Dad—" Han Zhibao staggered and fell to the ground.He raised his head, and the car drove away.

The sound of Han Zhibao's cloth shoes sounded in the corridor of the hospital, and she walked towards her mother's ward like a walking dead.How should I tell my mother?Opening the door of the ward, the room was quiet, and she rushed in.Where is the doctor?Where is the nurse?Han Shuyun was lying on the bed with the tubes removed from her body.

"Mom. Mom—" Han Zhibao walked towards the bed step by step.Walking to the bed, he gently removed the white sheet covering his mother's face, and his mother's pale but kind face was imprinted in Zhibao's eyes.Zhibao was about to cry, and knelt down in front of Mother Han's bed.He stroked his mother's still warm cheek with his hand.

"Mom, you sleep! Bao'er is here with you!"

A plane roared over the hospital.