"Tomorrow is my last performance in Taipei, promise me, you must come and wear this dress."

Rao Mengyu sat quietly in front of the window looking at the white dress in the purple gift box, and Mu Fan's words kept ringing in his ears.

Her long eyelashes were slightly curled, and the sleepless night cast a shadow around her eye sockets. Her beautiful and soft profile looked preoccupied and full of sadness.

Eighteen months, in order to study in the United States, he has to leave Taipei for a full eighteen months, a year and a half! !

She has always felt that her life is a muddy swamp, the soles of her feet are a bottomless pit with no fulcrum, and the surroundings are barren and lack of support. She has to bear all kinds of pressure every day, watching herself sinking bit by bit, From her feet, to her thighs, to her waist, to her chest... only one head was exposed, and she struggled to breathe with difficulty every day, and lived a humble life. Her life was full of despair and helplessness.

And Mu Fan is the only life-saving straw in her desperate life. Only with his support can she not let herself be completely swallowed by that terrible swamp, and now... this straw is going to... Leave her for now.

Her chest suddenly felt tight, and she couldn't imagine how difficult her life would be without Mu Fan.

"Mmmm, mmm..."

Rao Mengyu's thoughts were interrupted by her mother's difficult groans from behind, she put the dress box aside in a panic, and immediately returned to reality.

"What's the matter, Mom, is there something wrong?"

While talking, the girl carefully lifted the quilt to check for her mother.

A stench came out from the quilt, and the whole sheet was stained with viscous excrement, which was just washed by her. The woman on the hospital bed looked embarrassed and uncomfortable, but she could only utter a single moan. .

Since the accident, my mother has been paralyzed and lost her language function, becoming a living dead.

"Damn it, it's all because I was in a daze and didn't hear your voice. Mom, don't worry, I'll fix it right away."

Rao Mengyu bit her lips in self-blame, she didn't think it was dirty or smelly, instead she complained that she was in a daze for too long and made her mother suffer.

"okokokok......"

Rao Liping, who was paralyzed on the bed, blushed, how much she wanted to say thank you to her poor daughter, but she just couldn't say a word, she hated herself, and sometimes wished she could just die, so as not to drag her daughter down .

Rao Mengyu first wiped her mother's soiled body, then changed her into clean clothes and pants, and finally used a towel to put the dirty and smelly excrement into the chamber pot one by one. She was skilled and careful in the whole process. A hint of disgust or impatience.

Rao Liping could only open her eyes and watch her daughter busy herself, but she couldn't say anything, her eyes were full of tears.

"Mom, you may not know that Aunt Lan is getting married to her daughter today. She has been working hard these few days, but I just finished an interview with a company and I am still waiting for the notification. I can stay at home after a few days." Accompany you..."

While Rao Mengyu was chatting with Rao Liping, she struggled to move her mother's body, trying to change the sheets for her.

Although it was not the first time, but after all, her strength was limited, and every time she moved it was very difficult, and she was already sweating from exhaustion before she knew it.

"Boom, boom, boom"

As soon as he was about to move his mother to the sofa next to the bed, he suddenly heard a quick knock on the door, so he had no choice but to put his mother back to the original position and open the door.

The door had just opened a crack when it was suddenly kicked open by a brute force, shaking Rao Mengyu almost to the ground.

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