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After a long time, Xia Chun raised her head from his warm chest, looked into his deep eyes full of tenderness with crystal clear eyes, and finally nodded slowly.

Liang Shangjun ignored her constricted heart, slightly raised the corners of her lips, caressed her pale face with long fingers, and said softly:

"Don't think about anything now, sleep well, and I will accompany you tomorrow."

This night, he just hugged her and fell asleep without any desire.

After she fell asleep, he called to book two tickets for tomorrow morning.

When Si Xiaoqing was imprisoned in a mental hospital, Shen Chenchen asked her to find out about Xia Chun's life experience, and she called him for help.

Liang Shangjun was afraid that his mother would find Zhao Lan again, so he sent their mother and daughter away.

If it weren't for the things that happened to Lu Lin later, Chunchun wouldn't know her life experience, staring at her sleeping face, frowning slightly, his heart ached again.

Xia Chun didn't bring Yiting. [

After getting off the car at the entrance of the hospital, Liang Shangjun naturally held her hand and encouraged her with warm applause.

Xia Chun was in a complicated mood. When she walked into the hospital, her slender body was tense.

It really takes a lot of courage for her to face her life experience again.

Fortunately, there is someone by her side who is always by her side, with a broad chest for her to rely on. The warmth of his palm permeates into her skin, spreading little by little from every cell in her body, and even her breath carries his warmth. Wang read the full text.

As soon as they walked into the hall, they saw Si Xiaoqing come out of the elevator, ran to them, and called out 'Brother Junzi' happily. When she turned to look at Xia Chun, there was a trace of timidity on her face, and she wanted to say, It seemed that he didn't dare to call out, after all, what he did to this sister before was too much, and he was afraid that she wouldn't want to recognize her.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Si Xiaoqing has changed.

This was Xia Chun's first impression when she saw her. In the past, Si Xiaoqing always wore heavy make-up and looked like a peacock, but today she is dressed in simple clothes, with a ponytail and no makeup.

Astonishment flashed in her eyes, and the expression on her face was a bit unnatural, and she didn't know which expression to face her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Liang Shangjun smiled slightly and winked at Si Xiaoqing, who smiled awkwardly and said timidly:

"sister!"

Xia Chun's heart trembled.

That "sister" call was not very pleasant, and a strange and strange feeling crossed her heart inadvertently. As soon as Si Xiaoqing called out the "sister" call, the second call came out naturally:

"Sister, I was wrong in the past, I solemnly apologize to you now, I'm sorry!"

She apologized sincerely and bowed deeply again.

Xia Chun ignored the strange feeling in her heart and was about to say something when Liang Shangjun said softly: [

"Xiaoqing, how's your mother's condition, go, take us to see."

"it is good!"

Si Xiaoqing nodded repeatedly, looked at Xia Chun again, turned around, and led them the way.

Liang Shangjun tightened his grip on her hand slightly, Xia Chun raised his eyes, touched his warm eyes, subconsciously pursed his lips, and walked towards the elevator with him.

In the u ward.

Zhao Lan's body was full of instruments.

Si Xiaoqing walked to the hospital bed and called her softly:

"Mom, my sister is here to see you."

Si Xiaoqing usually calls her sister very naturally.

Liang Shangjun accompanied Xia Chun into the intensive care unit. Hearing her daughter's voice, Zhao Lan slowly opened her closed eyes, but the eyes on her haggard face were extremely bright, as if all her strength was used to open them to look at her. Most sorry daughter.

"Pure!"

The corners of his dry mouth opened slightly, and excitement oozes in the voice overflowing with difficulty, and even the instruments beside him made different sounds.

The eyes she looked at Xia Chun were full of self-blame and apology, people who are about to die finally have regrets.

Xia Chun's body froze, and his heart was in a mess.

Seeing Zhao Lan like this, she couldn't even hate her, but thinking of her abandoning herself so cruelly, she...

"Pure!"

Liang Shangjun spoke softly, his deep eyes filled with encouragement, he let go of his big palm holding her hand and stroked her shoulder, motioning her to take a step forward.

Hate is easy, forgiveness is hard.

Zhao Lan didn't have the face to beg her for forgiveness. She just hoped to see her at the last moment of her life and say sorry to her. If there was another life, she would never abandon her so selfishly again.

Xia Chun took another step forward, the lines of his face were stiff, and his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

She wanted to question her before she came, but at this moment, she couldn't even utter the words to question her.

The woman who gave her life.

I gave birth to her but didn't want her.

She used to hate why she gave birth to her, but Liang Shangjun said that without her, he would not be as happy as he is today.

It's not like that.

She is the one who should thank God for his pity, let her meet him, such an excellent and perfect man, who still has such deep affection for herself, if she really wants to forgive Zhao Lan, it is because of the people around her who love and cherish her.

Not because she wanted to forgive her.

Her mood is so contradictory, her heart is actually so soft.

"Chunchun, I'm sorry."

Zhao Lan had tears in her eyes, and her words choked with sobs.

Si Xiaoqing also had tears in her eyes, looking at her mother sadly, what would she do if she left?

Xia Chun pursed her lips tightly, struggling with conflicts in her heart, listening to Zhao Lan exhausting her last strength and saying:

"Chunchun, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely make it up to you..."

Does she need compensation?

No, she doesn't need to.

Zhao Lan didn't finish her sentence, she closed her eyes with apology and guilt, Xia Chun kept silent, not saying a word, but at the moment her heartbeat stopped, tears dripped from her eyes.

I don't know whether to grieve for her or for myself.

Si Xiaoqing cried very sadly, threw herself on Zhao Lan's body and called "Mom" over and over again, but this simplest word was more difficult for Xia Chun.

Zhao Lan closed her eyes and looked at Liang Shangjun. Although she didn't say what she wanted to say, Liang Shangjun knew what she was worried about.

He helped take care of her funeral.

Si Xiaoqing said that her mother had explained before that when she died, she would be cremated and sprinkled in the river below the temple. She wanted to cleanse her soul and repent of her mistakes during her lifetime.

Later, Si Xiaoqing told Xia Chun that their mother really couldn't pass the test when they abandoned her back then.

Originally, he planned to go back that afternoon. When Zhao Lan died, Liang Shangjun was actually sad when he saw that Xia Chun didn't say anything, but he stayed for one night and said he would go back the next day.

Si Xiaoqing hugged Zhao Lan's urn and asked Xia Chun if he would go to the river with her, and Xia Chun agreed.

Everyone died, and her hatred and pain dissipated with the ashes scattered into the river. The creek was clear and blue in the twilight, and the music from the temple on the top of the mountain could be heard clearly from the silent mountain stream.

After the ashes were scattered, Si Xiaoqing buried the box in the soil by the river.

Standing up, Xia Chunyin's concerned words sounded in his ears:

"What are your plans for the future?"

She was slightly startled, her eyes overflowing with joy, she looked at Xia Chun excitedly, and asked hesitantly:

"Sister, don't you hate me?"

Xia Chun looked away from her face, turned to look at the ashes washed away on the river, and said lightly:

"She is dead, I hate what you are doing."

Si Xiaoqing smiled movedly, her eyes became moist again, and said softly:

"Sister, I don't want to go anywhere. I'm used to living peacefully here. My mother said that you are the most sorry thing in her life, so you must be happy."

Xia Chun's nose was a little sour, and there was a trace of gentleness in Si Xiaoqing's eyes that was not there before, and the coldness and indifference retreated, and he said calmly:

"You should also take care of yourself. If you want to go back to the city, please call us."

"Well, don't worry, I'm no longer the Si Xiaoqing who didn't understand anything in the past, I will take care of myself."

Speaking of the past, Xia Chun thought of her illness again, and heard Liang Shangjun say a few words when she was on the plane, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and didn't take it into her heart.

She was about to ask, but Si Xiaoqing asked again:

"Sister, how is my elder brother doing now?"

Xia Chun's eyes changed slightly, and he asked instead:

"Do you want to see him?"

Speaking of it, Si Xiaoqing was also a victim, and it was Zhao Lan's fault that she got this paranoid schizophrenia.

She didn't believe that Zhao Lan would not tell Si Xiaoqing about her illness, but there was no hatred in Si Xiaoqing's eyes, the concern for Si Hanyu was very real.

Si Xiaoqing's eyes flashed with anticipation:

"Sister, can I see my elder brother? I'm afraid he won't want to see me."

"He will."

Xia Chun pondered and replied, if the grievances between Si Hanyu and Liang Shangjun can be solved, how can he hate Si Xiaoqing, his half-sister.

Those hatreds are all because of Zhao Lan. Now that Zhao Lan is dead, everything is over.

She wants to be strong for the people she loves and those who love herself, and let go of everything in the past.Si Hanyu can definitely do it too.

Si Xiaoqing bit her lip, lowered her head and thought for a few seconds, then raised her face, looked at Xia Chun firmly and said:

"Sister, if my elder brother is willing to see me, then I want to see him too."

Although her mother told her that she would get that disease because her elder brother gave her that medicine when she was a child, she didn't hate him. She was more afraid of his elder brother, and she longed to get from him. Warmth and love there.

Si Xiaoqing was just a little arrogant in the past, other than that, she wasn't bad.

Xia Chun nodded and said gently:

"Your elder brother is now in the United States. He hasn't fully recovered yet. Didn't you also study nursing? You can go to the United States to take care of him and talk to him first when I make a call."

Si Hanyu's operation to remove the brain tumor was very successful at that time, but due to some unexpected situations during the operation, the doctor said that the chance of him waking up was not very high.

Perhaps it was his determination to survive, but one day more than three months ago, Xia Chun suddenly received a call from the United States, saying that Si Hanyu had woken up.

At that time, she, Liang Shangjun and others visited him again and asked the doctor about his condition.

ps: The second update is before [-] pm.

The doctor said that he was a miracle. Originally, the operation had only a [-]% success rate. He was in a coma for more than half a year, and then he woke up suddenly. He also said that as long as he recovered well, he would be able to return to the same level in less than a year. healthy.