Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 564 Die together
"Yinyin, you made yourself like this, mom feels bad, you and mom go back to Rongcheng!"

Su Ziqing wanted to bring Meng Yinyin back to Rongcheng, but Meng Yinyin refused to go anywhere.

She just wanted to stay by Song Tingyue's side.

I don't know how much time Song Tingyue has left, she doesn't want to waste every minute and every second left.

Seeing Meng Yinyin like this, Leng Muran also feels distressed.

He gently touched her head, just like a big brother, and said softly: "Take good care of yourself, Song Tingyue doesn't want to see you become so haggard for him when he wakes up."

Meng Yinyin managed to squeeze out a smile: "Well, I will eat more in the future."

These days, she has no appetite, plus she has to breastfeed Qiyou, her whole body has been emptied.

Qiyou was in the period of soaring again, with a big appetite, and would cry when he was not full, which tortured Meng Yinyin quite terribly.

When they arrived at the villa, Su Ziqing and Leng Moran went to see Song Tingyue first.

The world is impermanent, who would have thought that the high-spirited Song Tingyue would be so seriously ill.

There is nothing but a body lying here without consciousness.

Meng Yinyin held Song Tingyue's hand and said over and over again: "Tingyue, mom is here to see you, how are you getting up, Tingyue... get up..."

"Ugh……"

Su Ziqing couldn't bear to look again, sighed, and left the room.

Leng Moran comforted Meng Yinyin: "The more Song Ting knows you are waiting for him, the better he will be."

"Well, he's bound to get better."

Meng Yinyin forced out a smile, which was uglier than crying.

If it wasn't for Qiyou to accompany her, she would have collapsed long ago.

Meng Yinyin wiped her tears and stood up: "Let's go to eat."

"Ah."

The two went downstairs together, and before they could sit still, the nurse hurriedly called out: "Madam, hurry up, come up quickly...Young Master Ting..."

Hearing the nurse's call, Meng Yinyin was shocked and ran upstairs quickly.

When I went upstairs, I didn't even bother to put on the slippers after they fell off, and ran on the floor with bare feet.

"What's wrong with Tingyue?" Meng Yinyin entered Song Tingyue's room panting.

She saw Xia Ningxi holding a defibrillator on Song Tingyue's chest.

Song Tingyue's body trembled, but the heart rate monitor was still in a straight line.

She continued to shock Song Tingyue's chest.

Seeing the straight line on the heart rate monitor, Meng Yinyin's legs softened and she slid to the ground.

"Song Tingyue...you can't die...you can't die...Song Tingyue..."

Meng Yinyin covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

"Don't...Song Tingyue...don't..."

Xia Ningxi put down the defibrillator and sat by the bed with tears all over her face.

"Song Tingyue, wake up, wake up...don't leave me...you wake up...both Qiyou and I need you...Song Tingyue..."

Meng Yinyin flew over, hugging Song Tingyue who had no heartbeat, crying desperately.

"Song Tingyue...don't leave me...don't..."

The extreme sadness made Meng Yinyin anxious, her eyes darkened, and she lost consciousness.

She seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, her body kept falling, falling...

Meng Yinyin closed her eyes and thought, is she going to die?
Song Tingyue is dead, and she has no point in living, so let's die together!
It's just that Qiyou is too poor to have no parents.

Qiyou, I'm sorry, my parents can't grow up with you, I'm sorry...

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. Meng Yinyin opened her eyes again and saw Mr. Meng standing in front of her, staring at her angrily.

(End of this chapter)