The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 907

An Mu had already guessed that Jiang Yiming's illness was very serious from the reactions of Jiang Huaitian and Gao Zhanpeng.

But she didn't expect it to be so serious.

Through the glass window, An Mu saw Jiang Yiming with drips hanging on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, and surrounded by various instruments.

"How did he become like this?" An Mu asked.

Jiang Yiming's hair on the hospital bed was completely gray, and some lines appeared on his face, making him look very old.

You know, Jiang Yiming's real age this year is only 11 years old!
But the person on the hospital bed, even if he was 70 or [-] years old at the moment, no one would doubt him.

"In order to be with you, he took a potion. It is said that it can speed up physical development... You should be able to guess it later."

Jiang Huaitian said heartbroken: "This silly boy thinks that changing his appearance can make you change your mind, how can he understand people's hearts..."

After talking halfway, Jiang Huaitian didn't continue talking.

But An Mu also knew what was behind it - people's hearts were so complicated that it was so easy to capture either the left or the right.

There are no absolutely good people in the world, and bad people also have a tender side.

The distinction between good and bad is nothing more than a code adopted by the majority of the world.

This is even more so in love, and he pursues Chu Tianli so hard, but An Mu has never been able to say a word to him, we are together.

"Mr. Jiang, can I go in and see him?" An Mu asked.

"Well, I'll let Xiao Gao take you to change clothes." Jiang Huaitian waved his finger at Gao Zhanpeng behind him.

Knowing that An Mu was coming today, Jiang Huaitian had already asked Liu Yang if he could enter the ward.

He even prepared An Mu's disinfectant suit when he entered the ward.

After changing her clothes, An Mu entered Jiang Yiming's ward with a heavy heart.

He was lying there like a dying old man, and An Mu even felt that if he and Jiang Huaitian were lying here side by side, no one would think that they were the next generation.

The appearance of that naughty, clever and arrogant little boy was still in his mind, and when he looked at the person on the hospital bed in front of him, An Mu suddenly felt guilty.

An Mu, who originally hated Jiang Yiming because of Fang Dali's affairs, was unable to gather up his hatred at this moment.

But she wasn't generous enough to be so relieved, this kind of mood was indescribably complicated.

Jiang Yiming sensed someone coming in from the ward, and opened his eyes in a daze. He saw the haunted figure in his mind was close at hand.

"Sister? Am I dead?" Jiang Yiming opened his eyes wide and asked with difficulty.

If he hadn't died, how could he see An Mu again?
"You're not dead. I'm not dead either." An Mu said softly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yiming opened his eyes wider and wider, and the last warm tear flowed from his eyes.

"Sister...is it really you?" Jiang Yiming asked again in a hoarse voice.

"It's me." Seeing Jiang Yiming like this, An Mu had no choice but to reach out and hold his hand. Those hands trembling like dead branches also held An Mu.

"Sister, it's good that you're not dead. I knew you wouldn't die..." Jiang Yiming's voice was also trembling.

It was like a dream.

He just fell asleep, and An Mu came back from the dead and appeared.

Jiang Yiming didn't know that he had slept for four days and three nights.

Now he's asleep most of the time, he just doesn't realize it.

An Mu held Jiang Yiming's dry hand with one hand, and put the other hand on his pulse calmly.

"Sister, I'm so happy that you didn't die. But... I feel so sad again." Jiang Yiming murmured.

"Why are you sad?" An Mu asked in a very gentle voice.

Through the oxygen mask, Jiang Yiming said with difficulty: "I'm ready to find you...but you're alive now...what should I do?"

Although grandpa kept saying that he would be fine, Jiang Yiming knew in his heart that he was going to die soon.

One wrong step, one wrong step, he was wrong from the beginning.

So even today it is too late to regret it.

That day he saw the news that Situ Xuan was married to someone else, and he finally understood why his grandfather made him patient.

It's a pity that he wanted An Mu so much by his side that he couldn't watch her and Situ Xuan being together as a couple.

That's why there was a desperate risk later.

"Don't worry. I'll find a way." An Mu withdrew her hand and said comfortingly.

Jiang Yiming didn't believe An Mu's comfort, and said with a wry smile, "Sister, will you find a way if you hate me so much? I did what Fang Dali did."

"I know." An Mu said.

"Yeah... If you didn't know, why didn't you come to see me for so long?" When Jiang Yiming said these words, he felt that he deserved what he was like today.

"Sister, don't worry about me. I have done a lot of mistakes and hurt you a lot. Now that I have become like this, I deserve it."

An Mu felt that Jiang Yiming was trying to take her hand back, but she still didn't let go, and said solemnly, "Yiming, if you still call me sister, I won't ignore you."

"But... I killed your best friend like that..." Jiang Yiming said sadly.

"Yeah, so I won't forgive you. But I can't leave you alone either."

After saying this, An Mu himself smiled wryly, and said, "Human life is full of contradictions. There are probably only TV dramas with such clear feelings as black and white or hate or love."

The more he experienced, An Mu saw the coldness of people's hearts, and also felt the warmth and friendship.

She has learned to intrigue with others, and she has also learned to do both for her friends.

This is probably growth, and this is probably her biggest gain after rebirth.

Jiang Yiming was really hateful. After Fang Dali's accident, An Mu almost came to Jiangjia Xingshi to inquire about his crimes. She had already thought about it at the time.

But after she calmed down, she felt that such an approach was meaningless at all.

If it can't help Fang Dali, it may even harm the friends behind her or those close to her.

So, she restrained all her anger and chose to endure.

Today, when she saw Jiang Yiming who was seriously ill in the intensive care unit, seeing the sadness in his eyes and the despair and fear of waiting for death, she suddenly understood Jiang Yiming's behavior like a madman at that time.

What position does she have to criticize a person who put her life aside for her?

Her mood was still conflicted, but An Mu knew how to deal with this matter.

"Sister. I'm doing this on my own. You don't have to feel wronged because of grandpa. I won't blame you, and I'll tell grandpa not to let him embarrass you."

Jiang Yiming thought that An Mu said this because of his grandfather's threats.

"Yiming, let's not mention the grievances between us for the time being, nor the status of Mr. Jiang. You have called my sister for so long, so I should help you." An Mu said with a smile: "The relationship between siblings, It’s also very precious to me.”

(End of this chapter)