The wealthy and wealthy petite wife

Chapter 1 Mom, I love you, see you in the next life (1)
Premise: An invisible dream, a passing firework, love, misunderstanding,,,,,,

In hospitals full of death, there are doctors in white coats coming and going. White has always represented holiness since ancient times, but everything has changed in this society. At this moment, they are sent by God to save The holy angels of human life, but in the next moment they will immediately become a demon that cannibalize people, making people desperate.

At this very moment, in a ward at the far end corner of the corridor on the third floor of the hospital, a weak woman's voice could be heard intermittently, and occasionally a child's answering voice, but because it was a remote corner, doctors and nurses could not hear it. He rarely set foot here, and the sound was deliberately suppressed to be very low, so no one noticed what was going on in this dilapidated and dirty ward.

The dilapidated and messy hospital, leaning against a swollen woman, Xiyu looked at her daughter's immature face, tears slowly dripping down the face, falling on the quilt and the plum blossoms that disappeared in an instant, like The life of the owner of the tears may be instantly annihilated in the world at any time like plum blossoms.

There was despair in her words, but she still took out a jade pendant from under her pillow with a strong face, and handed it to her daughter: "Baby, take this jade pendant, and don't let it leave you from now on Mother may not be able to accompany you in the future, let this piece of jade pendant brought by mother accompany you from now on, and from now on, every word mother says must be firmly remembered."

The sick woman, her face was pale and swollen, but she still couldn't hide her stunning face, and the immature face of the girl who had been silent by the bed could already vaguely see the shadow of a woman, but the little girl had more eyes A breath of too much precocity and indifference.

With difficulty, she raised a hand and wanted to touch her daughter's immature face, but she found that the hand was as heavy as gold, and she couldn't lift it no matter what. Xi Yu's eyes were completely filled with despair before death, and she knew that she was about to die. Now, the only thing she can't let go of is her most beloved baby.

Zitong has shown extraordinary intelligence since she was a child, which may be a happy thing in an ordinary family, but in a family like Shangguan's family where power is everything, intelligence is definitely the biggest harm to her daughter.

In the past, she was protected by herself, and Zitong could still live a stable life. Now her own life is coming to an end, and she can no longer protect her, and can no longer be her daughter's parasol. What will happen to her poor child in the future? To live in a house of jackals like Shangguan's.

The only way now is to hide her intelligence. Although this is cruel to a child, there is really no way.

For the sake of her daughter and for her daughter to grow up safely, Xiyu took out a pair of glasses from under the pillow without hesitation, and said to her beloved baby: "Baby, this pair of glasses and jade pendant will replace mother to accompany baby The glasses must not be taken off, or mother will be sad, remember?" The daughter's eyes are too wise, and she can't hide her light at all, which forced her to make such a strategy.

Then she still has a wish that has not been fulfilled: "Zitong. Mom. Mom put a. file bag under your bed. You must take good care of the things in it."

The intermittent tone exhausted most of Xi Yu's strength, and his eyes became more and more difficult to open, no, God just give me a little more time, just a little bit is enough.

The son has been taken away by them, can't even protect the only daughter now?No, she couldn't let her last and only daughter be taken away.

Holding her mother's hand tightly, Shangguan Zitong's stubborn eyes contained unshed tears, and the glasses on the bridge of her nose hid her fear well. After all, the genius is only a nine-year-old child, but she is sensible In order not to let her mother feel uneasy about leaving, she could only hide her fear in her heart.

(End of this chapter)