The person who answered the phone was Gu Ye. He frowned and said unhappily: "Why did Xu Bilian call us if you can't?"

"He Jihong said that Xu Bilian wants to meet you and Qiaoqiao."

"not see."

Gu Ye flatly refused. Xu Bilian had an infectious disease. He couldn't let his wife go. What if she got infected?

He didn't go to see her either. What if the virus got on him and he was brought back to infect his wife?

"Xu Bilian has an infectious disease, dad, you should be careful," Gu Ye reminded.

Lest this stupid father-in-law run over and come back with the virus, which would harm him and his wife.

"The disease is not contagious as long as there is no contact. It's okay if you don't go. I'll go and have a look."

Chu Yuanzhi sighed, after all, they have lived together for more than ten years, and now that people are about to die, it is appropriate to go and see them off for the last time.

"Xu Bilian is going to die?"

After Gu Ye hung up the phone, Chu Qiao asked.

"Well, she said she wanted to see you and me, but I didn't agree." Gu Ye said.

"Don't go. Xu Bilian has an infectious disease, and so does He Jihong. My daughter has countless diseases, and she still asks people to see her." Lin Yulan was dissatisfied.

Now everything is focused on Chu Qiao. If it were normal times, Lin Yulan would definitely go to see Xu Bilian in person. Now that the Emperor asked her to go, she would not go.

The old man also disagreed. His grandson was the most important thing, and that girl Xu Bilian was willing to be humbled and got such a shameful disease. He didn't even want to see her.

In the end, only Chu Yuanzhi went to see Xu Bilian. He also took good protection. He put on a mask, gloves and hat, and wore glasses on his exposed eyes, so that he was not exposed at all.

He Jihong was waiting at the door of the ward. Seeing that he was alone, he was disappointed and asked, "Chu Qiao and Gu Ye are not willing to come?"

"Qiaoqiao has difficulty moving, and Gu Ye can't walk away."

Chu Yuanzhi explained that he felt uncomfortable when he saw the white-haired, old and haggard He Jihong. This woman was actually his ex-wife. They had a son, but now she is as old as his mother.

He Jihong felt even worse. This high-spirited man in front of her once belonged to her. He only made promises and obeyed her orders. They also had an excellent son.

But now this man no longer belongs to her, her son is no longer coming home, her daughter is about to die, and her parents no longer care about her. She has spent most of her life, but ended up like this.

"It seems that you are doing well." He Jihong said with a sour tone.

Chu Yuanzhi was well-dressed and looked younger than before. He was obviously living a very good life, making her look like a beggar.

She is indeed similar to a beggar now. She works in a township, interacts with a bunch of rural people every day, and lives in a house in the countryside. The conditions are very poor. She lived in the countryside before, and finally moved to the city. Now she is old. , returned to the countryside again.

He Jihong regretted it very much. If she had known she would have been nicer to Chu Yuanzhi, but the most difficult thing in the world is the regret medicine. It was a foregone conclusion. Chu Yuanzhi was proud of his success, and she was alone.

Chu Yuanzhi smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll go see Bilian."

He didn't really want to talk to his ex-wife and had nothing to say. After getting together with Yang Lingling, Chu Yuanzhi deeply understood the feeling of being respected. Yang Lingling was more beautiful than He Jihong and ten thousand times better than He Jihong, but Yang Lingling respected him very much and always respected him. He doesn't know how to give orders, and he will discuss things if he doesn't agree. If he doesn't agree, Yang Lingling won't lose her temper.

With He Jihong, Chu Yuanzhi was trembling, as if walking on thin ice; with Yang Lingling, it was like the spring breeze blowing against his face, bringing warmth to his face.

The difference was so big that Chu Yuanzhi sympathized with his former self. He Jihong never respected him. This woman deserved her current fate.

Xu Bilian was lying on the hospital bed, describing Ku Gao. When she saw Chu Yuanzhi, she looked back, but did not see Chu Qiao and Gu Ye, and her eyes became even more gloomy.

It's already this time, but these two people still refuse to come.

She actually wanted to ask clearly, if she hadn't been with Gu Jianshe, would Gu Ye have divorced her?

On the verge of death, Xu Bilian suddenly realized that her biggest mistake was to divorce Gu Ye. If she had not divorced, she would definitely be better off than Chu Qiao now.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and she is about to die.

But she still wanted to ask, but Gu Ye didn't even give her the last chance.

"Ask me...Gu Ye, he...he..."

Xu Bilian talked for a long time without saying a whole sentence. She was at the end of her strength and waited for Gu Ye with her last breath, but she still didn't wait.

"I'll call Gu Ye and ask him to come over. You can ask yourself."

He Jihong burst into tears because her daughter was half her life.

Xu Bilian opened her mouth several times, her pupils were dilated, her hands dropped weakly, and she made no more sound.

Chu Yuanzhi sighed and said to He Jihong, who was still crying: "Bilian has left."

He Jihong was stunned, and put his trembling hands under Xu Bilian's nose. Without breathing, she opened her mouth wide and started to cry.

Chu Yuanzhi was a little embarrassed. He took out ten dollars from his pocket and put it on the small cabinet next to the hospital bed. He did not dare to touch He Jihong. He was worried that He Jihong had also contracted the virus, so he had better be careful.

"My condolences, I'm leaving."

Chu Yuanzhi said politely, then turned and left.

Behind him was He Jihong's miserable cry, but he was indifferent. Xu Bilian's death was her own fault and she could not blame anyone.

After Chu Yuanzhi returned home, his coat, hat, mask and gloves were all burned, and he took a shower before going to see Chu Qiao and inform him of the death.

"oh."

Chu Qiao's tone was dull, neither happy nor sad.

However, she asked someone to deliver the funeral ceremony for He Jihong. In the eyes of outsiders, she and Xu Bilian were still sisters, and they were polite and could not find fault.

Less than a month after Xu Bilian's death, the Chinese New Year was approaching. Lin Yulan was celebrating the New Year alone. Chu Qiao didn't worry about anything. She thought that the child would be born in the first month and his birthday would be big.

But on New Year's Eve, just after the New Year's Eve dinner and preparing to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Chu Qiao had a seizure.

In fact, during the New Year's Eve dinner, Chu Qiao felt a faint pain in her stomach. It was still within the tolerance range, so she did not say anything to avoid affecting the atmosphere. However, while watching the Spring Festival Gala, the pain came one after another, getting more and more painful, and there was also a kind of pain. Tightness and swelling.

"Ouch..."

Chu Qiao couldn't help it any longer and screamed.

Gu Ye was startled and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"It hurts... I'm about to give birth..."

Chu Qiao couldn't sit still, and her voice trembled with pain. Gu Ye was so frightened that he jumped off the sofa and forgot to put on his shoes. He rushed to get the car keys in one step, but he was so nervous that he couldn't find the car keys after searching for a long time. .

"Where are my keys? Where have they gone?"

Gu Ye was as anxious as a headless chicken, sweating profusely, looking for the key everywhere.

The old man also panicked and ran to the house, where Lin Yulan had prepared a delivery bag, diapers, small clothes, quilts and toilet paper, all ready.

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