Daddy, Here Is Mommy

She was really happy that he could come to see her. But she didn't want him to see him leave the world.

For 28 years, she did not fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of a mother, for which she felt guilty. Now, to leave, this guilt is even worse.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao sits on the chair in front of the bed, his back is very straight, his eyes droop, and he answers with a low voice.

"Yi Yao, thank you for coming to see me..."

Ye Qinghuan tried to pull the corners of his lips and laughed at him. Qin yellow eyes, filled with the light of love.

“……”

Lu Yiyao looked at her, and her mood curled. He had no idea that her condition would be so serious in a flash. At this moment, it was between life and death.

In the end is their own mother, is the pregnant October struggle to bring themselves into this world. Without her, he would not have come to this world.

Now, she's going to leave, she'll have to leave forever.

How could he not be in a bad mood.

Lu Yi Yao's deep and narrow eyes, rolling out a touch of sour. Then, a mist came out of his eyes. Hands clenched into fists, with a thin cocoon of the belly of the fingers, tightly against the palm.

"Yiyao, mom is leaving..."

“……”

Lu Yi Yao's cold lips are still gently pursed, and her three-dimensional facial features are covered with a layer of sadness.

"Yiyao, before I leave, I have a few words to tell you..."

Ye Qinghuan was already angry, and every time he said it, his veins burst out. She tilted her head and looked at her son, whom she had been thinking about day and night.

Sweat, rolling down the forehead.

Lu Yiyao hesitated for a moment, took a paper towel and gently wiped it for her.

"Tell me..."

He lifted his thin lips and his voice was very low and a little hoarse.

"Yiyao, I have no regrets in this life. The only regret is that we can't watch the baby born in Ango's belly Cough... "

After two words, ye Qinghuan coughed.

A throbbing pain in my heart made it difficult to breathe. In the throat, gush a fishy sweet.

She quickly took her hand to cover her mouth, and tried to swallow the fishy sweetness that had come up. However, no matter how hard she tried, there was still a little red in her fingers.

"Don't talk about it. Drink water..."

Lu Yiyao quickly gets up and pours her a cup of warm ginseng tea. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took the spoon and fed her personally.

The kindness of back feeding.

This is the only thing he can do.

"OK..."

Ye Qinghuan drank two mouthfuls, and then refused to drink any more.

Lu Yi Yao also did not insist, the water cup in the hand, but did not put down.

"Yiyao, you should love Ango and children. From now on, no matter what happens, we can't abandon them. Remember, at any time, don't let ange down, you should love her well. In the future, you can't hear anything, you can't Cough... "

This time, ye Qinghuan coughed more violently. There were two strange scarlet on the waxy skin.

The corner of the mouth is bright red.

Two lines of muddy tears from the corners of his eyes.

The air in the room is full of all kinds of flavors. The smell of death is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Yiyao doesn't understand why Ye Qinghuan should tell him this sentence at the last moment of his life.

"Don't worry."

His response was brief but firm. Even if ye Qinghuan doesn't explain it, he has no other heart for Lin'an song. This life is her, and the future is her.

"Yiyao, Ango is a good child, you must not Don't... "

Ye Qinghuan's turbid eyes gradually diverged, her pale lips slowly pursed, and her withered hands dropped slowly.

The words that did not finish were stuck in her throat forever.

She's gone.

To another world.

I have to leave luyiyao forever.

“……”

Lu Yiyao's water cup suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and then split into pieces.

Nan Huaijin and Gu Yunxiao, who have been standing outside the door, hear the sound and quickly push the door to enter.

"Qinghuan..."

"Aunt..."

They stood behind Lu Yiyao, their faces covered with thick sadness.

Lu Yi Yao's throat rolled, but he didn't shout out "Mom.".

He must have looked at Ye Qinghuan without saying a word. His eyes were wet.

Nan Huaijin comes forward, flicks open her palm and places it on Ye Qinghuan's eyes which have not been completely closed.

The palm is cold.

Nan Huaijin's elegant face is full of sadness.

"Qinghuan, go all the way."

His mellow voice contained endless grief and sigh.

In this life, he did not wait for her.He had loved people for many years, and finally died, completely breaking all his thoughts.

Heart, like a wheel, can no longer be put together.

In this life, he will never love anyone.

"Aunt..."

Gu Yunxiao knelt down, lying on the edge of the bed, crying.

Over the years, he and ye Qinghuan have become mother and son. In the past, little by little, it has come to my mind.

"Aunt..."

He cried, but no one answered.

Lu Yiyao turns around in silence and goes out.

Nan Huaijin's private doctor came to confirm again.

"I'm sorry, sir."

“……”

Nan Huaijin took a wet paper towel and wiped the blood from the corners of Ye Qinghuan's lips. Then he told Gu Yunxiao.

"Yunxiao, tell mama Lin to come here?"

"Good..."

Gu Yunxiao, kneeling on the ground, responded with deep pain. Stand up and go out.

"You go down, too."

Nan Huaijin said to the private doctor.

"Yes, sir."

All of them retreated, leaving only Nan Huaijin alone.

He looked at Ye Qinghuan who had left him. The mist in his eyes condensed into beads and rolled down slowly.

"Qinghuan, in the next life, you must wait for me..."

He took her thin, cold hand.

Head down, shoulders shaking slightly.

A moment later.

Gu Yunxiao leads Lin MA in.

"Madam..."

Mrs. Lin didn't expect that they hadn't been separated for long. Goodbye, life and death are separated.

"Madame, how can you walk so fast? Last time you told me that you should wait for the wedding banquet of master Yunxiao and help him with his children... "

In recent years, Lin Ma and ye Qinghuan lived together in the villa of Bauhinia Garden. Although they were masters and servants, they were sisters.

Ye Qinghuan passed away suddenly, and she couldn't accept it.

"All right, Mrs. Lin. Don't make my aunt sad It's time to change her clothes... "

Gu Yunxiao heard Lin's mother's words, and his heart became more and more sad. He quickly helped Lin Ma, hoarse voice mourning way.

"Young master Yunxiao..."

"Lin ma..."

Gu Yunxiao shook her head gently.

Lin Ma knew what he meant. After a long time of anger, his body would be stiff, and it would be difficult to change clothes.

Nan Huaijin let the nurse who had been taking care of Ye Qinghuan come in to help. He and Gu Yunxiao retreat.

Lin Ma tried to bear her grief and shivered her hands. She washed Ye Qinghuan with warm water. Then she and her nurse put on her favorite Lavender silk cheongsam.

The cheongsam was worn on her, a little empty. Abdomen, but a little protruding.