Shen mange and ye Nanxian couldn't help but feel stunned.

"What are you doing? Zhang Ma can't do it. The prison has been sent to the hospital. Go and have a look. Mange's throat is still burning, but she may still have a taste of herbal medicine, which requires mother Zhang to make it clear. "

Hearing what Sunan said, ye Nanxian reacted quickly.

He took Shen mange's hand and ran to the hospital quickly.

Two people to the hospital, Zhang Ma is rescue, emergency room lights let Ye Nanxian's heart is very heavy.

Zhang Ma has occupied too many positions in his life. From small to large, she is really his own mother. What she did wrong is irreparable, but at this moment, what ye Nanxian thinks of is that Zhang Ma once treated herself well.

Now he couldn't believe it. Mother Zhang was leaving like this.

She's only 50 or 60 years old, still so young.

Is it really the samsara of heaven?

Shen mange holds Ye Nanxian's hand tightly. At this time, any words of comfort are pale, and she doesn't want to think about any words of comfort.

She can stand here because she is worried about ye Nanxian. She doesn't know whether it's true or not, because mother Zhang said that she had poisoned Ye Nanxian.

Ye Zian also followed, quietly followed in southern Jiangsu, waiting behind.

As time goes by, when the lights in the emergency room go out, ye Nanxian's heart beats.

The doctor opened the door and came out.

"How are you, doctor?"

Sunan bombed anxious inquirers.

The doctor shook his head and said, "we've tried our best, but her cancer cells have already spread. Go in and see you, and then prepare for the future."

Everyone is psychologically prepared for such a result, but ye Nanxian is not.

He just woke up, a lot of things are not clear, how suddenly to die?

Shen mange see him stay there, can't help but push him, said: "you go in to see her."

Ye Nanxian looks at Shen mange. He thinks it's not good for Shen mange to go in and see Zhang ma. He's afraid that Shen mange has a knot in his heart. But if he doesn't look at Zhang Ma, he can't get through his own dilemma.

After all, the woman brought him up.

"Go ahead, I'm fine."

How can Shen mange not know what ye Nanxian thinks in her heart? She smiles.

Ye Nanxian nodded, and then entered the emergency room.

He felt that his steps were particularly heavy, as if he had been leaded.

When ye Nanxian saw Zhang's mother again, she couldn't believe it.

Zhang Ma was wearing a respirator. She was a little surprised when she saw Ye Nanxian, but she was more delighted.

God is still good for her. Before she died, she let her see her son wake up.

Zhang Ma waved to Ye Nanxian.

Ye Nanxian came to her and sat down.

He took her hand.

Zhang Ma's hand, once soft, is now only skin and bone, the joints are protruding.

"Why don't you try to tell me when you're sick?"

Ye Nanxian's voice choked.

At this moment, he would rather forget the excessive things that Zhang Ma had done. He was still willing to believe that she was the mother who cared for him very much.

Zhang Ma's eyes were instantly moist.

Ye Nanxian always has her in her heart.

It was at this moment that she understood.

Although this man looks how cold, how invincible, but his heart is still soft.

Zhang Ma held Ye Nanxian's hand tightly and said weakly, "I'm sorry, Nanxian. I'm really sorry. I've made too many mistakes. It's God's punishment for me. I know this is my ending, I don't complain. The only thing I feel sorry for is that I didn't bring you and Zian happy memories. It's a shame for you to have a mother like me. When I die, you cremate me and sprinkle it anywhere. I can't get into the ancestral grave of the Ye family, and I can't get your forgiveness. Just let me wander and wander like a ghost. This is what I deserve. "

"Nonsense. If you can't get into Ye's ancestral grave, I will find you a cemetery to bury you. Don't worry. I'll see you then. Although you have done a lot of excessive things, hurt a lot of innocent people, but for me, from small to large, I owe you. It's my fault that you gave birth to me, but I can't let you enjoy your old age. "

Ye Nanxian's eyes are moist.

Zhang Ma shook her head and said, "it's none of your business. I'm responsible for everything. I'm blinded by hatred. If you really want to find a cemetery for me, you can take me home. I have been away from my hometown for many years. I almost forget what my hometown is like. Because of the original grudge, I lost my whole life, my children and grandchildren. Such revenge is meaningless, but it's too late for me to repent. ""Not too late, as long as you can repent, you are still my mother."

Mother Zhang's tears kept falling.

"Do you know? I've been waiting for you and the southern mother for many years. Once I really wanted to put down all the hatred and accompany you brothers like this, but Fang Qian has been forcing me, I can't help it. Later, I was completely blinded by hatred. I watched you call Fang Qian's mother every day. I watched the South show respect to her. I really can't stand it. When I was pregnant, I had a strong reaction to vomiting. I was vomiting until you were born. I can't eat or sleep every day. I wake up all night in pain and cry with my quilt in my arms. I worked so hard to give birth to you two brothers. Why did I lose you behind? "

Mother Zhang couldn't open her mouth.

Ye Nanxian's heart is also very uncomfortable.

His tears also slipped.

"It's all over. It's all over."

"I can't make it. I know that in your heart and in mange's heart, I can't make it. For the sake of my people, I abandoned my children and grandchildren. I am worthy of my people. I'm sorry for you. Now that I'm dying, I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. I just hope that you will be able to do well in the future. Let me bear all the misfortunes and sufferings. "

"Stop it."

The more Ye Nanxian listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Let me talk about it. If I don't talk about it, I really won't have a chance. Nanxian, I tell you mange, I gave you chronic poison. It's cheating her. I am like this. You are my only son. How can I poison you? I did this just to see Zian and Luoluo. I knew she would not forgive me and would not bring the children to see me. That's why I said that. You tell her, don't hate me. "

"No. Mange is very kind. She won't blame you. "

The leaf South string don't lead a face, in the heart afflict to death.

Zhang Ma coughs. Ye Nanxian slaps her on the back quickly to help her breathe. But when he sees Zhang Ma coughing and bleeding, he can't help feeling even worse.

He couldn't believe it was true.

He has lost the south, lost Fang Qian, now even his own mother also lost it?

From now on, he is really alone.

Zhang Ma coughed up a mouthful of blood, which eased up a little.

She held Ye Nanxian's hand tightly and said weakly: "although mange's voice can speak, her vocal cords are seriously damaged. Even acupuncture can't completely cure her vocal cords. Every word she said was like walking on the tip of a knife. It was very painful. If this kind of pain is not eradicated, it will follow her all her life. Nanxian, there is a kind of grass in my hometown that can cure her vocal cords. This kind of grass is called Bluestar grass. It grows near the wet grave. I have no time to go back and look for her. Remember, after I die, you will take her to my hometown for throat treatment. "

"Good."

"In addition, your neuralgia must be treated with acupuncture for a long time. Don't be lazy. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear it when you get old."

"Well."

"Zian and Luoluo, I have nothing left for them. If any of them want to study medicine in the future, I have a ancestral medical book. In my ancestral hall, you should remember to give it to them. It's the only thing I've left them

Zhang Ma said garrulous, but her eyes began to lax.

Ye Nanxian felt very uncomfortable.

"Stop talking and have a rest."

"I can't rest. I'm going to sleep. Let me say more. Nanxian, to tell you the truth, I used to love your father. After all, no woman would give birth to a man she didn't love. It's just that my feelings for your father are too complicated. I'd rather believe that I hate him. "

"I know."

Ye Nanxian now understands Zhang Ma's mind.

Zhang Ma's life is also a tragedy. She has been dominated by hatred all her life, lost herself and lost a lot of important time.

Zhang Ma looks at Ye Nanxian and wants to reach out and touch his face, but she can't do it.

Ye Nanxian put her hand on her face.

"Am I thinner than before?"

"Thin, how can you get fat without me? Nanxian, when I leave, you should take good care of yourself. If I die, forget me. You think I've never been a mother. You are Fang Qian's son, the eldest son of the Ye family, the only successor of the Ye family, and the pride of the Haicheng people. You should not and cannot have a mother like me. "

Zhang Ma said, a touch of bitterness appeared in the corner of her mouth, the dry hand suddenly slipped down, her eyes also slowly closed, forever closed.

"Ma, Ma --"

Ye Nanxian finally called out the name, but Zhang's mother can no longer hear it.

She closed her eyes and ended her sad and bumpy life.Ye Nanxian holds her hand and cries silently.

He was like a child, losing his mother was like losing all his support.

He never thought of such a day, never thought of it!

Zhang Ma's eyes brimmed with tears.

I don't know if I heard Ye Nanxian's cry, or I don't want to live in this world. In a word, she can't wake up any more.

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