Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

The strength is very small.

In fact, she only needs to twist her wrist to break free, but she stands there as if she had been fixed.

"Ma." Her body was shaking violently.

The wrist was gently held by my mother.

Dry, rough.

She remembered that her mother's hands were soft and tender, like a piece of tofu.

If it wasn't for that accident, my father would not have died, my mother would not have been lying in the hospital for so many years without food and drink, and she would not have been wandering in this ghost place in the United States.

She wants to go home.

Her biggest wish is to wait for her mother to wake up and go home.

When I first came to the United States to work and study, I slept three hours a day, did so many part-time jobs, and tried so hard to get a firm foothold in Ji's family. I would rather live in a dangerous slum than save money to give my mother the most expensive and best medicine, just to wake my mother up.

After so many years of hard work, my mother finally woke up.

But the next second, will completely leave her.

All she could see later was a cold tombstone.

Even if she doesn't eat or drink, she doesn't respond to anything she says.

But mom has something to say to her.

Is she going to listen to her mother's last words because of her cowardice.

Shi Sheng shakes and reaches for the oxygen mask on Qin Lan's face.

Dare not look back, she was afraid that once she looked back, she would not hesitate to break her hand and run out to find a doctor.

When Sheng's hand holds the oxygen mask, it's like being thrown into a basin of hot charcoal fire, which makes a "Zizi" sound.

Take off the oxygen mask.

She choked and asked, "Mom, what do you want to say?"

Qin Lan's breathing is more difficult. It seems that she can't breathe every time.

"Cell phone... Photo... Crystal blue," she said intermittently and in a very low voice. Shi Sheng needs to put her ear to her lips to hear, "Shi Sheng, get back... Mine, ours..."

Her face turned red, her fingers pinched Shisheng's wrist spasmodically, and every word was exerting her strength, pressing on her chest like luotie.

What is crystal blue.

What cell phone.

Where are the photos.

Where does she look for these things.

Qin LAN opened her mouth and gasped, but she couldn't say a word. Her body was straight and taut, and her turbid eyes were staring at her tightly.

Shisheng is afraid that she will continue to use her only physical strength. She nods and says, "I know. I'll get it back. Don't worry, mom. I'll get it back."

She put the oxygen mask on Qin LAN.

Before covering it, she heard her mother's last two words, "revenge."

The next second, the oxygen mask covered her lips and nose.

Shi Sheng didn't even have time to think about what "revenge" meant.

The hand that held her tightly was completely loose, fell heavily on the bed, and flicked twice.

There's no white fog on the oxygen mask.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She opened her eyes and looked at Qin LAN, who was still half open on the bed. Her mother's body was straight, and she seemed unwilling. She twisted her face and looked at the ceiling.

"Ma..."

When Sheng's voice changed tone.

She wanted to shout and cry hysterically, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only curl up like a cat and make a small whimper.

She held her mother, and could not care what bad impression she would leave to her. Tears rolled down the eyeliner and mascara, and a black drop rolled down her cheeks and finally fell on her mother's chest.

Qin LAN is wearing a blue and white striped suit, and her chest is dyed black.

The instrument on the bedside table turned into a straight line and gave a sharp alarm.

The doctor hears the voice come in from the outside, what he sees is Shi Sheng Fu on Qin Lan's body, the shrinking body trembles slightly.

Like a child who has been greatly wronged, he hides in his mother's arms and sobs softly.

The nurse pushed Shi Sheng out and said, "I'm sorry, the doctor wants to rescue. Please go out and wait."

When Sheng arrives at the door, he just sees his mother's body sucked by the defibrillator, bounces up and falls on the bed.

She bit her lip.

Mom.

You must hold on.

Mrs. Smith paced back and forth at the door. When she saw Sheng, she gave her a soothing hug: "it's going to be OK. You're a good girl. God will bless your mother."

Shi Sheng nodded, "thank you."

She leaned against the wall and looked at the closed door.