My Previous Fraternal Twins

Chen's mother almost madly roared at her: "you broom star, I'll kill you and let you go down with my son."

"Ah... You and bitch."

"You let me go. Do you think you can do whatever you want with a few stinky money in your family?"

"Little handsome boy, don't listen to her. She is a dirty woman who comes out to sell."

Chen's mother punched and kicked Chen Mengyin while scolding.

Chen Mengyin pushed Chen's mother back with a force in her hand.

She hurried back, tripped over her right foot and fell directly back to the ground.

Chen Mengyin looked at her mouth full of blood and her face was sour. She smiled and shook her head. She didn't want to entangle with her anymore.

He turned and looked at Ye Shen behind him and said with a smile, "let's go."

Then she strode towards the door. Ye Shen followed behind her and didn't forget to look back at Chen's mother.

When she saw that they were going to leave and run from the ground, she wanted to catch up, but she looked in the direction of the morgue.

An administrator came out and shouted to Chen's mother, "are you Chen Yifa's mother?"

Chen's mother quickly nodded and said, "I am, I am."

"Come and confirm, and then sign here. Later, the hospital will arrange a car to take people home." the administrator took care of these life and death, so he looked indifferent when facing Chen's mother.

Although Chen's mother was dissatisfied with his attitude, she didn't dare to go too far in the hospital.

She glared in the direction where Chen Mengyin and ye Shen had just left.

Then he looked back and quickly followed the administrator's footsteps to the morgue.

The more she walked, the heavier the pace under her feet. Looking at Chen Yifa magnified in front of her eyes, Chen's mother breathed slightly.

The administrator pointed to the body in front of her and said faintly, "this is Chen Yifa. Please confirm it."

Chen's mother stood in front of Chen Yifa's body covered in white cloth. Her body suddenly trembled. She still held Chen Yifa's body before she saw it. It was just a joke played by the police station with him.

But when she saw her son lying in front of her, she realized that her son really left her.

She stretched out a hand and put it tremblingly towards the white cloth over Chen Yifa's head.

It's like making a big decision and pulling the white cloth away.

When Chen Yifa was hit, his face was full of scars. Although the blood stains on his body had been wiped clean, the overturned skin was glued back with special glue to repair the whole body.

But Chen's mother was still a little difficult to accept. Her tears seemed to be out of control. She burst into tears along the corners of her eyes.

She went up to hold Chen Yifa's body and said incoherently, "son, mom is coming. I admit my mistake with you. I'm wrong. I shouldn't lie to you. I'm not hurt. Will you come back quickly?"

"When you wake up, your mother will listen to you. As long as you wake up, don't scare me. What do you want me to do when you leave?"

Chen's mother cried loudly with his body in her arms. She sobbed: "my son, what do you want my mother to do in the future? Tell me, what do you want me to do in the future?"

Her hands kept holding Chen Yifa up: "you get up quickly. You must be pretending to sleep, right? You get up and talk to your mother. Today you ran out without even eating. Get up quickly. Your mother cooked delicious food for you. What you like to eat."

Chen's mother kept saying in his ear, but whatever she called, he just kept his eyes closed and motionless.

So peaceful.

If you get out of the sea of suffering, lie down quietly.

Chen's mother stretched out a hand and put it on Chen Yifa's face. She gently stroked it and murmured to herself, "it's all my mother's fault. I shouldn't say those words to you. I'll take them back. Will you come back to my mother?"

She was still unwilling to reach out and push Chen Yifa's body. The cold feeling from him, together with Chen's mother's heart, was cool.

She cried and went to warm Chen Yifa's hand: "Why are your hands so cold and your mother warms you so that you won't be cold. Is your mother's hand very warm?"

The administrator was afraid that she would faint when she cried, so he went to hold Chen's mother and persuaded her: "aunt, people can't come back from death. You'd better take him back early and let him settle down."

Chen's mother took out her arm and said unhappily, "my son is not dead. He just fell asleep. Don't quarrel with him. He is busy with his work. Now he finally has time to have a good sleep."

Then she fell heavily on the ground, covered her face and cried bitterly.

Kept repeating in his mouth: "now I can finally have a good sleep. Go to sleep. My mother will accompany you. I'll make money to support you."

The administrator saw her helpless and called other medical staff.

Several people came forward to help her, but she held Chen Yifa's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Chen's mother suddenly leaned over his ear and said bitterly, "Yifa, my Yifa, don't worry. Your mother will help you teach Chen Mengyin that cheap woman. Don't worry. I won't make her feel better."

Several people looked at Chen's mother, just like a crazy woman who had just run out of the grave.

one 's wrath rose to the sky.

They looked at each other. The administrator slowly said, "aunt, don't be too sad. He walked peacefully."

Chen mumeng raised her head and scolded him, "he's my son. Do you think I'm not sad? It's not your family that died. You're not sad."

The administrator was suddenly scolded by her. She felt a little uncomfortable, and the expression on her face sank instantly.

She opened her mouth to refute, but for her son's sake, she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Chen's mother tightly held the hospital bed where her son was placed and looked at him reluctantly: "Yifa, let's go home and mother will take you home."

He was about to take him away. Several people immediately stopped him and said, "I'll send him to cremation later. You can't take him away like this."

"He is my son. I can do whatever I want. I don't want him to cremate. I want to take him home." Chen's mother picked up Chen Yifa and half dragged and half hugged him to take him away.

But she didn't take a few steps, so she fell to the ground tired.

Several people quickly carried Chen Yifa back to the hospital bed, came forward to help Chen's mother up, and asked with concern, "aunt, are you okay?"

Chen's mother trembled and cried, muttering to herself: "mom is useless, even you can't carry it. I'm useless. I can't take you home."

She raised her palm and slapped it heavily on her face.