Mu Jingping took a few steps forward and called softly, "Uncle Mu."
This call showed her attitude.
A look of pain flashed in Mu Yiqing's eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards Mu Jingping with all his strength.
Mu Jingping hesitated and held Mu Yiqing's hand. His palm was dry and warm, but she could no longer feel the warmth of family affection because her mood had changed.
Mu Yiqing raised her eyes again and looked at Yu Anna standing at the head of the bed, and stretched out her other hand towards her.
Yu Anna hurriedly leaned over and held Mu Yiqing's hand tightly, tears streaming down her red and swollen eyes, "Dad..."
"Take it off..." Mu Yiqing said weakly, and her voice could not be heard clearly through the oxygen mask.
Yu Anna moved a little closer to Mu Yiqing, "Dad, what did you say?"
Mu Yiqing curled her lips again, "Take it off..." Her eyes dropped as if looking at the tip of her nose.
"He said to take off the oxygen mask." Mu Jingping said and reached out to remove the oxygen mask from Mu Yiqing's mouth.
Anna Yu waved her hand over, "Are you crazy? Take off the oxygen mask. Do you want my dad to die?"
Ju Qiulan walked up in a few steps and said in a very aggressive tone, "Yu Anna, just keep talking. Why are you doing anything? If you called her to come here because you want to bully her with your family, then let's leave now."
There was a violent coughing sound on the bed. Mu Jingping looked over. Mu Yiqing's whole body was shaking violently due to the cough, but his eyes were fixed on her. There was a look in that look, no matter how bad his body was, he just wanted more. The feeling of looking at her a few times.
Mu Jingping moved slightly and gently shook Mu Yiqing's hand, "Don't worry, I won't leave."
Mu Yiqing seemed to be relieved, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, and then looked at Yu Anna again, repeating those two words, "Take it off."
Anna Yu cried and shook her head, "Don't... you will die... I don't want you to leave me..."
Mu Yiqing turned her attention to Yu Wenbai standing at the end of the bed.
Yu Wenbai could tell that Mu Yiqing knew that he was about to die soon and had something to confess, so he walked over and took off the oxygen mask from his mouth.
Mu Yiqing took out the oxygen mask and took a deep breath with her mouth wide open, as if she would faint if she didn't take a breath. He looked at Yu Wenbai and said weakly: "Xiaoyu... I leave it to you..."
Yu Wenbai looked back at the boy with scarlet eyes standing at the end of the bed, and then looked at Mu Yiqing, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu is the only child of our Yu family. You don't need to explain, I will train him well."
Mu Yiqing nodded and slowly turned his eyes to Mu Jingping, "Ning Ning... yes... I'm sorry... I went to... apologize to Ping'er... you... you take good... take care of yourself..."
Mu Jingping thought that she had sorted out her feelings and understood what attitude she should take towards Mu Yiqing, treating him as a fellow countryman and a friend. But when she heard him say this, her heart still hurt. It was such a transcendent feeling. My friend was in emotional pain, pursed her lips and looked at him, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Mu Yiqing's chest rose and fell violently, breathing heavily, and his sickly pale face turned red in an instant.
Anna Yu cried and said: "Dad... I'll call the doctor..."
Mu Yiqing grabbed Yu Anna who was about to leave, shook her head at her, and slowly put her hand and Mu Jingping's hand together. A look of anticipation appeared in her eyes, and she twisted her lips to say something, but she suddenly twitched. His body tilted up, then he fell down heavily and closed his eyes.
Yu Anna turned pale with fright and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."
The person in the hospital bed showed no reaction.
The boy at the end of the bed ran out crying, "Doctor... doctor... my dad passed out..."
Mu Jingjing looked at Mu Yiqing with a peaceful face, tears falling down heavily. The miserable cries and chaotic footsteps in her ears seemed to be far away from her.
Dad just left like this
Gone like mom
Someone suddenly pushed her. Mu Ningran staggered and fell to the side. Ju Qiulan helped her in time, "Let's go?"
Mu Ningran looked back at Ju Qiulan, holding her wrist tightly with both hands. Sadness surged in her eyes, and she choked with sobs and spoke softly, "He... is dead..."
In her heart, Ju Qiulan didn't want Mu Ningran to have anything to do with the Yu family, but they were blood relatives after all. Especially when she saw Mu Ningran clearly being sad but trying her best to bear it, Ju Qiulan for the first time looked at this person whom she had previously despised. The woman felt a sense of pity, "You and Xi'er, and we... should we go back?"
Ju Qiulan took Mu Ningran directly back to his residence. Mu Ningran didn't say a word on the way, leaning on the seat and staring out the window in a daze, tears falling continuously from his face.
Ju Qiulan frowned slightly, why did this woman cry so quietly
It looks... awkward, which makes people feel distressed.
When the car stopped, Mu Jingping realized that this was not Qinyuan. He turned to look at Ju Qiulan in confusion. His red eyes just looked at her quietly without saying a word.
Ju Qiulan awkwardly tucked her hair away from her temples, "Aren't you worried about Xi'er? You can keep abreast of the progress of the case here." As if he was afraid that Mu Jingping would refuse, so he would not be able to step down. Ju Qiulan hurriedly added, " If you want to go back to Qinyuan, I will send you back now."
Mu Ning looked at Ju Qiulan quietly for a few seconds and said softly: "Thank you."
The thank you made Ju Qiulan even more uncomfortable, as if her little thoughts were seen through. She opened the door and got out of the car and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you, I'm afraid that Xi'er will come out and blame me for bullying you. "
Mu Jingping looked at Ju Qiulan's back, which seemed to be running away in a hurry. A trace of warmth flashed through her sad heart. She turned around, opened the car door and got out of the car, and followed Ju Qiulan into the villa.
After entering the villa, Ju Qiulan saw Mu Jingping sitting on the sofa and staring at the glass coffee table in a daze. She didn't cry anymore, but the word "sorrow" was written on her face. She wanted to say something to distract her, but found that the two of them didn't have any words at all. common language.
Ju Qiulan thought for a while, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. She pretended to watch it for a while. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mu Jingran lowering her head and not even glancing at the TV, and she couldn't help but frown.
Putting down the remote control, Ju Qiulan got up and went upstairs. After a while, she came down with a pile of books. She sat on the sofa and started flipping through it seriously. After flipping through it a few times, she put it down. She got up and went into the kitchen. She told the nanny, "You can go there later." Ask her what she likes to eat and cook more dishes according to her preferences.”
The nanny smiled and nodded, "I know, madam, I will definitely understand the taste of young mistress."
Ju Qiulan nodded, then frowned and said, "Xi'er hasn't married her yet, what are you yelling about?"
The nanny saw that although Ju Qiulan spoke with a straight face, there was obviously a smile hidden in her eyes, so she nodded and said, "I know." But in her heart, she was thinking: Madam is a bit more strong-tempered and arrogant. She obviously likes her, but she is so hard-spoken and soft-hearted that she refuses to admit it.
Ju Qiulan turned around and walked out. After walking a few steps, she stopped, turned around and said, "Don't say I ordered you."
The nanny smiled and nodded, "I understand, ma'am, I won't tell the young mistress."
Ju Qiulan, "..." Didn't I say you are not allowed to call me "young mistress"