It was past five o'clock when Mu Ningjing and Shu Xin came back.
Mu Jingping opened the door to the room and saw that the room was filled with blood. Zhao Xiangping's bony hand fell on the edge of the bed. Blood flowed from the wrist and dripped on the floor along the fingers.
The face Mu Jingping held in her hands suddenly fell to the ground, tears burst out, her eyes widened, her face full of shock and disbelief. The next second, she ran to the bed like crazy, plopped down on her knees in the blood, and held her hands tightly. Holding Zhao Xiangping's bleeding wrist tightly, she said in a trembling voice: "Mom, Ning Ning bought your favorite noodles? Don't go to sleep, get up and eat noodles, otherwise the noodles will be burnt in a while..."
Zhao Xiangping had no reaction.
Mu Jingping shook Zhao Xiangping's hand, "Mom, wake up... Mom... You can't leave me... What will I do without you... Don't leave me... Please... Mom... Look at me... Mom... "
Mu Jingping burst into tears as she spoke.
With tears in her eyes, Shu Xin dialed 120 and came to Mu Jingjing, holding her shoulders tightly, "Auntie will be fine, she will be fine."
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Mu Jingping had been standing guard at the door of the operating room. The door opened and the doctor came out with a heavy look on his face.
Mu Jingping asked hurriedly: "Doctor, how is my mother?"
The doctor shook his head, "The patient was already weak and lost too much blood. He was not rescued in time and has stopped showing signs of life."
"No... no..." Mu Jingran cried and shook her head, then knelt down in front of the doctor, "Doctor, please, please save my mother, please, please..."
The doctor looked embarrassed, "It's not that we don't want to save him, we have tried our best."
Shu Xin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and went to help Mu Anjing with the doctor, "Ning Ning, get up first... don't be like this..."
Mu Jingran collapsed on the ground, her face full of unbearable grief, crying heartbreakingly, "Why... why did you leave me alone..."
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Mu Jingran has never cried again since she cried in the hospital. She was as quiet as the air. She looked like a person who had lost his soul, and his face was as gray as death.
Huo Yanqing arranged for Song Li to handle Zhao Xiangping's funeral affairs.
When Shu Xin was packing Mu Jingping's things, she remembered the money bag Zhao Xiangping gave her and took it out from under her pillow. In addition to 20,000 yuan, there was also a letter.
Shu Xin handed the money and the letter to Mu Jingping.
Mu Jingran held the letter tightly and didn't dare to open it until she was on the way back to Fancheng.
Ning Ning:
Your mother has already left when you open this letter. Don't be sad. This is a relief for your mother.
I'm just sorry, mom can't stay with you anymore.
Mom brings you only pain and hurt.
Before marrying Lu Zhiwen, you grew up in the ridicule of others. After marrying Lu Zhiwen, you lived under the bullying of that beast.
This is all my fault.
You ask me, who is your father? Why did you leave us...
I never told you.
In fact, your father didn't abandon you, he didn't even know you existed.
The rumors outside are true. My mother is a mistress who destroys other people's families. My mother is a bad woman...
However, before your father and I got together, I really didn’t know that he was engaged.
But I don't regret it, I love him, so I secretly gave birth to you...
You are innocent and should not have to live in such pain...
All the hurt and pain was brought to you by me. Now my mother has taken it away. I hope that my Ningning can live uprightly in the sun in the future.