But at this moment, everything was still. Song Qiyue didn't know where she was at the moment, and forgot everything. She just looked at Aunt Jun, lying there weakly, her eyes could not be opened completely, but she still Talking the murmured words and asking hard questions, she shouted, "July..."
"Song family... and Mo family... which one do you choose..." Aunt Jun was still asking.
Behind him, Mo Zhengyan stood there now, no sound was heard.
In front of the hospital bed, everyone standing around them also froze!
Song Zhongchuan clutched his chest, accompanied by Song's mother, not understanding why this was.
Song Lianheng stood in front, his eyes fixed.
Song Xiangwan hugged Zhou Suhe, and she was already crying with tears on her face.
Zhou Suhe stood there, he couldn't believe this scene, let alone what he heard at the moment, what was going on!
The figure in front of him was Mo Zhengyan standing in front, and Song Qiyue crawling on the side of Aunt Jun's bed!
Mo Zhengyan watched them closely, fixed on Aunt Jun and Song Qiyue!
"Answer..." Aunt Jun was still inquiring, her brows were all frowned, her eyes diverged, but she didn't feel relieved, so she muttered and asked, "Answer me...July..."
"You choose one...which one...which one..." Aunt Jun asked over and over again.
How can she choose? How can she choose? This is the cruelest question in the world!
"No!" Song Qiyue cried in a hoarse voice, "I don't want it! Why let me choose! Aunt Jun! Why! I don't choose! I don't choose!"
"You can only choose one...one..." Aunt Jun is determined to do so, and that determination is even more shocking!
"July..." She yelled, and Song Qiyue met her in a daze. It was Aunt Jun's dizzy eyes, but she was as gentle as when she was a child. Aunt Jun said, "July...you Answer me...you must answer..."
The clock seems to be counting down, so it can walk fast like this, but how she wants the hands to stop swinging, so that this moment will stop forever, no longer exists, but she can’t, her hand holds Aunt Jun, her hand Shaking, such excitement!
"No..." Song Qiyue could only shake her head, she could only refuse, she was unwilling to choose!
"Auntie Jun...I don't choose!" Song Qiyue cried out in discomfort.
Aunt Jun’s hand fell down, and the worry and annoyance in her eyes were still deeply entrenched, but it seemed that she had expected this to happen. The next second she shouted, "Big Brother..."
She was calling Song Zhongchuan, and when Song Zhongchuan heard the words, he immediately stepped forward and answered, "Yujun, here I am!"
"Big brother..." Aunt Jun shouted, her eyes whirling, and she said softly and intermittently, "I want you to promise me one thing..."
"Okay! Say it! You say it!" Song Zhongchuan agreed.
Aunt Jun said slowly, "Since she refuses to choose... Then... From now on... July... She is no longer the daughter of the Song family... Not anymore..."
"From today...The Song family's affairs...have nothing to do with her...never..." Aunt Jun's words made everyone silent and afraid to speak!
Song Qiyue was stunned there, her body seemed to be petrified, so she could be immobile!
Auntie Jun, what did she say...
What did she say!
"Big brother... I want you to publicly declare... Song Qiyue... she is no longer the daughter of the Song family!" Aunt Jun asked, but she asked Song Zhongchuan to say, "Big brother...you promise me ..."
Song Zhongchuan was also in chaos at the moment, he was suspicious and confused, but seeing such a scene, how could he not agree to death, he also trembled and said, "I promise you!"
Aunt Jun seemed relieved. Someone appeared in front of her eyes. It was the girl who smiled so joyously and innocently. She said to herself: Second sister, I really like him, I really like him so much. he.
It was the girl who begged herself. She said to herself: Second sister, please, let me go out, second sister, I beg you.
Yu Ning, Yu Ning...
I will come to you soon, don't blame me.
"From now on..." Aunt Jun closed her eyes, and she weakly said word by word, "You are no longer the daughter of the Song family."
With a bang, Song Qiyue only felt as if her body was stimulated by a burst of electric current, so she was suddenly numb, and after the numbness, there was a suffocation-like pain, and her heart seemed to be pried open!
After saying this, Aunt Jun had no strength, her eyes flowed, but her eyes became darker and darker, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if she was about to cover her immediately. When she closed her eyes, she looked at Song Qiyue, her gaze flicked over, and looked at him behind her in the dark.
Mo Zhengyan met her, and the corners of Aunt Jun's lips moved, "Take her away..."
But afterwards, there was no time to say anything more, and no sound came out. Aunt Jun just nodded slightly and closed her eyes like this.
"Second sister!"
"Aunt!"
There were crying and crying, and Song Lianheng answered the phone again. It was Song Jinzhi’s voice, "Big brother, I'm almost at the hospital, how is my mother?"
"Jin Zhi..." Song Lianheng choked in his throat for the first time, not knowing how to tell.
"Big brother? Big brother?" Song Jinzhi was still shouting there, and Song Lianheng hurriedly shouted, "Auntie! Jinzhi's call! It's Jinzhi's call, listen to it! Jinzhi, talk to your mother!"
Song Lianheng rushed to the hospital bed, took the phone to Aunt Jun's ear, and heard Song Jinzhi's cry in her cry, "Mom! How are you? I'm Jinzhi, I'm almost at the hospital! Mom!"
Jin Zhi, Jin Zhi...
Aunt Jun moved her lips slightly, but finally, the strength was exhausted, and there was no more, but she seemed to hear Song Jinzhi's voice. She closed her eyes and her breathing quietly stopped!
"Pi—" The heartbeat device made a harsh sound at this time, proving that the heartbeat had stopped!
Suddenly, the cries resounded through my ears, hoarse, and kept resounding!
When Song Qiyue faced Aunt Jun, everything around her was empty, so nothingness, she couldn't even cry, couldn't even speak!
Just inside a cry, and I don’t know how long it took, suddenly the door of the ward was slammed open!
Song Jinzhi arrived in a hurry!
But when Song Jinzhi arrived, what she saw was her mother's body!
"Mom!" Song Jinzhi shouted.
"Jinzhi, come and see your mother! She just left!" Song Zhongchuan cried and cried.
Song Jin settled down, her tense emotions couldn't be changed for a long time, as if she couldn't recognize the reality, but then, when she saw her mother there, her heart was gone and her breath was gone, and she didn't move. Song Jinzhi suddenly stepped forward, and quickly, he dashed away!
Song Jinzhi fell on Aunt Jun’s body, and it was tears that came out of her eyes—
"Mom! Mom! I'm back! Look at me! I'm back! Mom, I'm Jinzhi!" Song Jinzhi cried, and even if the man does not flick, he can't bear it at this moment.
But Song Jinzhi didn't even see this last side. After all, it was still too late!
Song Jinzhi’s crying eyes were red, and everyone was sad and sad. Song Qiyue looked at Aunt Jun, but she couldn’t cry!
It's just that her body trembled, and she almost couldn't bear it, and she collapsed!
Mo Zhengyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, Song Qiyue had a certain pace and forced herself to stand firm.
Song Jinzhi cried loudly, "Which person hit my mother! Who was it!"
He frantically asked the culprit, but he was helpless, Song Lianheng said, "It's a driver, an accident."
"Mom said when she left, what did she say?" Song Jinzhi asked again, "Does she have anything to say to me?"
Everyone was stunned, the last words were entangled in their hearts, and they couldn't say it all at once!
"Mum, what did she say? What did she say!" Song Jinzhi asked, he turned to look at everyone, "Uncle? Aunt? Brother? Xiangwan? Sister Qiyue? Brother-in-law? Brother Su He?"
Song Jinzhi asked everyone, but there was no answer. Originally, he just wanted to know, but at the moment it was like a warning bell rang. He only turned his attention to Song Qiyue, "Sister Qiyue! Mom always loves you the most, you Tell me what she said last when she left!"
Auntie Jun, what did she say, she said...
Song Qiyue couldn't answer, she couldn't tell!
The less he got an answer, the more stubborn Song Jinzhi was. He became hysterical and broke down. Song Xiangwan was next to him. He turned his head and grabbed Song Xiangwan and asked, "Sister Xiangwan! Tell me! Mom said. What's wrong! Tell me!"
"Aunt..." Song Xiangwan was stunned by the shaking, but Song Lianheng opened his mouth during the interrogation, "Aunt said, from now on, you are no longer the daughter of the Song family."
"Mom said?" Song Jinzhi was immediately stunned. "Why did she say that? Who is not the daughter of the Song family?"
The only daughters of the Song family are Xiang Wan and Qi Yue, "Sister Xiang Wan?"
"It's not me!" Song Xiangwan replied.
Song Jinzhi looked unbelievable, and looked at that person again. It was Song Qiyue who stood there in a daze, silent, "Sister Qiyue, is it you?"
Song Qiyue was silent, but the silence had already been answered.
"How could it be like this!" Song Jinzhi said in a panic, "Why did my mother say that in the end!"
For a moment, his thoughts were messed up, everything seemed to be tangled together, Song Jinzhi still knelt by the hospital bed, he turned to question Yu Song Qiyue, "It's you! Did you let your mother come to Hong Kong City! Sister Qiyue!" What did you do! Why would Mom say such a thing!"
"Sister Qiyue! Say it!" Song Jinzhi asked to no avail. Song Qiyue was asked by him, her eyes were hollow.
Song Jinzhi suddenly got up and ran towards her again, clutching her shoulders and questioning, she seemed to fall over, she murmured, "I don't know..."
"I don't know..." Song Qiyue didn't know what happened at this time, it was all so messy.
"Jinzhi!" Mo Zhengyan yelled. He pulled Song Jinzhi away and stood beside Song Qiyue like a guardian.
Song Jinzhi was stunned, but he didn't have time to think about what all this was. He threw himself down at his mother again, "Mom! Tell me! Mom!"
Mo Zhengyan hugged Song Qiyue into his arms. Song Qiyue stiffened, listening to Jinzhi's words, every single one, she also wanted to ask Aunt Jun to ask what was all this.
After weeping in this ward for a long time, Fang Yang came and shouted, "Which one of you can go through the formalities with me."
Aunt Jun passed away, and the hospital still has a series of procedures to go through. Song Lianheng said, "I'll go!"
Song Lianheng followed the nurse, Fang Yang said, "Now I'm going to send Ms. Song to the morgue."
"No! I'm not allowed!" Song Jinzhi cried, and he didn't let his mother be sent away just like that.
But the rules are so, but they can't be violated, Song Xiangwan said, "Little brother! Don't do this! Aunt has already left. Don't let her go uneasy, just listen to the doctor!"
"I want to take my mother home! I want to take her back to Haicheng!" Song Jinzhi shouted.
"Go back to Haicheng, let's go back to Haicheng!" Mother Song also shouted, Song Zhongchuan took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, "After completing the procedures, we will go back to Haicheng as soon as possible."
Zhou Suhe stepped forward and he pulled Song Jinzhi up, "Jinzhi, let Auntie Jun go."
Song Jinzhi's tears fell, and his eyes were red from crying, only to see Aunt Jun was covered with a white cloth, and the nurse pushed out. He also followed all the way, and everyone followed closely. When they were pushed in the hospital morgue, they were stopped outside.
"After the formalities are completed, Ms. Song will be parked in the hospital for two or three days, and then her family will be sent to the funeral home..." Fang Yang said, and Song Jinzhi said, "My mother is going home! She is going home now!"
"We will arrange to send it home by ourselves." Song Lianheng said immediately.
Of course, this is also subject to the family of the deceased, so Fang Yang has no objection, so he finally confirmed that the body will be retrieved tomorrow.
The group stopped outside the morgue and Fang Yang said, "Please go back first. If there is any situation, the hospital will contact you again."
"I won't go!" Song Jinzhizheng said, "I want to accompany my mother here! I won't go!"
Song Jinzhi's father died young, and only his mother is a close relative. Now that his mother has passed away, he is completely empty and stubborn. Song Zhongchuan said, "Lian Heng, you stay with your brother."
Song Lianheng nodded, and Song Xiangwan said, "Dad, I also want to be here with my little brother."
Song Zhongchuan also nodded. He looked at the other two people. It was Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan. They were still immersed in the sad news, but they remembered the last words of the second sister when they died, "July, you go. Go!"
"Go! Let me go!" Song Jinzhi was undiminished, and he drank angrily at them.
"Jinzhi, don't be like this!" Song Xiangwan shouted from the rear, "Don't disturb auntie!"
Zhou Suhe stepped forward and grabbed him, and Song Jinzhi shouted towards Song Qiyue, "You leave me!"
"Send July back first." Song Lianheng also said.
Song Qiyue had been standing there all the time, she looked like an unwelcome person, they were all letting her go, but where did she go. It seems that if you leave at this moment, you can no longer have it, you can no longer have it. But the shaking figure and those voices are so noisy, so that her body is certain, suddenly the sky is spinning!
Song Qiyue closed her eyes, she couldn't admit it, she passed out!
"July!" Mo Zhengyan held her back and hugged her sideways.
Zhou Suhe was stunned, Fang Yang quickly stepped forward to check and hurriedly said, "She is too tired and can't load her body, so send her back soon!"
Song Qiyue fainted just like that, and was sent back to the old house of the Mo family by Mo Zhengyan.
In the sleepy night, Song Qiyue had the same dream over and over again and again. When I returned to my childhood in the dream, it was Aunt Jun holding her hand and taking her for a walk. They walked, and somehow they walked to the railway side. She picked a small yellow flower on the side of the road.
That little yellow flower was too beautiful, so she wanted to give it to Aunt Jun, but when she turned around, she found that Aunt Jun, who had always been with her behind her, had long since disappeared.
Just like a mother, like a mother, they are gone!
She kept running and shouting, but she was still left behind.
"Ah!" Waking up from the nightmare, Song Qiyue stood up and was frightened. She was panting and panting constantly!
"What's wrong? Have a nightmare?" Mo Zhengyan came to her and he asked immediately.
Song Qiyue couldn't get back to God, but everything was messy, but he found that the sky outside was bright, "What time is it..."
"You have been asleep for a day." Mo Zhengyan said, "July, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"
"Aunt Jun!" Song Qiyue's voice was hoarse and even more hazy.
"She's still in the hospital."
Song Qiyue heard that Aunt Jun had not returned to Haicheng, and immediately she lifted the quilt, "I want to go over!"
In a hurry again, Song Qiyue hurriedly came to the Gangcheng Hospital after getting up.
At this time, Aunt Jun’s body had been pushed out. Song Lianheng transferred to a black business funeral car. The room temperature was below minus eight degrees. Aunt Jun was carried by Song Jinzhi, Song Lianheng, Zhou Suhe and Fan Haiyang into the car. Johnson Opened the car door.
Seeing Aunt Jun got into the car, everyone also got in the car and left, just at this moment Song Qiyue arrived!
As soon as she arrived, everyone who was going to get in the car stopped.
"Are you going home?" Song Qiyue asked, she said again, "I will go back with you and take Aunt Jun home."
"No need! You don't need to send it!" Song Jinyi stayed up all night, her red eyes were red and swollen, and she hated it even after crying. He immediately shouted when he saw Song Qiyue.
"Jin Zhi!"
"Don't call me!" Song Jinzhi interrupted her. He couldn't listen at all, and said with red eyes, "You don't need to send it! I will send my mother home!"
Everyone got in the car and left. Song Qiyue looked at them, but she had mixed feelings. She went forward and wanted to get in the car, but Song Jinzhi opened her and he closed the door.
"My mother, I will send it myself!" Song Jinzhi said.
"She is also my aunt!"
"Not anymore! You are no longer a child of our Song family!"
This sentence blurted out, Song Qiyue stayed there, no action. In the end, only Song Jinzhi's red eyes, her hand still stubbornly scratching the door of the car, Song Jinzhi pulled her hand away and got into the car.
Everyone got in the car, Zhou Suhe's pace slowed down, he looked at her, and Song Xiangwan shouted, "Suhe!"
She pulled Zhou Suhe, who also got into the car and looked at her through the car window.
The car started faintly, Song Qiyue could only watch them leave, she didn't even know that the shawl fell on the ground. Mo Zhengyan stepped forward, picked up the shawl, and put it on her body.
Song Qiyue stood in the wind. It was like a dream scene. They were all gone, only she was there.
But whose hand held her at this moment.
He held her hand tightly, and the strength made her feel a pain!
Just after Aunt Jun’s body was transported back to Haicheng, Mo Zhengyan received news that he would be buried in the Song Family Cemetery this weekend.
"I have already booked the air ticket. We will go together on the weekend. Didn't you mean to cook for Aunt Jun?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
On the night before leaving for Haicheng, Song Qiyue went to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables. She asked the servants to leave the kitchen, and she cooked the dishes herself. No one knew what she was doing, but Manager Zhao was very surprised and came to ask, "Master, Madam Young went into the kitchen and drove us out."
Mo Zhengyan whispered, "Let her go."
One night in the kitchen, it was just a bento, but Song Qiyue made it over and over again, not doing well, not doing enough, not making beautiful, not enough flavor, she continued repeatedly, until dawn, did not make it. Okay lunch.
When she wrapped the lunch in a cloth towel, Mo Zhengyan pushed open the door of the kitchen. He had already held the child and waited with Aunt Xu.
Today, they are going to Haicheng together.
After arriving in Haicheng, they drove to the Song Family Cemetery. The Song family is also the rich one in Haicheng, but the burial is very low-key. Close relatives are present, watching Aunt Jun’s burial. Today, Aunt Jun’s body has been cremated.
On the hills of the cemetery, tombstones are scattered. Here are the Song family members. Song Qiyue looks at the cemetery. There are also her grandpa, her grandmother who has never met, and her mother.
In June, the weather was already hot, but today's wind is a bit strong.
Song Qiyue walked up the mountain, holding the prepared lunch and walking forward.
Mo Zhengyan asked Aunt Xu to stop at the foot of the mountain, while he embraced Yang Yang and headed for the cemetery together.
The guests in the front are still there, but not many, and the Song family are all there. All in black clothes here, all staring at Aunt Jun's tombstone, Song Jinzhi bends down and bows, put the urn into the tomb, and the tomb guard is about to seal the tomb.
"Wait a minute!" Song Qiyue yelled when she arrived.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that Song Qiyue appeared. Next to her was Mo Zhengyan holding the child. The adult was dressed in black and the child was dressed in a dark sweater.
Song Qiyue walked up, she stopped, "Let me bow down to Aunt Jun, let me send Aunt Jun the last time."
Song Qiyue was about to step forward, but Song Jinzhi stopped in front of her, "You are no longer a child of the Song family!"
"And you!" Song Jinzhi looked at Mo Zhengyan and asked him, "Mom, the last person she contacted is you! You leave me!"
"Jinzhi, the car accident was an accident." Song Lianheng said.
Over the past few days, Song Jinzhi has heard too many explanations about car accidents, but when he saw them, he became cold and stern, "If it weren't for them, if it wasn't for Hong Kong, how could a car accident happen! If it wasn't for them, How could my mother say at the end that she is not the daughter of the Song family!"
"If it weren't for them, how could I not even see my mother the last time!" That was a knot in my heart, and I couldn't undo it anymore, Song Jinzhi's hatred could not be dissipated!
"I'm asking you, what did you tell my mother!" Song Jinzhi asked, but the result was to no avail.
"I don't know, I really don't know Aunt Jun will come..." Song Qiyue replied.
"What about him then! Don't he know! He is the culprit!" Song Jinzhi glared at Mo Zhengyan angrily.
"Now you are going to worship my mother, I will not agree! I will definitely not agree!" Song Jinzhi resolutely drank, "You are not the child of the Song family anymore, she is not your aunt! You are not qualified to worship my mother. Uncle, they are all here, and they can all testify!"
The wind blew in her ears, and Song Qiyue's eyes turned red. She looked at them. They were her relatives, but they didn't stand by her side. She shouted one by one.
She called these people blindly, but no one responded, and finally she looked at Song Jinzhi, "Little brother, don't you want my sister?"
This little brother made Song Jin’s teeth sore. There were so many years of childhood, and the scenes of getting along with each other are still vivid. It is she who is standing for him, she is playing with him, it is their sister and brother laughing side by side, it is the noisy and noisy together. Growing up, Song Jinzhi said immediately, "Okay! So now, the Song family and the Mo family let you choose! Come back to the Song family and no longer have contact with the Mo family! Let you choose before my mother dies! I will let you choose again!"
"Little brother..." Song Qiyue looked at Song Jinzhi, behind her were Mo Zhengyan and her child, her tears condensed, but she couldn't answer, "Jinzhi, don't force me!"
"Okay! You have made a choice! Just like my mother said, you are no longer a child of the Song family!" Song Jinzhi said towards her.
"Jin Zhi..." Song Qiyue stretched out her hand to hold him, but one of Song Jin raised her hand and waved it away. She made a lunch for the night and was waved down like this.
Seeing that the bento box fell on the ground and the food was scattered all over the floor, Song Qiyue didn't know how to be sad, she was so sad.
Auntie Jun, I made the meal for Auntie Jun, it spilled, it's gone.
Her tears fell and fell on the ground, and her voice hovered above her, "It's not that we don't want you, it's not that I don't want your sister! You don't want us, and I don't want my younger brother!"
"In the future, I will no longer have your sister!"
She couldn't hold them all together. She gathered the food into the lunch box with her hands, but found that it was already dirty and could no longer eat it.
Song Qiyue knelt down on the ground. When she looked up, she saw that Aunt Jun’s tomb had been sealed, and her photo was on the tombstone, but it was blurred.
"You go—let me go—" In the shout, Mo Zhengyan stepped forward, and he pulled Song Qiyue in the eyes of everyone, and he left with the way he was going.
The little yellow flowers in the cemetery are blooming so splendidly, for whom they are blooming.
The next day, the Song family sent a letter from the lawyer: The Song family and Song Qiyue broke away.
In the bedroom of the old house in Gangcheng, Song Qiyue looked at the letter, holding the document in her hand.
The words that came into view made her suddenly heartbroken, and she tore up the letter at once!
Pieces of fragments could not offset the pain in her heart. She fell to the ground and still saw the line of words in the fragments—the party concerned, Mr. Song Zhongchuan, representing the entire Song family, and now announced that she and Miss Song Qiyue The kinship is severed, and from now on, Miss Song Qiyue will no longer be the daughter of the Song family!