The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 83 Mom, I'll Warm You Up
Situ Qingyin's generous palm rested on Xuan Liyou's slender shoulders, and the voice that overflowed her thin lips was softer than ever before, "Li You, go in and see your mother."

Xuan Liyou's soul, which had drifted away to Jiuyuntian, was easily called back by Situ Qingyin with a single sentence.

Her empty eyes blinked, and in the next second, big tears rolled out of her eyes.

trickled down her pale cheeks.

First there was one, and then it was as dense as rain.

However, apart from crying silently, Xuan Liyou's body was still frozen there, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't even lift a step.

Situ Qingyin's eyes dimmed as she focused on the tears she kept streaming down, and deep in her heart, there was an unspeakable emotion.

There is pity and distress!

After a long time, just when Situ Qingyin decided to drag her into the operating room, Xuan Liyou seemed to have finally calmed down, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and walked in.

Her overly calm made Situ Qingyin's pretty brows frowned.

Xuan Liyou entered the operating room, and walked step by step towards Jiang Xuewei who was lying there silently, except for a trace of dark blood on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Xuewei seemed to be asleep.

Xuan Liyou raised her hand again and fiercely wiped away the tears that blocked her sight, stepped forward, and bent down.

Gently hugged the silent mother, and pressed his tear-stained little face to her mother's face.

Mom is so cold!

"Mom, I'll warm you up."

Her voice was so soft that it was almost erratic, giving people the illusion that she would go away with the wind at any time.

"Mom, how can you leave me and just leave?"

"Didn't you say that you have something else to tell me?"

"Mother……"

Xuan Liyou's voice became softer and softer at first, then choked with sobs later.

In the end, all the words were blocked in the throat, and a single character could not be uttered.

It's just that the arms holding Jiang Xuewei kept tightening, tightening again, the whole body was pressed on her body, tears wet her face, and then flowed into her neck...

Xuan Li's worried face was buried in Jiang Xuewei's neck, letting the tears flow, and she endured it, not letting herself cry out.

My mother said before that the way she wept silently made her feel distressed the most.

Therefore, if Xuan Liyou didn't let herself cry out, if she made her mother feel sorry for her, she would wake up if her mother felt sorry for her.

She worried for so long, was afraid for so long, and thought that her mother would recover after the operation.

Unexpectedly, this is the result.

Two nurses came over from the other end of the corridor, Situ Qingyin stopped them with his eyes, the two nodded and stopped going forward.

Situ Qingyin stood tall and tall at the door, looking at Jiang Xuewei lying on her body with heavy eyes, although she didn't let herself cry out, she couldn't stop Xuan Liyou from trembling shoulders.

Her strength and forbearance surprised him.

But it was expected.

If Xuanliyou was as weak and incompetent as she appeared on the surface, she would not be able to put forward such conditions to him in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Feeling that it was almost time, Situ Qingyin just walked in, just when he walked to Xuan Liyou's side, intending to pull her up from Jiang Xuewei.

Xuan Liyou let go of the arms hugging Jiang Xuewei, and slowly straightened up.

Sniffing heavily, she raised her sad face, looked into Situ Qingyin's deep eyes with red and swollen eyes, paused every word, and said in a cold and firm voice, "Situ Qingyin, please tell me everything you know. Me, who killed my mother."

(End of this chapter)