obsessed with love

Chapter 216
The small meeting room was air-conditioned, and the atmosphere looked serious and gloomy.

The driver who caused the accident was brought over by the traffic police. Because he had been locked up in the detention center, he was so sloppy. He was hunched over and his head drooped, but when he saw Du Ruo, he softened instantly and immediately knelt down in front of her to start cry.

The driver was not too old, he looked about in his early thirties, such a good man was crying badly in front of so many people, but Du Ruo still had no expression on his face.

One life, and it is her closest relative, no matter what, she has no way to be merciful.

The wife of the driver who caused the accident was also present. Seeing her husband kneeling, she also stumbled from the chair and stood up and knelt on the ground together, crying so loudly that the hearts of all the people present were trembling.

Qiao Anming frowned and made a face to the lawyer, and soon the traffic police helped the driver and his wife to sit in their seats.

"Crying, what's the use of crying! Let's talk about compensation first, and then cry after talking!" The traffic policeman's attitude was also very decisive, probably because he was used to such tragic scenes, so his tone was indifferent.

According to Chinese laws and regulations, no matter what the reason is, if a motor vehicle hits and kills a pedestrian, the driver must bear full responsibility, but the driver and his wife have been constantly shirking responsibility... The lawyer argued hard, and the atmosphere in the conference room, which was still sad just now, was very fast It rubs out a strong smell of gunpowder.

"...I was driving well, there was a yellow light ahead, and someone suddenly ran out of the road! There is no sidewalk there, so I can be forgiven for bumping into her!"

"It's a hospital, downtown, and there are signs to slow down at the entrance of the place. You are driving a yellow light like this, which is illegal driving..."

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Du Ruo listened to the increasingly fierce debate in front of him, one was constantly shirking responsibility, the other was fighting for more compensation, and the mother's life seemed to have no meaning in this debate all of a sudden.

Like similar tragic accidents, dealing with compensation matters is an extremely cruel thing for the family members, because the whole process will constantly remind the family members of the fact that their loved ones have died, and the family members need to use the fact of the death of their loved ones to continuously strive for interests. It feels like, you are trying to sell your life, go through the process of bargaining.

Du Ruo's hearing began to become blurred, their arguments gradually faded away, and the sharp sound of the truck's brake pads rubbing violently as the mother rushed to the road echoed in her ears...

Qiao Anming held her hand all the time, and finally realized that something was wrong with the person beside him, his face turned pale a little bit, his eyes were slack, and he began to tremble non-stop. He called her name: "Du Ruo... Du Ruo...", but she He didn't seem to be able to hear it, but he bit his lower lip desperately, and made marks on his palms with both hands.

Qiao Anming endured the pain in his heart, put his arms around her shoulders and helped her stand up.

"Okay, okay...Du Ruo...we're not here, I'll take you out..."

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Layers of cold sweat began to seep from Du Ruo's back. The scene where her mother was lying in a pool of blood, she huddled alone on the bench at the door of the emergency room and sat there for a long time. She watched her mother's body being packed Pushing to the morgue scene...

Scenes of cold scenes were played back, and she stood here all of a sudden. In front of the small flower bed at the entrance of the small building of the traffic police brigade, there was a not-so-tall pine and cypress surrounded by unknown weeds and branches. The hot wind of the day blows over, and the capillary pores on the back that are stained with cold are instantly stretched, and the light that fills the eyes pours down.

Her body gradually weakened and she fell backwards. Qiao Anming supported her very hard, holding her arm tightly with one hand.

"Du Ruo, I'm sorry..."

His sudden apology seemed to be weighing a thousand catties. Du Ruo closed his eyes and fell on his chest weakly. Too much hatred was gathered, but there was no outlet for her to vent it.

Qiao Anming watched her open and close nostrils because of her heavy breathing, knowing that she was trying to suppress her emotions.

"Cry if you want, or you can scold or hit if you want, but don't keep talking!"

Du Ruo opened his eyes, looked at Qiao Anming who was worried and distressed in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, but still did not open his mouth.

Cry, hit, scold?is that useful?
Everyone is gone, everything she does is futile, not to mention why should he say sorry?It wasn't his fault, it was her own fault, it was her own selfishness, impulsiveness that led to the tragedy of her mother's death in a car accident!So she hated it in her heart, and it was actually herself that she hated!
In the end, the lawyer got a satisfactory amount for Du Ruo. The driver who caused the accident should pay a little, the truck's transportation company should pay a little, and the insurance company should bear the rest.

Du Ruo signed the compensation form and walked out of the traffic police brigade without a sound.Qiao Anming hurriedly greeted the lawyer to chase after her, and finally grabbed her and took a taxi back to the hospital.

Du Liangxing was sitting on a chair at the entrance of the inpatient building, smoking. He didn't dare to go, fearing that he might cause trouble on the spur of the moment. When he saw Du Ruo and Qiao Anming coming, he threw away the cigarette butts, wiped his eyes and walked over.

"How is it? Solved?"

Du Ruo still had that dull expression, just handed the list in his hand to Du Liangxing, and walked into the building by himself...

Qiao Anming wanted to catch up, but was held back by Du Liangxing behind him.

"Don't follow, let her be alone!"

Qiao Anming understood, nodded, and was about to say something, but Du Liangxing said in an extremely deep and lonely tone: "Thank you, thank you for helping her, otherwise it would be too difficult for her to face this alone!"

Du Ruo stayed in the ward all afternoon. The doctor came to take her temperature again. The temperature has returned to normal, and the abscess in her throat has basically disappeared, but she still seldom speaks.

Qiao Anming was distressed that she had been eating the food in the hospital, so she deliberately went to a nearby restaurant to pack her lunch, fresh yam chicken soup and seasonal vegetables. Du Ruo barely ate a small bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of soup, feeling weak Leaning on the bed, he saw Qiao Anming sitting on the sofa and not leaving.

At that time, he had already changed his clothes. The light blue shirt with dark patterns should look good on him, but it can be seen that it is a newly bought shirt. Although the material is flat, because the creases have not been ironed, the cuffs and There is some disobedience on the collar side.

Du Ruo's heart began to turn sour. She knew that Qiao Anming was very particular about dressing, and would never wear out the newly bought clothes that had not been ironed. However, in order to stay with her in the hospital overnight, his image was a little casual these days. Coupled with not having a good night's sleep for too long, the whole person looks very lonely, with a desolate air all over his body, and a deep sense of tiredness.

"I'm fine, go back to the hotel and get some sleep..." Du Ruo was finally willing to talk to him, his voice was just right, so his voice was still a little rough.

Qiao Anming breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly replied: "I'm fine. I usually stay up late at work. Why don't you lie down for a while, and you'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Du Ruo knew that he would not leave, so he didn't say any more, lay down quietly, turned over, turned his back to Qiao Anming, and soon he breathed evenly.

It is said that pregnant women are lethargic, which makes sense!
Qiao An was sure that she was asleep, so she went over to tuck the quilt up for her, and then turned back and left the ward.

The dean brought the staff and personally led Qiao Anming to the morgue.

It is still the old elevator, the long and bright corridor, surrounded by cold fog.Lu Shuangfeng's body was pulled out of the refrigerator, and a white plastic sign hung on her bare feet, which was her body number given by the hospital.

Because of the violent impact of the car accident, the entire skull was deformed, and the facial features were also blurred and destroyed. In addition, after so many days of freezing in the refrigerator, the appearance of the person was terrifying.

"Has the family members come here to see her?" Qiao Anming asked the staff behind him while turning his head away.

The staff had a little impression of the family members of the corpse: "A woman asked to see her before. She had a big belly and seemed to be the daughter of the deceased, but she had already arrived at the door. Seeing me pull the cabinet door, the woman ran away. ... probably because of fear!"

Qiao Anming pursed his lips, the indifference on his face seemed to be a bit colder than the air-conditioning in the morgue.

The dean spoke up from the side: "A good living person is a little scared to see the corpse, let alone a pregnant woman, it's better not to see it. I feel sad when I see it. If you are timid, you may cry on the spot, not to mention that you are still pregnant. Died in a car accident, this death... a bit ugly..."

Qiao Anming shook his fist lightly, lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

He couldn't imagine how Du Ruo watched his closest relative die in front of him, and how he survived the first few days of sadness alone.

He actually didn't know Lu Shuangfeng, but even an outsider like him felt painful and depressed seeing such a scene, not to mention that Du Ruo was her daughter.

It was so cruel, he was reluctant to let Du Ruo see such an ugly corpse.

"Dean Chen, I would like to trouble you, can you ask a makeup artist to help her put on makeup and restore her appearance before death? Also, please contact the funeral parlor for me... The compensation for the accident has been settled, let the deceased rest in peace!"

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Although he can't be by her side when she is in the most pain, he will do his best to minimize her pain. Although it is very trivial to do these things, what else can we do?
There are some things that he can't stop.

Du Ruo could be discharged from the hospital the next day, and Lu Shuangfeng's body was transported home. Qiao Anming contacted a professional funeral team to deal with it, and Du Ruo didn't need to personally arrange it.

According to the customs of Xuancheng, the body of the deceased needs to be parked at home overnight, accompanied by family members, commonly known as "accompanying the night". Relatives and friends will be present and kowtow in mourning, which is regarded as the last journey to send the deceased.

Du Ruo’s house is very small, so the altar was set up under the locust tree, and the body was parked in the hall where the gate entered. Because I had been asking relatives to lend money to Xiaofan’s medical treatment, many relatives no longer interacted with the Du family. It's so cold, it's inevitable to climb the rich and avoid the poor. This time when Lu Shuangfeng passed away, the funeral naturally seemed a little deserted.

However, a lot of wreaths were collected, from the hall to the gate of the hospital, most of them were sent by the leaders and doctors of Tongcheng Hospital, because they knew that Qiao Anming was here, what a good opportunity to build relationships.

Xiao Fan also came back from the hospital, Joan Minto Hospital sent him a car, and also brought an intern from the hematology department with him, in case he was too emotionally sad for a while, and something would happen at the funeral.

Qiao Anming knew that this brother held a very important position in Du Ruo's heart. She had already lost a relative, so he couldn't let her brother have another accident.

In the already cramped living room, there were beds, wreaths and tables, and Lu Shuangfeng's body was sleeping in the center. She had already changed into a brand new set of clothes, and her makeup was all done, lying there as if she was asleep.

Friends and relatives kept coming in to kowtow to say hello. Du Liangxin and Xiaofan kept crying. A relative came in and cried once, but finally his voice became hoarse, and he could only let out a low sobbing sound, like a sea lion in extreme sadness. Du Ruo, on the other hand, was always half-kneeling in front of Lu Shuangfeng's body, her eyes dimmed, her hands clasped on her knees, she didn't cry, and she couldn't see how sad she was, she just didn't speak, and she ignored anyone who called her. , as if her soul was taken away, she closed herself in another space.

Qiao Anming watched from the side feeling distressed, how could she go on like this?
She was still pregnant with a child, and it was so hot in the hall, plus she was extremely sad and her belly was puffed out. He was afraid that something would happen to her if she endured like this, so he kept persuading her, persuading her to go out to get some air, or even if she didn't go out, stand up It's okay to get up and walk around, but Du Ruo didn't even bother to move his eyes as if he couldn't hear.

Around evening, the sky began to darken, and finally a cool breeze blew in outside the door, and even the branches and leaves of the old pagoda tree were blown "rustling". Most of the relatives who came to pay their respects had already left, and the crowded hall was empty. a little bit.

Because Xiaofan was too weak, he knelt for a long time before being picked up by the hospital, but Qiao Anming stayed by Du Ruo's side all the time, watching her paler face, persuading her: "Du Ruo, be good, go out and eat something, okay? "

She still didn't answer, but because her body was too weak, she couldn't kneel and fell backwards. Qiao Anming held her waist in good time, and simply hugged her weak upper body to his chest.

In fact, his heart is no better than hers. Seeing the person he loves the most in such pain, but he is powerless, that feeling is like Ling Chi!
Du Ruo half-closed his eyes, and half-lyed in Qiao Anming's arms, but saw a tall and thin figure walking in from the door, somewhat familiar... Finally, the figure walked to Lu Shuangfeng's body first, knelt down and kowtowed , sighed, stood up and turned to Du Liangxing.

"Uncle, my condolences..."

Du Liangxing raised his red and swollen eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and the crying that had just subsided slowly rose again.

Jiang Hao felt uncomfortable. Although his relationship with Du Ruo was very shallow, the old man lying on the wooden bed had been his mother-in-law for two years, so he was considered half of his relatives, so he squatted down slowly, patting Du Liangxing's shoulders kept trembling.

"Uncle, everyone is gone. I believe Auntie doesn't want to see you so sad. You have to take care of yourself..."

Du Liangxing's crying stopped, but it soon broke out again. Jiang Hao gasped for breath, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, he turned to look at Du Ruo again.

Du Ruo had a pale face and a thin body, half leaning in Qiao Anming's arms, seeing Jiang Hao in front of him, his dead eyes finally moved.

Jiang Hao walked slowly in front of Du Ruo, glanced at Qiao Anming beside her, without saying hello, quickly looked away, half-kneeling and said: "...your mother was very hard when she was alive, and you have always been very filial, so Let her go, don't be too sad..."

Du Ruo closed his half-closed eyes all the time, and fell back even more powerlessly. Qiao Anming looked at Jiang Hao coldly, but the palms wrapped around Du Ruo's shoulders tightened even more.

Du Liangxing's crying didn't stop, the more he cried, the more he cried, until finally he was so full of tears that he could only cover his face with wrinkled and rough palms...

The old locust tree at the door was blown louder and louder by the night wind, and the sound of swaying branches and leaves was like a mournful sob.

How cruel, she already knew that she was wrong, she shouldn't provoke Qiao Anming, she shouldn't share other people's happiness, and she shouldn't just go her own way like a moth to the flame, but what should I do?It's too late!

Her own fault finally cost her her life!
That night, Du Ruo sat in front of the coffin to watch the night, and Qiao Anming was always by her side. He couldn't leave, and he never left. It was close to ten o'clock, and after all the relatives left, he still persuaded her to drink half a bowl of porridge. , She was a little obedient at that time, maybe because she was exhausted, or maybe she was worried about the child, so Qiao Anming fed her, and she was very obedient, and swallowed it mouthful.

Jiang Hao stayed for a while and then left quickly. He came to Xuancheng by plane in the afternoon. He came here without telling Xu Xiaoya, and had to catch the flight back that night.

Du Liangxin sent him to the alley, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, although you and Xiaoruo have divorced, I still want to thank you for sending Shuangfeng to the end!"

Jiang Hao didn't cry when he knelt in the living room just now, but seeing Du Liangxing's increasingly hunched back and sad face that seemed to have aged overnight, his eyes were a little red.

"Uncle..." he shouted hoarsely, and then he paused for a long time before continuing: "I'm sorry... I have never been very humble to you and auntie, but actually think about it carefully, I have to take some responsibility for auntie's death, because I If she hadn't divorced Du Ruo, she wouldn't have known Qiao Anming, and she wouldn't have pissed off Auntie into a car accident, so..."

"Okay... don't mention the past, Shuangfeng will be buried tomorrow, everything is a foregone conclusion." Du Liangxing lowered the hand that patted Jiang Hao's shoulder, and looked sideways at the bright alley .

"Back when you divorced Xiao Ruo, I never blamed you, not even Shuangfeng. Life is alive... Maybe the fate between people is fixed, and the fate between you and Xiao Ruo can only end here , so it’s useless to force. It’s just that once many choices are made, there is no room for regret!”

It was a very simple passage, but it made Jiang Hao feel ashamed, but because he and Du Ruo were considered husband and wife, he finally persuaded him a few words: "I know there are some things that I am not qualified to say, but Although Du Ruo and I are divorced, I still hope she will live a good life. That Qiao Anming is not suitable for her, and the distance between us is too far away, so if possible, please persuade Du Ruo, beat the child, and leave that man, otherwise She must be the one who suffers in the future."

Du Liangxing frowned, and replied expressionlessly: "At this age, I think about many things very openly. Xiao Ruo is already an adult and has the right to make her own decisions. Since she chooses to take that man's child After being born, whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, I will bear it myself. If the fortune is good, it is her life. If she wants to suffer, it is the evil fruit she planted at the beginning, and no one can replace it..."

The next day was cremation.

The hearse drove all the way to the crematorium, and Qiao Anming sat beside the crystal coffin with his arms around the weak Du Ruo.She didn't have much strength, and she was lying in Qiao Anming's arms like a ball of cotton. The morning sun shone through the car window. She couldn't stand the light, so she had to close her eyes, her eyelashes closed, forming a black shadow under her eye circles. , the entire thin face was so white and bloodless under the sunlight, like a piece of paper.

Qiao Anming hugged this body that was as quiet as a puppet, feeling extremely painful in his heart.She is in so much pain now, half of it should be caused by him. If he had controlled it back then, maybe she would have been in pain for a while, and soon she would be able to forget about herself and continue to be that heartless Du Ruo, but now, he made her pregnant with a child, lost her relatives, and lay here covered in bruises.

So all his heartache turned into grief and anger. He didn't want her to suffer any more grievances. He wanted to deal with her mother's funeral as soon as possible, then take her back to Tongcheng, divorce Gu Lan, and fulfill his promise to her in his heart.

There is another procedure before the sparks of the dead body. Relatives must surround the crystal coffin to pay their last condolences to the deceased.

The relatives of Du's family gathered in a circle, looking at Lu Shuangfeng supported by flowers, they couldn't help but silently commented that the current makeup technique is so good, and the appearance and complexion of people who have been dead for so many days are still fresh after treatment, as if they were not at all. Not dead, just asleep!

Du Liangxing still couldn't cry, his throat was hoarse when he spoke, so he could only support Xiaofan who was crying so hard with one hand, and the edge of the crystal coffin with the other, and followed the people in front of him in circles.

Du Ruo did not participate, and stood at the door of the mourning hall during the whole process, watching those people form a circle with cold eyes, crying and shouting loudly, but she seemed indifferent.

Qiao Anming felt that Du Ruo's reaction was so abnormal that he was a little panicked, but he would have liked her to cry, make noise, and be hysterical, but now she looked dazed and calm, as if the person lying there had nothing to do with her.

"Du Ruo..." Qiao Anming gently pushed the person beside her, but she still didn't respond.

But the mourning in the mourning hall suddenly stopped. A uniformed crematorium worker walked in, pushed away the surrounding crowd, and walked directly into the mourning hall with the crystal coffin.

There is a small door between the cremator and the mourning hall. As long as you pass through the small door, it means that within half an hour, Lu Shuangfeng's body will be turned into a puff of smoke. This is the last stop in life. After this stop, ashes to ashes, dust to dust...

Xiaofan was crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, and the nurse next to him supported him.

Du Liangxing's eyes were red, and he held the edge of the coffin with both hands. His relatives held him back and began to persuade him: "Old Du, let go... You can't come back from death, you have to pass this test!"

"I know, I know... But a few days ago, she was fine. She sat with me under the tree at the door to enjoy the shade... Said that I was prone to heatstroke when driving outside all day, so I bought mung beans and prepared to cook them for me every day, and took them with me in a cup In the car, she also said... She also said that after Xiao Fan recovered and was discharged from the hospital, she would take him to Tongcheng to see Xiao Ruo and stay with her for a while... She had thought about many things, but why suddenly, she said no? Gone…"

Du Liangxing cried until his nose and tears were glued together, and several relatives couldn't hold him back, but the workers who dragged the corpse were used to such scenes of life and death, so they directly pushed away Du Liangxing's hand, pulled the coffin into the small door Walk.

Qiao Anming only felt that his chest was empty. Du Ruo, who had been silent and quiet all this time, suddenly broke away from his hand and ran over in a staggered manner. He ran in a hurry and had a big belly, so when he ran to the coffin, he leaned forward. Fortunately, he held onto the edge and supported his body to stand up.

Inside lay her mother, her relatives, and her death was caused by herself. All the hatred and sorrow gathered at the moment when she saw Lu Shuangfeng's closed eyes, like a blow to the head, driving her away from the past few days. Pulled out of the totally empty space.

She can't escape, her mother will be taken to be cremated, and from then on she will never see her, hear her voice, and no one will call her, knit her a sweater, or send her love She ate sausages and buns, and what was even more desperate was that she no longer had a mother.

"Mom..." There was a mournful and sharp cry, bringing with her the despair that had been pressing on her chest for the past few days, she lay down on the coffin's cover, tightly grasping the edge with both hands.

Some people tried to pull, others tried to persuade... She never let go, her eyes were red and full of hatred.

Qiao Anming walked through the crowd and stood behind Du Ruo to grab her shoulders, but she struggled desperately, she couldn't let go, they would push her mother in, but she didn't cry, she just screamed sharply She said "Mom", and then all the voices went out, and she only saw her with her stomach stretched out, and she was struggling to stick her entire upper body to the cover.

This stalemate lasted for a few minutes, and the workers who pulled the body became impatient: "What's the matter, your family members are trying to persuade you, there are still several hearses waiting at the door to be cremated this morning, and they are all waiting for time. , so hurry up and pull her away!"

She scolded without emotion, and Du Ruo's relatives also helped to persuade her, but they only said a few words, and no one dared to pull her, because Qiao Anming was always by her side.

He was extremely patient, stroking Du Ruo's back and slowly persuading him: "Du Ruo, let go, okay? Let your mother go away at ease, she won't want to see you like this..."

"Hey, look back at me, cry if you want to cry, but don't lie here..."

"Okay... Let go, let them push in... You have to pass this level!"

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Qiao Anming put his arms around Du Ruo's shoulders, and kept persuading, almost exhausting all the words he could think of, but she still didn't move!The staff began to use brute force, pulling away Du Ruo's fingers that were tightly gripping the edge of the coffin one by one. She gritted her teeth and attached them again like an octopus. Repeated this several times, Qiao Anming finally couldn't stand it anymore. , squeezed Du Ruo's arm with both hands, and pulled her all over to face him, eyes growling indifferently.

"Du Ruo, wake up and look at me! Your mother is gone, even if you sit with her body all night, she will never come back! So let go, let the dead rest in peace, Let the freed ones go, okay?"

"Let the dead rest in peace, is there a way out for those who are released?" Du Ruohan repeated his words with eyes wide open, filled with red bloodshot eyes and panic, and finally she shook her shoulders and looked coldly at the man in front of her.

"Qiao Anming, I also want to let people go, but now my mother is dead. She was hit by a car and died in front of me. She is lying here and is about to be cremated. Tell me, who can let me live? Is it you? Gu Lan? Or myself?" She was like a little beast that woke up, full of evil spirits, a vicious hatred evolved from extreme grief!
Qiao Anming looked at Du Ruo in front of him, angry and sad, but he could do nothing but stretch out his arms to support her trembling body, but Du Ruo took a few steps back to avoid his support.

Without saying a word, Qiao Anming simply grabbed her arm with brute force and wrapped her whole body in his arms...

Seeing this, the worker dragging the body took the opportunity to drag the coffin and walk towards the small door. Du Ruo was struggling in Qiao Anming's arms, gnashing his teeth: "Let me go... let me go! I want to stop them, they can't Take my mother away..."

Her clear hatred was full of sobs, and her fingernails dug into Qiao Anming's flesh, but he didn't care, tightened his arms, and wrapped her in his arms.

Seeing that Lu Shuangfeng's body was about to be pushed into the small door, Du Ruo simply bit Qiao Anming's arm, and with all his strength, the smell of blood soon came from the tip of his tongue. trembling back.

In fact, Du Ruo didn't have much strength, and his whole body was almost collapsed. He could only pat him on the shoulder weakly with his fist, and whispered: "Qiao Anming... Please let me go... I know I'm wrong, I don't want to let you go." My mother left, I can't forgive myself..."

"Du Ruo, calm down, let your mother go away with peace of mind, you still have relatives, children and me...so don't do this, it's for me..."

How much pain and pain she has suffered, he will pay back bit by bit!
If he hadn't been by her side in the previous disaster, but now he is hugging Du Ruo who is sobbing silently, he feels that all his strength is almost exhausted, a thorn is stuck in his heart, and the pain is unbearable.

He is not a god, at least he has become weak and weak in front of her Du Ruo, so he doesn't want her to suffer a second time, and he can't bear the second time.

The relatives around looked at the man in front of him, a famous entrepreneur and a legend in the medical industry in the eyes of the media, but at this moment he was so powerlessly wrapped around Du Ruo, stroking her hair softly with his hands, and muttering words, as if coaxing her. A disobedient child.

And Du Ruo's resentment gradually calmed down in his arms, the madness just now overdrawn all her strength, and now her whole body is weak, only a little weak breathing remains.

Everything seemed to be over, the mother passed away, everyone knew that she was pregnant with Qiao Anming's child, the future was blurred, and the world was barren.

He said, "Let the dead rest in peace, and leave a way out for the living..." But where is her way out?Perhaps from the moment the mother stopped breathing, there was no way out between her and Qiao Anming!
(End of this chapter)