Madam's black history was picked up

In the corridor of the emergency room of the hospital, a girl frantically pushed and pushed a tall man who was in pain.

"Ah...you killed my mother, you murderer, I hate you, I hate you to death, get out, get out! Woooooo..." Yuan Qing cried out hoarsely.

Yuan Shangwu let Yuan Qing push him, self-blame and regret bent the man's straight back.

Yuan Qing was right, he killed his wife, he killed his wife for a meaningless martial arts competition.

From then on, the relationship between the father and daughter was like fire and water. Yuan Qing stubbornly believed that Yuan Shangwu was the murderer who killed his mother.

She used her rebelliousness to vent her dissatisfaction with Yuan Shangwu. She started skipping classes, fighting with her peers, and falling in love early... No matter what Yuan Shangwu said, Yuan Qing always opposed him.

Yuan Shangwu, who was physically and mentally exhausted, suddenly aged several years.

"What? You are going to get married, how old are you? You are going to get married, you..."

"I didn't call to ask for your consent, I just let you know."

"Yuan Qing, no matter how much you hate me, don't get angry with me with your marriage. An Kanghua is unreliable, he..."

"If he is unreliable, can you be reliable? Do you think you are a good person?"

"I..." Yuan Shangwu was so choked by Yuan Qing's words that he couldn't speak.

"Yuanqing, I know I'm sorry for your mother, I..."

"Doo, hello? Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing..."

Looking at the hung up phone, Yuan Shangwu slumped down on the chair, two lines of clear tears flowed down his weather-beaten face.

The stubborn Yuan Qing lived with An Kanghua desperately and became pregnant with his child.

But at this time, Yuan Qing was only 19 years old and couldn't get a marriage certificate at all, and An Kanghua didn't intend to apply for a marriage certificate with her, so Yuan Qing lived with An Kanghua for no apparent reason.

Nine months later...

"Hi, hello, is this the emergency center? A pregnant woman fainted in a rental house in Chengbei District, and her amniotic fluid broke. When I came back from shopping, I saw her lying outside the door. I don't know how long she had been unconscious. Hurry up." come on."

Half an hour later, an ambulance sped towards the rental house in Chengbei District.

A doctor in a surgical gown with blood on his hands strode out of the emergency room, looked around the corridor and asked loudly, "Where are the family members of the patient?"

Only the doctor's echo echoed him in the empty hallway.

A nurse rushed over: "Doctor, the patient was picked up by an ambulance, and her family members don't know where. There is only one number on the patient's mobile phone called An Kanghua, but I called several times and it was turned off. "

"What?" The doctor was taken aback, what can we do, the patient's condition is very critical now.

On the operating table, Yuan Qing's face was frighteningly pale, and she was so weak that she almost lost the strength to speak. She was almost skinny, but her bulging belly was extraordinarily large.

The doctor came to Yuan Qing: "Ms. Yuan, your situation is very urgent now. Not only do you have a placenta previa, but you also have an abnormal fetal position. Your amniotic fluid has all drained before you fainted."

"You are so weak now that you can't give birth to a child by yourself."

"The only way now is for us to give you a caesarean section to take the baby out, otherwise the baby will suffocate in your body due to long-term lack of oxygen."

Listening to the doctor's words, Yuan Qing burst into tears unconsciously.

An Kanghua was not at home every three days, and today she suddenly had a stomachache, so she hurriedly called An Kanghua, but he hung up the phone as soon as the call came, and when Yuan Qing called for the third time, An Kanghua turned off the phone directly.

Yuan Qing, who experienced childbirth for the first time, was afraid and anxious. She knew that An Kanghua would not answer the phone, so she must have gone to find that rich girl named Zhang Liping again.

Yuan Qing wanted to call Yuan Shangwu, but she thought that she would make Yuan Shangwu speechless every time, and she really didn't have the courage to call Yuan Shangwu.

The doctor looked at the woman on the operating table who looked like a student, and sighed, but continued: "Given your current situation, you may bleed heavily during the operation."

"At that time, in an emergency situation, we can only concentrate on the treatment of one of the subjects, so..."

Yuan Qing understood what the doctor said, only one child and one adult can be saved.

Weeping, she reached out her skinny hand to grab the doctor's sleeve: "Doctor, please, save the child, save the child no matter what."

Seeing Yuan Qing who was almost collapsed, the doctor and the nurse next to him felt tightness in his chest.

A mother is the greatest warrior in the world, no matter how old or young she is, as long as she becomes a mother, she has the courage to fight against the whole world for her children.

Yuan Qing signed his name on the surgery consent form without hesitation.

In the end, the child was saved, but Yuan Qing died of hemorrhage.The young mother only took one look at her newborn daughter before leaving this world forever.

Anyajie closed her eyes tightly, but tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes like broken beads.

Si Tianmu's heart tightened, and he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom..." Anyajie whispered softly.

The doctor finally called An Kanghua, and when he rushed to the hospital unhurriedly and saw Yuan Qing in the morgue covered by a white cloth, an imperceptible smile flickered across the corner of An Kanghua's mouth.

He called Yuan Shangwu, told Yuan Shangwu about Yuan Qing's matter lightly, and asked him to come to the hospital to take the child away. He said that he was a big man who couldn't take care of the child.

When Yuan Shangwu rushed to the hospital angrily with a kitchen knife, ready to chop up the scum of An Kanghua, he realized that An Kanghua had long since disappeared.

Enduring the grief of losing his daughter, Yuan Shangwu took An Yajie, who was crying in her infancy, back home.

From then on, Anyajie and her grandfather depended on each other for life, growing up happily and carefree.

But God seems to be particularly partial to Anyajie. When she was 16 years old without any worries, his grandfather fell ill.

Yuan Shangwu was hospitalized with a cerebral thrombosis. After waking up, his whole body suddenly became older. His eyes that were bright and bright in the past were now filled with muddy writing, and saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth involuntarily.

Anyajie, who had never cried since she could remember, knelt in front of Yuan Shangwu's bed and wept bitterly.

Yuan Shangwu stretched out his skinny hand to wipe Anyajie's overflowing tears.

"Good boy, don't cry. Grandpa will leave you sooner or later. Grandpa just wants this day to come later."

"But... ahem... Grandpa's unbelievable body, I'm afraid... I'm afraid he won't be able to survive.

"Grandpa, you will be fine. You are a master of kung fu. You will become a fairy when you practice to a certain level. You will not die. I don't want you to die, woo woo woo..."

Anyajie cried out of breath in Yuan Shangwu's arms.

"You still want to teach me how to practice. I can't practice the unique skills you taught me well, and I'm always lazy. As long as you get better, I will listen to you. Practice hard and study hard, okay?"

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Yuan Shangwu coughed violently again, Anyajie hurriedly stroked Yuan Shang's chest to let him breathe, and An Yajie wiped the saliva overflowing from the corner of Yuan Shangwu's mouth with her sleeve: " Grandpa, you must get better, I told you, I will make a lot of money in the future."

"I will buy a very big house for you to live in, no, I will buy two houses, one for you and one for pigs."

"You have to live until I have a lot of money, you promised me, you can't be foolish."

"Old man, did you hear that? Huh..."

"Hehe...cough cough..."
"Good boy, the people I'm most sorry for in my life are your grandma and your mother. I failed to give your grandma a good life, and I also failed to find a good home for your mother."

"Fortunately, God treated me well and sent you to my side. Grandpa has taken you with me all these years, and I have lived happily and contentedly."

"Actually, I have been paying attention to your father these years. He now has his own family and children."

"Actually, he was wrapped up with his current wife when he was still with your mother. It's just that my relationship with your mother was very bad at that time, and your mother didn't believe what I said."

Yuan Shangwu sighed dejectedly, thinking of his daughter who died tragically, he blamed himself for not being a qualified father.

"Your father is very ambitious. He's not bad in appearance, and he can talk sweetly. That's why the wife I'm looking for now has a rich family."

"Your father gained a firm foothold in City X by relying on the influence of her family. Although he never raised you for a day, I still let you take his surname, so that one day, if I am no longer here, you will be here." There is still a relative in this world."

"Although I think he is very unreliable, he is also your only relative in this world. After all, blood is thicker than water, so he should not treat you too harshly."

Yuan Shangwu was a little bit powerless when he said this, he has been holding on, and he wants to arrange his granddaughter before he dies.When he was gone, the poor child would be left entirely to herself.

"Grandpa, stop talking, I..."
Yuan Shangwu waved his hand: "Wait...after I leave, your father will come to pick you up and go to his house. I have no other requirements for him, I just ask him to treat you well and raise you to adulthood. I...I You can close your eyes in peace."

"Cough, cough... puff..." Yuan Shangwu spat out a mouthful of blood at the end of his speech.

"Grandpa... woo woo woo..."

Yuan Shangwu's pupils have begun to slacken, he wants to reach out to touch his granddaughter, and wants to keep her appearance in his memory forever.

Anyajie immediately held Yuan Shangwu's hand and threw herself into Yuan Shangwu's arms, biting her lip and crying in a low voice. The blood that Yuan Shangwu sprayed on her chest all stuck to her face, but she didn't care.

Yuan Shangwu lovingly stroked the top of Anyajie's head: "Okay, girl, don't cry anymore, I have reached a certain level in martial arts practice, and I have become a fairy by cultivating the Tao, so don't block my way to immortality. "

"Pfft!" Anyajie, who was crying out of breath just now, was amused by Yuan Shangwu's words.

"As far as your skill is concerned, it is not as good as mine now. If you can cultivate Taoism and become a fairy, then I guess I will become a Buddha."