Madam leg hurts please hug

In the quiet room, the instrument next to the bed made a beeping sound.

"Uncle An, long time no see." Tang Siyin pulled a chair and sat down by the hospital bed, raised the corners of her mouth and said to the person who didn't respond to the hospital bed, "When I was young, I often heard my father mentioning you, saying that you are a very capable businessman." Opponent, I haven't had time to pay you a good visit, I didn't expect your An's enterprise to fall into such a downfall."

"And you are lying on the hospital bed like this now." Tang Siyin smiled, "It's really embarrassing!"

"Are you curious why I came to see you today?" In the darkness, Tang Siyin smiled strangely.

She lowered her voice, approached the person on the hospital bed, and whispered, "I'm here to tell you a story!"

"Where do we start?" She pretended to think about it, and said, "Then let's start with the matter of your daughter An Xiaoyue."

Although An Yiming couldn't open his eyes or speak, he could feel the sounds from the outside world.

Hearing the three words "An Xiaoyue", his heart beat violently.

The instrument screen at the head of the bed showed that his heartbeat was soaring rapidly, Tang Siyin glanced at it and laughed, "So you can hear me, Uncle An, then I have to tell you this story properly!"

"Where do we start?" Tang Siyin smiled lightly, "Then let's start with your daughter getting divorced."

"Do you know? Your daughter is very unpopular in the Gong family. Have you ever heard of what it is like to be spread outside? What shameless climbing high branches, turning a sparrow into a phoenix, the key is that others spread it like this and forget about her , his husband, that is, your son-in-law Gong Yumo doesn't want to see her."

"Uncle An, let me tell you a secret." Tang Siyin laughed softly, "Actually, your daughter's marriage is in name only. After I returned to China, Gong Yumo ran to me every day and regarded me more than anything else. He has never paid attention to your daughter!"

"Poor An Xiaoyue, she knows that her husband is half-hearted, but she is powerless to stop and bring it back, so she can only guard her fragile marriage and pretend that she is doing well in front of you, barely defending her. Madam's dignity."

The heartbeat index on the instrument was getting faster and faster, announcing the intense anxiety of the people on the hospital bed at this time.

Seeing this, Tang Siyin became more and more excited, "Uncle An, you're already excited just because I said such a little thing? What if there are more exciting things to do later?"

"Do you know that An Xiaoyue and Gong Yumo's divorce is not like the peaceful end of marriage as reported by outside reports, she was kicked out by Gong Yumo hahahaha!" Tang Siyin couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands halfway. Laughing, "You say it's funny or not!"

"Gong Yumo kicked her away and took other women out of the country. Poor An Xiaoyue was kicked out by the Gong family just like that. It's a miserable life than anyone else hahaha!"

Seeing the numbers beating more and more violently, Tang Siyin spoke more and more vigorously, "I will tell you a secret at the end."

She leaned closer to An Yiming's ear, and whispered, "Actually, An Xiaoyue is pregnant, and it's Gong Yumo's child. You all don't know, do you?"

"More importantly, Gong Yumo doesn't like her as a child. Gong Yumo insists on letting him kill her, so guess what?"

In the darkness, Tang Siyin raised a smug smile, "Her child was killed by my own hands! I just took an abortion needle and gently pushed it into her skin, and her evil seed will be gone hahahahaha !"

She laughed arrogantly and smugly!

The heartbeat index on the instrument became more and more intense, as if it was about to be unbearable.

"Uncle An, it must be very painful for you to hear this, right?" Tang Siyin's voice seemed to come from a devil from hell, very gloomy, "But it's not enough, I want An Xiaoyue to suffer even more."

She slowly moved her hand to the oxygen tube under An Yiming's oxygen mask, evoking a cold smile, her eyes were full of pride and excitement, "Uncle An, I'm sorry."

After speaking, she pulled hard and cut off the oxygen tube.

Immediately afterwards, the people on the hospital bed began to suffer from insufficient oxygen supply, and their heartbeat and blood pressure began to become disordered.

a few minutes, just a few minutes
For a few long and short minutes, the instrument at the bedside stopped beating, and the heartbeat index tended to a straight line.

With all this done, she reattached the oxygen tube to her satisfaction.

Then he raised his chin and glanced lightly at the person on the hospital bed who had no more vital signs, slightly tilted the corner of his mouth, and left the room door in satisfaction.

Less than 2 minutes.

Standing in the dark corridor, she was satisfied to hear the shrill scream piercing the night sky, "Ah——!!!"

Then there was the sound of busy footsteps in the corridor, mixed with a mournful wail.

She raised her right hand, which had just ended someone else's life, looked at it for a few seconds with satisfaction, then pulled out a wet tissue from her bag and wiped her hand.

Throwing the tissues into the trash can, she left the hospital triumphantly.

When she received the bad news, An Xiaoyue was still scrolling through the online recruitment information in her room.

There was only one orange desk lamp on in the room.

She listened to the cold notification from the hospital on the phone, "Hello, An Yiming's family, the patient suffered from sudden heart failure and died at [-]:[-] this evening after rescue efforts failed. Please."

The phone suddenly slipped from his hand and fell on the desk.

At this moment, An Xiaoyue's mind went blank, and she couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

She didn't even feel the slightest bit of sadness, and subconsciously began to pack her things in a dull manner.

It's just that when she was going out, she frantically searched several times before finding the key that was already in the entrance.

Go out, take a taxi, pay, and run all the way to the hospital.

During the whole process, she was extremely calm, but her hands would tremble unconsciously.

She even wondered if she had lost the ability to cry.

Why didn't a single tear fall down.

Li Xiangyun fainted immediately when she learned that the rescue was ineffective, and An Xiaoyue was still awake when she rushed to the hospital.

On one side is the mother lying in the ward, and on the other is the father who is covered with a white cloth and waiting to see him for the last time.

At this moment, great sadness enveloped her.

Only then did she realize that people cannot cry when they are the saddest and most desperate.

She really wanted to hold her father's cold body and cry.

But she couldn't cry.

She just knelt beside her father's body in a daze, and opened the white cloth with trembling hands.

She reached out to touch his warm cheek, why is it so cold.

It's not at all the same temperature as kissing her cheek when she was a child.

She wanted to ask him, dad, when will you get up and take me and mom out for a trip?
But she couldn't say a word.

He just knelt aside in a daze, his eyes reluctant to leave.

She was numb, and even forgot whether she was in grief.

She wanted to cry, cry out loud.

But not a single tear came out.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and the sky above his head seemed to have collapsed.