Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Xu Shaochen fell into a coma without any warning.

No matter how hard I tried, he just wouldn't wake up.

Bai Lianhua and Luo Xiujuan, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, were full of self-blame.

It was as if he was shrouded in a haze of guilt.

Bai Lianhua's eyes were filled with regret, and she bit her lip and said, "It's all my fault. If I had taken good care of the child, this wouldn't have happened."

Luo Xiujuan was also filled with regret and kept crying: "Oh, it's all my fault.

I shouldn't have left the job of looking after the shop to the two kids. I regret it so much that my intestines are turning green."

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao were extremely worried about their son's affairs.

Almost crazy.

But they both knew in their hearts that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were not to blame.

The child's sudden coma is very strange.

It's definitely not something that can be explained by chance.

There must be some unknown reason behind it.

Just like the undercurrent lurking beneath the calm lake, waiting to be discovered.

The couple stayed beside their son.

Work and other things have long been forgotten.

In a short period of time, their cheeks became sunken.

He also lost a lot of weight.

It seemed as if a gust of wind could blow them down.

But Xu Damao had no time to pay attention to these physical changes.

He was worried about Lou Xiao'e.

Since my son fell ill.

Lou Xiao'e lost her appetite.

The originally round face quickly became thinner.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken.

The eyeballs were bloodshot, red and swollen.

Like two ripe cherries.

The grief and anxiety in those eyes surged like the tide and never subsided for a moment.

If this goes on, how can her body bear it?

Xu Damao looked at Lou Xiao'e, his heart full of worry.

But there was nothing he could do.

I can only pray silently in my heart that my son will recover soon.

Let this home return to its former peace.

Time passes quietly, like the sand in an hourglass.

Before he knew it, Xu Shaochen had spent a long half month in a coma.

During this period, he was like a mysterious file circulated among major hospitals.

All the inspections were carried out without missing a single one.

But the results seemed to be cast in the same mold, with no improvement at all.

Lou Xiao'e, this strong mother.

In the end, he was unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure.

Her body was like a candle flickering in the wind and rain, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Eventually he fell ill and was in bed.

This is great, the mother and daughter are "reunited" in the ward.

Xu Shaochen was sleeping quietly there.

It's like being trapped in an endless dream.

Lou Xiao'e sometimes fell into a coma and sometimes woke up.

His eyes were full of fatigue and helplessness.

A group of relatives and friends gathered outside the ward, anxiously waiting.

They looked at the mother and child in the ward with eager eyes.

Anxiety was written all over everyone's face.

But I don't know where to start and can only worry.

They looked as if they were willing to go through fire and water just to share a little bit of the pain for the mother and daughter.

At dawn, a ray of soft sunlight shines through the glass window like a veil.

Gently falling on the bed.

It seems to have the mission of awakening the sleeping people.

However, the mother and child on the bed still showed no signs of waking up.

Xu Damao was like a ghost who had lost his direction.

Sitting numbly on the stool between the mother and son.

He glanced dully at the watch on his wrist.

The time numbers seemed to become garbled characters in his eyes.

I just felt my head was very dizzy.

He thought about washing his face so that his confused thoughts could be clearer.

After all, he was looking forward to his wife and son opening their eyes at some point.

He couldn't be confused at that time.

He was about to push open the door of the ward with unsteady steps.

The door was pushed open from the outside with a creaky sound.

It turned out to be the godfather and godmother.

The two old men were carrying lunch boxes of various sizes.

The hot steam from breakfast was wafting out from the gaps in the lunch box.

Xu Damao took the lunch box woodenly.

His voice was hoarse and with a hint of helplessness: “I told you not to come.

Why don't you listen?

These days have been quite stressful.

Don't tire your parents out any more."

The godmother looked at Xu Damao's haggard appearance.

Her eyes immediately turned red, and she said distressedly, “Your godfather and I know that you feel sorry for us.

But we feel sorry for you three too.

It's like this, we can't stay at home anymore.

It would be better to come to the hospital.

Damao, don't be so stubborn. Look at what you have become.

It's like I've lost my soul!"

The godmother's words were still lingering in the ward.

The lunch box in Xu Damao's hand fell to the concrete floor with a clang, like a puppet with its strings cut.

The food was spilled all over the floor.

The aluminum lunch box bounced a few times on the ground.

Makes a dull and harsh sound.

Xu Damao seemed not to hear it.

His hands grasped his godmother's arms tightly like iron clamps.

Eyes widened.

He shouted anxiously: "Godmother, what did you just say?

Please say it again."

This sudden action scared the godmother and godfather.

My godmother was so frightened that she became incoherent.

I just couldn't figure out what Xu Damao was asking.

The godfather reacted quickly and said, "Your godmother said that you looked like you had lost your soul."

"Oh! How could I be so confused?

Forget about this!"

Xu Damao slapped his head suddenly.

A glimmer of hope instantly ignited in his eyes.

He looked at his godfather and godmother eagerly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, "Godfather, godmother.

Do you still remember the incident when Xiao'e got lost before?

She almost didn't come back that time.

Thanks to Uncle Zhao for coming.

Only then did I find her back.

Look at Chenchen's situation.

Is there something wrong?

I did all the necessary tests in the hospital.

Li Huaide and godfather, you personally invited so many doctors.

But I couldn't find out the reason.

Could it be something weird like what happened with Xiao'e?"

The more Xu Damao talked, the more excited he became.

Pacing back and forth in the ward.

Like a wild beast trapped in a cage that suddenly finds the exit.

“No, I have to go to the Northeast.

The only way is to bring Uncle Zhao here.

Maybe we can figure out what is going on.

Godfather, I need to borrow your car for a while.

You and godmother are so tired, please help me take care of me in the hospital."

At this time, the godmother was already panicked and stood there at a loss.

But the godfather remained calm and composed.

He quietly asked his godmother to clean up the messy lunch boxes on the floor.

He pulled Xu Damao and slowly sat down beside the bed of the mother and son.

"Da Mao, godfather won't stop you from going to the Northeast.

But we can't do it blindly.

Got to have a plan.

Have you ever thought about what would happen if you traveled thousands of miles and ended up finding nothing?

You should find a way to contact the Northeast first.

Make sure the Uncle Zhao you are looking for is at home.

You still have time to leave.

It won’t be a wasted trip.”

The godfather looked at Xu Damao calmly, his tone filled with unquestionable rationality.