Chapter 842 Femme Fatale Mother (I) Ye Qing said worriedly: "I don't care what cards she wants to play, but her arrival will definitely stimulate Xiu Jie, and Xiu Jie won't let me stay inside." ”Zhang Xiao comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiu Jie can handle it."
You have to believe Xiu Jie, he won't be so vulnerable. ”Ye Qing sighed, "Can I not worry?"
He finally got a little better, and the old witch came again. ”Ling Hongyu was the most incredible mother she had ever seen."
Ye Qing, bear with me, everything will end soon.""
Are you okay there?"
Ye Qing staggered the topic and cared about Zhang Xiao's current situation.Zhang Xiao told her not to worry about herself, because Mu Shi wanted to re-cooperate with Haotian Group, plus she contacted Times Technology again, and the conversation was almost over, and the CEOs of other companies began to drill into Haotian Group and wanted to cooperate with Haotian Group.The company's veterans didn't say anything more for the time being.Zhang Xiao is more worried about his father's headache now.hated her father, and when she saw her father's unbearable headache, she was worried again.She later asked Xu Yingying several times to ask Xu Yingying to help her father check, Xu Yingying told her that her father's headache was nerve damage, and Xu Yingying also vaguely asked her to be mentally prepared that Zhang Haotian might go crazy because of the headache.Yi Xiujie in the ward stiffened his face and looked at his mother who came over and sat in front of him with a stranger's eyes.Seeing the eldest son lying on the hospital bed, the whole person lost weight several times, and he was hospitalized for more than half a month, his face was still pale, and there were several scars on his face and neck, which made his already serious son look a little terrifying.For a moment, Ling Hongyu's heart was like a knife.Even if she doesn't love Yi's father, Yi Xiujie was born when she was pregnant for ten months, and she personally raised her son to adulthood, so she must have feelings.If her son is injured, how can a mother not be heartbroken?
With tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of pity, she stretched out her trembling hands to grab Xiu Jie's face, and her fingers caressed Xiu Jie while choking: "Xiu Jie, I'm sorry, Mom only came to see you now." ”Xiu Jie didn't wave away her hands touching her face, still staring at her with cold and unfamiliar eyes.Ling Hongyu didn't dare to meet her son's gaze."
Xiujie, let Mom see your injuries."
Ling Hongyu wanted to check on her son's injuries."
Excuse me."
Yi Xiujie opened his mouth coldly, and finally waved away his mother's distressed hands.Mother's distress came too late.When his life and death were uncertain, his mother did not come, he lay here for more than half a month, and his mother did not come, and he did not make any phone calls.What to do now?"
Xiujie, I'm sorry, it's my mother who is sorry for you, my mother should have come over a long time ago, my mother heard the news of your accident, everyone fainted, and then she was seriously ill, so she came here now."
Ling Hongyu said and sobbed, and the tears kept sliding down.The corners of Yi Xiujie's mouth curved, and he hung up a sarcastic sneer."
Mom, you don't have to lie, even if you don't come to see me, you are a mother, I am a son, I can't blame you."
Ling Hongyu looked at him embarrassedly, tears still falling.Capturing the sarcastic sneer on the corner of her son's mouth, Ling Hongyu wanted to say something, but Yi Xiujie interrupted her: "Mom, don't forget that there is Xiao'er, are you really sick or fake, can Xiao'er not know?"
”When it came to Zhang Xiao, Ling Hongyu was a belly full of fire, and her voice raised suddenly, "Do you believe that little slut or do you believe in your mother?"
”Yi Xiujie still looked at her sarcastically."
Xiujie, Zhang Xiao has always wanted to separate our mother and son, you see that she has also succeeded, now you just believe her or not believe in her mother, we are relatives, Zhang Xiao and you have no blood relationship.Xiujie, don't be deceived by Zhang Xiaomeng.She just wants to take revenge on her mother, she wants to take the Zhang family's property, she has now occupied your position in the company, and asked Yixue to take care of your uncle, everything she did was to take revenge on me. ”Yi Xiujie sneered, "Discord?
Close relatives?
”Ling Hongyu nodded, "Yes, Xiujie, you must see Zhang Xiao's true face clearly, she is a femme fatale." ”"Isn't femme fatale synonymous with you?"
Ling Hongyu was stopped, and then shouted, "Xiujie, what did you say?"
”Her son says she's a femme fatale.Yi Xiujie sat up with difficulty, pulling the wound on his body that began to recover, it was still painful to the bone, he tried his best to endure the pain all over his body, his face became even paler, the weather in March was not hot or cold, but he was sweating profusely, which showed how hard it was to sit up alone.Seeing this, Ling Hongyu stretched out her hand to help him, but he waved it away vigorously."
Xiu Jie......"
Ling Hongyu cried out distressedly."
Mom, let me ask you, how did my dad die?"
Yi Xiujie's eyes were like knives, staring at Ling Hongyu without blinking, not missing any of her expressions.Ling Hongyu replied without thinking about it: "It's a death from illness, your father's liver cancer was already in the advanced ......stage when he was discovered" "You liar!"
”Yi Xiujie unceremoniously interrupted his mother's quibble, looked at his mother sadly, and said sadly: "Mom, what I went back to my hometown for, you must know it in your heart."
At this point, do you still want to lie to me?
My dad didn't have liver cancer at all, he just had hepatitis B, he didn't have any other diseases, it can be said that he was still in good health, but he died like that, I still remember the day my dad died, you personally helped my dad boil the medicine. ”Speaking of this, Yi Xiujie gasped a few times, he was in pain all over, and the mention of his father's death made him even more painful.Lying on the hospital bed, he had time to slowly recall the events of the year, even if more than 20 years had passed, he could still remember some details when he thought slowly."
Dr.
Ren prescribed Chinese herbal medicine to my father, if you are at home, you always think that your father's medicine smells big, and you don't let your father boil medicine at home, and ask your father to go outside to build a small stove to boil medicine by himself.But that day, you went against the norm and thoughtfully helped my dad boil medicine. ”Tears escaped from Yi Xiujie's eyes, and he remembered his father's reaction that day, "Dad is very happy, when you helped him boil medicine, he picked me up, kissed me a few times, and said to me: Xiaojie, your mother will finally be considerate of Dad, in the future, your mother may not leave our father and run out again."
You helped him boil the medicine for the first time, and he thought that you personally helped him boil the medicine, and drank the whole bowl of medicine, and then he had abdominal pain, and you helped him lie down, and he ...... vomited blood and died in front of you and me. ”Ling Hongyu recalled that day more than 20 years ago, and her ex-husband's stunned and painful face seemed to appear in front of her.He couldn't figure out why she poisoned him until he died, right?
Thinking of her ex-husband's kindness to herself, Ling Hongyu regretted it for a moment.Yi Xiujie's tears were dripping down one by one, and the cry of a seven-foot man echoed in the ward.