Hospital.

It smells of disinfectant, there are dying confessions of dying patients, and there are voices of hope from many.

As soon as Yu Zhuo walked into the hospital, all kinds of voices filled his mind.

'This bad old man is not dead yet, how much medical bills have been spent just hanging his life. ’

'Wife, you and your children will be all right, please don't have an accident. ’

'The young people today are also unlucky. They always meet these people who touch porcelain, and a group of old people is not ashamed. ’

‘…’

Yu Zhuo held the hand of Ling Qingxuan next to him, stabilized his mind, and said, "You don't have to come with me."

Ling Qingxuan shook his hand, little guy, you held such a tight grip, how could you still say such a thing.

[Host, do you want someone to pretend your voice and let the villain relax~] zz knew about the explosion of information like Yu Zhuo, and said deliberately.

Snack tonight.

[...cough, haha, people are joking~] I don't dare to mess with it, I don't dare to mess with it.

"What floor is your mother on?" Ling Qingxuan asked Yu Zhuo with a light expression.

"Fourth floor."

The message on Yu Zhuo's phone at that time was a critical illness notification from the hospital.

His mother went to the hospital when he was in junior high school. Later, his parents divorced and his father paid part of the medical bills.

On the fourth floor, Yu Zhuo was stagnant, hesitating at the door of the ward.

After he had a mind-reading operation in high school, he realized that his mother didn't like him at all, because his birth dragged down his mother's body.

If it weren't for this body that is losing weight and will never be healthy, she would not have such a painful life.

Every time Yu Zhuo came to see her, he dared not listen to her voice.

Because in her heart, there will always be resentment for his father, hatred for the entire family, and disgust for him.

"Aren't you going in?" Ling Qingxuan asked him, and seeing his hesitant expression, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A woman's vicissitudes of life and exhausted voice came from inside, "Doctor?"

Yu Zhuo was slightly startled, but did not blame Ling Qingxuan for his actions.

"Honey, can you wait for me outside for a while?"

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, the little guy was in a bad state now, so she would be more relieved if she went in together.

"I don't usually see you being so coquettish." Yu Zhuo said helplessly.

Aya Qingxuan looked puzzled.

Where is she coquettish! where!

The boss can't be coquettish in his life.

Yu Zhuo gathered up his courage and took Ling Qingxuan into the ward together.

"Mom, it's me." Yu Zhuo approached the hospital bed.

The woman lying on the hospital bed looked haggard and her eyes were cloudy. She glanced sideways and responded expressionlessly, "Why are you?"

Yu Zhuo felt a dull pain in his heart and was on the verge of death. Does his mother not want to see him?

"I'm sorry, I took the initiative to see you."

Yu's mother was breathing hard, and when she saw Ling Qingxuan beside her from the corner of the light, her whole person's breath suddenly became more energetic.

"You, who are you?"

Ling Qingxuan replied generously, "Yu Zhuo's girlfriend."

The woman opened her mouth, her dry hands were slightly raised, and the words spit out tremblingly from her mouth, "I saw the light, the light radiating from you, it seems that I am really going to die."

Light?

Ling Qingxuan looked down at herself, she wasn't a light bulb, how did she light up?

[Host, it seems that she is really going to die. Before death, people can see things that ordinary people can't see. She probably saw the spiritual energy in you. 】

"Mom..." Yu Zhuo didn't know what to say. He and Yu's mother were the closest by blood and the most distant.

In the end, the words turned into an apology, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be like this, it's all because of me, if you always have a healthy body, it's all me..."

Before Yu Zhuo could finish his words, he heard You Chang's but a little intense voice.

'No, why should I blame a child? After so many years, how did I finally understand that everyone has their own fate, and it's ridiculous that I blame my vulnerability on the child.

So I don't deserve to go on living, do I?

Yu Zhuo, I'm sorry for you, I didn't give you mother's love, and kept you alive in blaming.

Every time I see your cautious look, I sneer, who am I laughing at.

My sad and brief cry, ending early, may be a relief for me. ’

Mother Yu's eyes were wet, she looked at the ceiling, her voice was dry, like a dry well, "You didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to apologize."

When she was dying, she wanted to see her parents, her best friend, and the man who had entrusted her with her life.

But none of them came.

The quickest one came was the son she had always hated.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Mother Yu's hand lay beside the bed, "Yu Zhuo, I want to hug you."

Yu Zhuo almost lost his voice. He choked up and stepped forward, not sure what she said, so he didn't dare to touch and annoy her.

Ling Qingxuan looked at them silently, then suddenly stepped forward and pulled Yu Zhuo to the side of the bed.

"Hold me, I'm not jealous."

It seems to be domineering, but it actually adjusts the dignified atmosphere.

Mother Yu smiled at her and stretched out her hand.

Yu Zhuo stretched his strings and leaned over to hug Mother Yu.

The woman's body was very thin, and it was as light as if she had no weight in her arms.

He had never hugged his mother once, but this time his heart seemed to be hit, covered with sadness.

"Mom, thank you for bringing me into this world."

"...ho, woo... dear boy, thank you and forgive mom."

Yu Zhuo felt her trembling, her tears, and her heartfelt voice.

Closing his eyes, Yu Zhuo's heart tightened.

The two accompanied Yu's mother in the ward for a period of time. Yu's mother said that she was tired and wanted to rest.

Yu Zhuo didn't stop it, he knew that his mother was really tired and wanted to give himself a complete end.

"Have a good rest, good night." Yu Zhuo kissed her on the forehead lightly, wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Good night." Mother Yu said and fell asleep.

The instrument by the bed showed that she had gone to another world.

Yu Zhuo sat in the seat, looking at the void with some godlessness.

[Host, in the original plot, the villain didn't catch up with his mother's parting, so I always have this knot in my heart. Now that I have solved it with the host, the probability of blackening will be reduced in the future. 】

Yu Zhuo values ​​his family very much, and no matter how much they hate him, he will not have a clear relationship with them.

It seems that in this world, only family is loved by him.

So in the original plot, his point will be used.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes softened and she squatted in front of him, "Yu Zhuo, do you remember what you said, who am I to you?"

"...Family." Yu Zhuo instantly understood what she meant, even if he was sluggish, he wouldn't be so listless all the time.

He opened his hand, and Ling Qingxuan threw himself into his embrace.

The cold body brings peace and hope.

Holding the person in his arms tightly, Yu Zhuo secretly swore that he would protect her and never let anything happen to her.

She will be his future belief.