Nanqing City, in a villa.

Two women sat opposite each other.

A woman has white hair, and the years have left heavy marks on her face. She is dressed in ordinary clothes and is incompatible with the luxury in the villa. She also coughs a few times from time to time, and she coughs very hard, as if she is about to cough out her lungs, but she doesn't care at all.

On the contrary, the middle-aged woman sitting opposite her was full of worry. She wanted to go over and pat her back several times to make her feel better, but the old man refused.

"Don't come over, cough, don't touch me, cough, cough, I didn't want to see you again in my life, but, I had a dream last night, I dreamed of Ruhua, Ruhua told me, let me see you," When the old man said this, a few clear light came out of his turbid eyes, which was the light washed by tears.

Ruhua is her daughter, her dead daughter.

God is too cruel to her and let her be white-haired and give her black-haired.

"Ruhua, Mom, did you say Ruhua let you see me?" The middle-aged woman's hands trembled, and her voice trembled a little. Ruhua, Ruhua, her sister, she was sorry for her sister, but when she understood, everything was too late. Ruhua was dead and could never survive again.

"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom!" The old man's voice suddenly became louder, and it was a little shrill. Xiao Ruyi was startled, but soon reacted again.

"Mom," he said it and took half of it, because she really didn't have the qualification to call the old man and said mom, and she would never have the qualification to say this: "Don't be excited for now. It's bad for your health if you are too excited. I won't call you, I won't call you."

The old woman called Xiao Ruyi no longer called herself, and her emotions gradually calmed down. One of the things she regretted the most in her life was adopting Xiao Ruyi, the daughter she treated her like a pearl in her hand, but the other party was not close to her at all. She even believed others' words and thought they were bad people and they snatched her from her biological parents.

She not only harmed herself, but also her biological daughter Ruhua.

The old woman took a deep breath, and the expression on her face slowly returned to calm, and returned to the time she had just come in.

Xiao Ruyi looked at the old woman with a feeling of distress, guilt, and nervousness. She really didn't know what she should do to let the other party accept her and accept her help to her.

The old man has a very serious lung disease. She only has two daughters, one is the dead Ruhua, and the other is her now.

But she is not qualified to be by the old man now. The two old men were particularly excited when they saw her. After trying several times, the old man was angry and she didn't dare to show up again. She didn't want to give money to the other party. She wanted to take care of the other party, but the other party didn't give it to her. She really had no choice.

Although she lives in this luxurious villa, she does not feel happy at all. Over the past decade, she has not been happy at all.

She clearly married the person she wanted to marry, but why was she not happy at all?

Is it because her current husband loves people, right?

She now understands that there is really no way to force feelings, there is really unswerving relationship in this world.

It was her, she who ruined that relationship, and now all this is God's punishment for her.

But it would be enough to punish her, why should we punish these good people?

"Ruyi, you must be very happy now! Cough, cough, all this is what you want, you finally got it, it's so good, it's so good!"

"No, no, mom, really not. Mom, I know I'm wrong. Can you forgive me? You can do whatever you want me to do. Please let me take good care of you and dad. You are like this now, and my sister won't feel at ease."

Xiao Ruyi kept shaking her head, and later she knelt directly in front of the old man. At this time, she was already in tears.

Zhang Huirong looked at Xiao Ruyi, who was kneeling in front of her and crying with makeup on her face. She had no image. Her heart hurt slightly, but that was just a little bit. Xiao Ruyi really hurt her heart. Her heart was already covered with holes and could no longer be repaired.

"Why, why bother? Isn't you so good now? You don't lack money, and you have whatever you want. You can be considered a rich wife with a name in the entire Nanqing City. How great, how good it is. If someone sees you kneeling at the feet of an old woman in the countryside, it will be so embarrassing, get up!"

"No, I don't want it," Xiao Ruyi shouted at the top of her lungs and hugged Zhang Huirong's feet tightly. No, she doesn't want it. She wants to go back to the previous home. She wants her parents to spoil her, she also wants her sister, and she also wants her gentle and kind sister.

If she could trade her life for her sister's life, she would be willing, but there was no chance, no chance.

Zhang Huirong closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears flashed across the corners of her eyes. It was a sin, all of which were sins.

"Let go, if you have a little bit of my mother's place in your heart, then please let go, cough cough cough cough cough," Zhang Huirong coughed too much, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands. This cough cough made her not have any strength on her body. When she opened her hand, she saw that there was a red piece in her palm, and she closed her palm.

"Mom!" Xiao Ruyi knew Zhang Huirong, so even if she was unwilling and reluctant to let go, she could only let go. After letting go, she didn't know when it was the next time she saw Zhang Huirong, and maybe she wouldn't be able to see her.

Zhang Huirong picked up his crutch, stood up, and finally glanced at Xiao Ruyi: "You should do it yourself!"

After saying that, she staggered out. The road was so far. In this life, she would only leave this last time. She would soon go with her daughter Ruhua, Ruhua, waiting for her mother!

"Mom, Mom, Mom!"

Seeing Zhang Huirong gradually disappearing in front of her, Xiao Ruyi finally couldn't help crying. This cry was heart-wrenching, and she wanted to cry out all the regrets and grievances that had been over the past decade.

She was wrong, she was really wrong. She stole a man who did not belong to her. Not only did she not harm her sister and Yan Xiang were unable to be together, but she also harmed herself.

Because she was alone, the tragedy of four people was caused.

She deserves it, but everyone is innocent. How should she atone for her sins?

Where should she go? The magnificent villa, but she didn't feel at all at ease.

She has been married to Yan Xiang for so many years, but Yan Xiang has never touched her.

The two are just nominal couples.
Chapter completed!