"Sister Tong, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xiaofan and Xiaojian for you," Ye Xingbei said anxiously: "But Sister Tong, no one can replace the position of the mother in the children's minds. You are indispensable in their growth process. Sister Tong, I will let Ya'er and Qingrun go there, and they can definitely cure you. You must be strong and hold on!"

"Thank you... Thank you..." Jian Sitong said with tears in his eyes: "Boss, I know, you are a good person... Thank you... Thank you... If you are destined to be in the next life, I want to meet you... I hope that Heng Yue and I can be fine in the next life... Boss... Goodbye..."

She handed Feiyi the phone and said to Feiyi with difficulty: "Feiyi, can you help me take Xiaofan over? I want to see Xiaofan for the last time..."

"Deputy Manager Jian, don't say such despicable words, you will be fine!" Feiyi said: "I have sent someone to pick up Xiaofan. Deputy Manager Jian, you must hold on!"

"I can...I can..." Jian Sitong opened his eyes wide and looked at the door.

Her body became colder and colder, and her vision was blurred, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She can't die yet.

She must meet her eldest son for the last time.

Must be.

On the day her husband died, she wanted to follow her husband.

The one she was most worried about was her two sons.

Her eldest son is only eleven years old and her younger son is only six years old.

Two such young children, both parents and grandparents are gone, and there are no close relatives here. Grandpa and grandparents are still there, but they are all a bunch of tigers and wolves who are heartbroken.

Fortunately, Ye Xingbei, Gu Jun, passed Lin Wanyang, and the sisters in the store were all good people. When she left, she would definitely help her take care of her two children, otherwise she would be unable to close her eyes even if she died.

No……

Even if someone helped her take care of her two children, she still died with her eyes open.

She couldn't bear to bear it.

She really can't bear to bear it.

She wanted to watch her two children grow up with her own eyes, take care of them, and protect them personally.

They are already pitiful without their father.

Now, they don't even have their mother...

She burst into tears.

Huo Sujian struggled to carry Jian Sitong into his arms, and hugged Jian Sitong with his little body, his crying voice hoarse.

He no longer has a father, and he can no longer lose his mother.

He cried heart-wrenchingly: "Mom, don't die, don't leave me and my brother, my brother and I can't live without you, mom..."

Jian Sitong's heart was stolen by his crying, and everyone present had red eyes.

Feiyi clenched his fists tightly, secretly regretting that he had come too late.

Even if he came a few minutes earlier, he could stop the tragedy.

Time is dragged unlimitedly.

It’s just a dozen minutes, but for everyone, it seems like half a century has passed.

An ambulance roared.

Jian Sitong knew that he was not good enough and did not want to get into the ambulance, but was still carried into the ambulance by the Gu family.

At this time, even if there is only one-tenth of hope, no one wants to give up.

Jian Sitong was taken to the hospital by a whistling ambulance and pushed into the operating room.

More than ten minutes after Jian Sitong was pushed into the operating room, Huo Sufan arrived.
Chapter completed!