Thinking of this, the woman put down the curtains and returned to the bed to continue painting.

After breakfast, Cheng Ru glanced out the window.

Still the same as yesterday.

Li Jingchuan came here alone.

He didn't bring Ling Ruohan, nor did he bring Ling Yujin.

She looked at the empty road in the distance and her brows frowned slightly.

Ling Yujin has...what happened to Ling Yujin these days?

Didn’t we agree to pretend to be a couple and cover Li Jingchuan and Li Yue and create opportunities?

Why did you suddenly break your trust?

And that little guy Ling Ruohan...

She was still waiting to return the jade ring to him.

......

Yingcheng Central Hospital.

In the intensive care unit on the top floor, Liu Ruyan leaned against the head of the bed with a pale complexion, stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Ling Yujin's hand:

"Yu Jin, I know that since you know that you are not my biological son... you are not willing to go home or see me."

"I think you may not want to face me..."

The woman closed her eyes and sighed, "After all, in the mouths of others, your mother and I are the rivals of love."

"But don't believe the rumors outside that your mother is a mistress..."

"Your father and I have indeed settled a marriage since we were young, but when your father and your mother were in love, they had already made it clear to me."

"When your father and your mother were both single, no one was a mistress..."

"As for your father and I later, it was your father who became ill after your mother passed away. I took care of him for four or five years. Seeing that I was infatuated, he married me..."

Liu Ruyan sighed and held Ling Yujin's hand tightly, "I just don't want you to think about your mother's character. She is a good person."

"And I..."

She smiled bitterly, "I admit that I've been jealous of her position in your father's heart."

"So, that's why, my daughter died just after she got it back... This is my retribution..."

Liu Ruyan said, looking at the distance with a dull look:

"Ling Xiucheng never really liked me in his life except when he treated me as a substitute. I understand all this."

"I always thought that even if he and I didn't look like normal couples for many years, I had a daughter, which was enough."

"But I didn't expect that Qinghe was not his biological child."

"Birth, and..."

As the woman said, tears fell silently, "I think I should go to Xiaorou now."

"I owe her too much..."

Ling Yujin looked at Liu Ruyan's face deeply, and his nose felt sore.

"Mother."

He lowered his voice, "You must live well."

"My daughter is gone, I am alive...what is it?"

Liu Ruyan covered her chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Let Rong Qing not waste his energy... Let me stop here."

After the woman finished speaking, she fell into a coma.

The sound of machines in the ward was filled with sound.

"Mother!"

Ling Yujin bit her lip, hugged Liu Ruyan tightly, and gritted her teeth and spoke in her ear:

"Your daughter is not dead!"

"She is not dead!"

"Gu Xiaorou is fake!"
Chapter completed!