Ning Yazhi said gratefully: "I know your difficulties, but I still want to thank you."
Dean Liu explained a few more words before leaving.
The small ward suddenly became quiet. The smell of disinfectant filled her senses, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour.
Ning Yazhi walked over gently and looked at her mother who was getting paler and thinner on the bed. Her tears gathered again, turbulently.
She knelt down, gently held the hand wrapped in gauze, put it gently to her face, and sobbed: "Mom, why are you so stupid? Is there anything you can't discuss with me? Do you know
In this way, Xiaoya will feel very sad and distressed."
Hot tears fell on her gauze, and a sad look appeared on her beautiful face. She looked extremely beautiful and had a soul-stirring beauty.
Looking at her mother who was still unconscious, Ning Yazhi felt anxious and sad, but she had no idea what to do.
If it weren't for Mu Chengfeng, she wouldn't have even been able to come in and take a look.
For the first time, Ning Yazhi felt that she was so incompetent that she couldn't even protect the people she cared about.
At this time, someone gently opened the door and came in. Ning Ya was startled and stood up quickly, quickly wiping away the tears on her face. Fortunately, under the arrangement of Dean An Liu, she was wearing the clothes of a nurse.
Didn't it mean that no one would visit my mother? The senior management studied in the ward and left long ago. No doctors and nurses would come in at this time. So who is going to come in?
Ning Yazhi quickly raised her eyes and was extremely surprised when she saw the person coming in. She quickly lowered her head, fearing that the other person would recognize her.
The visitor said to her in a gentle and polite voice: "This nurse girl, I want to be alone with Ms. Zhuo, is that okay?" The other party did not recognize her and just thought she was the nurse on duty.
Ning Yazhi nodded slightly, then left quickly and walked out of the ward. Only then did she realize that this time, there were more prison guards guarding the corridor.
A reporter who has not given up yet.
She was in no mood to pay attention to the reporters. Ning Yazhi's heart was filled with worries and doubts. The person who went in was obviously... did he have any relationship with her mother?
Xiao Nuo once told her that no one has ever visited her mother in the past 20 years. If there is a relationship, why hasn't anyone visited her in the past 20 years?
It was already evening when we returned to the beach, and the evening sky seemed to be burnt by fire. It was a brilliant red color and connected with the sea water. It was truly so beautiful that it made people lose their minds.
It is undeniable that Mu Chengfeng is a very aesthetical guy, and what he wants is absolutely unique.
Even the place where he lives is unique. No one dares to live here alone, but he dares.
Ning Yazhi had no appreciation for the extremely beautiful red clouds. Her mother's suicide seemed to be weighed heavily by a big stone, and her heart was swallowed up by guilt and self-blame.
Ning Yazhi hates herself when she thinks that her mother committed suicide because of her.
A sweet laughter like silver bells came from the room. Ning Yazhi looked up in a daze and saw an extremely beautiful woman wearing a fiery red bikini. Her skin as white as milk was extremely white and alluring against the fiery red.
The woman has seaweed-like hair hanging down on her shoulders, and the woman's beautiful and charming smile is brighter than the sunset in the sky outside.