Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Qin Yan patted off the carbon ash that had been stained on it at some point.

She squatted down and looked at the 13-year-old boy: "Don't run, go and see her."

Even with the money, it is impossible for Xu Qing'e to recover.

Now she is just looking back.

Ji Yunfeng didn't quite understand what the person in front of him meant, but only knew that she would not pursue his bad behavior of stealing money for the time being, so he happily ran to the wooden bed.

"I'm sorry, Feng'er, it's my mother who misunderstood you..." Although Xu Qing'e was in pain, in front of the child, the corner of her mouth still held a loving and guilty smile.

She exhausted all her strength, but she could only reach out in the air, unable to touch the little boy's face.

Ji Yunfeng grabbed her hand and pressed it to his cheek, the flame of hope in his eyes was burning brighter and brighter: "Mother, we are rich, I will find the best doctor in Hancheng!"

"Okay, Feng'er has always been very sensible..." The thumb lightly brushed a little dirt on his face, Xu Qing'e smiled with tears, "If your mother is gone, you have to live well, you know?"

How is her body, she knows best in her heart, the oil is exhausted, and the time she can be with this child is running out...

Ji Yunfeng burst into tears, choked up and said: "Mother, don't talk nonsense, you have to stay with Feng'er all the time, let's live a good life together...Mother...Mother?"

The hand on the cheek instantly lost its strength to support it. If Ji Yunfeng hadn't reacted quickly, he might have fallen heavily on the edge of the bed at this moment.

The blue-grey color spread to Xu Qing'e's entire face, and it suddenly became lifeless. A drop of dirty tear was slowly flowing from the corner of her eye.

With her sad life, she sank into the old blue pillow together, and the humidity gradually enlarged, pulling the surrounding intact fabrics and falling into darkness.

Ji Yunfeng seemed to have been absorbed by the impermanence in the Temple of Yama, his eyes were empty, and he could only focus on one point, he murmured: "Mother, are you sleepy, just sleep, just sleep..."

He firmly grasped Xu Qing'e's still warm fingers, stubbornly refusing to let go.

It seems that as long as he doesn't let go, his only relative still exists in this world.

healthy.happiness.

No serious illness, no endless white eyes and criticism...

"Mother, don't forget, you said that when you wake up, you will make steamed buns for Feng'er..."

He thought of what Xu Qing'e had said before, and regarded it as an agreement between the two of them.

"Mom, just sleep for a while."

"I haven't gone to the doctor yet, yes, yes, to the doctor..."

"I want to find the best doctor in Quanhan City..."

Ji Yunfeng muttered, like a walking corpse, repeating the word "doctor" over and over again.

The second he was about to cross the threshold, he was stopped by Qin Yan.

"Do you want to leave her alone in this cold refugee area?" Her voice was calm and unwavering, but it seemed to have magic power. She pushed open a gap in the abyss, and a trace of warmth radiated in through the opening.

Ji Yunfeng's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and finally collapsed. He squatted down with his knees hugged, and the sobs of painful cubs came out intermittently.

Qin Yan sighed, squatting down in front of the little boy, the beautiful and expensive skirt drooped down, brushed the dirt on the ground, and changed color instantly.

"She needs to be buried."

The environment here is not good, and the corpse will rot quickly after a long time.

Ji Yunfeng wiped his tears with his sleeve, his eyes were red and he raised his head, because there were still tears in his eye sockets, he could see a little blurry.