On their way back, Lu Nanchen and Xia Shi couldn't help but talk about Gu Ya and Lu Jiuyao.

"What Dad said was so hurtful, no wonder Mom insisted on getting a divorce," Xia Shi said.

As a woman, she can empathize with everything Gu Ya has encountered.

Lu Nanchen held her hand: "Dad will regret it later."

Over the years, Gu Ya's contribution to the Lu family has been obvious to all, but his father only focused on enjoying himself and did not see his wife's contribution.

"Well, I hope so."

Xia Shi nodded, "It would be a good thing for Mom to understand earlier, and Mom won't pay in vain."

When the two people were talking, they arrived at the Xia family's old house.

The family got out of the car together and walked inside through the snow.

Xiaojing was also taken back to live, mainly to keep Zheng Qingqing company.

Inside the house, Tong Xin was accompanying Zheng Qingqing on the balcony today, admiring the snow scene.

Zheng Qingqing felt a lot more energetic. When she saw Xia Shi and the others coming back, her eyes lit up: "Little ones."

Xia Shi hurriedly walked towards her: "Mom, why are you up?"

Tong Xin immediately answered her: "Aunt Zheng said it was too boring in the house and she insisted on going out for a walk."

Zheng Qingqing took Xia Shi's hand.

"Don't blame Xin'er, I came out on my own. Xin'er was watching the snow and chatting with me."

Xia Shi naturally wouldn't blame Tong Xin. Tong Xin stayed with her mother, and it was too late for her to be grateful.

"I know, I'm just worried that you'll get cold. Didn't the doctor say that you can't blow air now?"

"It's okay, there's no wind outside." Zheng Qingqing said again.

Xia Shi didn't know what to say at all. She also knew that her mother had been staying in that sterile environment. Although it could prolong her life, she was not happy.

"Then I'll sit outside with you and look at the snow."

"Okay." Zheng Qingqing's eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Tong Xin left space for their mother and daughter and left silently.

Xia Shi sat next to Zheng Qingqing, leaning on her wheelchair and holding her hand with one hand.

It had obviously not been long, but now Zheng Qingqing's hands were as skinny as wood, and her hands were full of pinholes, and the bruises had not receded.

"When I'm young...I want to go home." Zheng Qingqing said suddenly.

Xia Shi was stunned.

She looked up at Zheng Qingqing, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go back to the imperial capital."

Zheng Qingqing understood that she had been hiding her illness, and if she left suddenly, her parents would definitely not be able to accept it.

Xia Shi hesitated for a long time, then nodded heavily: "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, Zheng Qingqing looked down at her again.

"The Cui family didn't make things difficult for you anymore, right?"

Xia Shi shook his head: "They can't embarrass me now."

She is the daughter of Zheng Qingqing, the president of the Zheng Group. The Cui family has no other means except to kidnap her morally.

"That's good, that makes me feel at ease." Zheng Qingqing patted Xia Shi's shoulder, and then she looked out at the falling snow.

Maybe he was too tired, so he slowly closed his eyes.

Xia Shi saw her sleeping and immediately asked the nurse to come over and take her back to the room.

Life may be about constant gains and losses.

After Zheng Qingqing said she wanted to go home, she had a sweet dream that night. She dreamed that her whole family was together, and she dreamed of her dead lover.

Xia Shi always stayed by her side, not daring to leave even half a step.

But in the early morning, after she fell asleep, when she opened her eyes again, she saw that Zheng Qingqing had left this world.

"mom!"

Xia Shi shouted out loud, but there was no response from the person on the bed.

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