Chapter 140 It's Too Late

It's only a five-minute drive from the church to the hospital, but for these five minutes, Xu Wendy has been holding her hands tightly, as if she still has the smell of the woman in her palm. Shouldn't it be annoying? Why do you have a feeling that you can't bear to let go at this moment? What's going on? What's going on?

I've been entangled all the way. If it hadn't been for the ancient and strange Ding Aoting, I'm afraid that Wendy would have driven herself crazy.

"Sister, master, I have something for you. I've been preparing for a long time." Ding Aoting mysteriously leaned over her face and said in Xu Wendy's ear with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Xu Wendy agreed dullly, and Ding Aouting didn't take anything to heart at all.

It was not until she got out of the car and was pulled upstairs by Ding Aoting that Xu Wendy realized that she not only saw her biological mother today, but also witnessed her current embarrassment. I don't know why, at the thought of seeing her mother and sister homeless and boarding the hospital, Xu Wendy was very uncomfortable.

As soon as he entered the hospital hall, a pungent smell of disinfectant came to his face. Su Xueyang frowned and couldn't help looking around. Santa Ana Hospital is a private hospital funded by the church. It has the same history as Santa Ana Church. However, compared with the often repaired and bright-looking cathedral, the environment here is not satisfactory. The wooden stairs and floors are creaking and trembling, which makes people feel particularly unsteady.

Although the first floor is dilapidated and simple, it is still clean. The higher the disinfection water, the thicker the smell is. However, even if there is such a strong smell of disinfectant water, it still can't hide some disgusting smells.

"Let's go quickly and go inside." Ding Aouting held her mother with one hand and covered her nose with the other. As soon as she went up to the third floor, her footsteps suddenly accelerated.

Without effort to identify it, Xu Wendy can also smell the abnormal smell that is emanating from the corpse, and it is the kind of corpse that has been placed for a long time to have such a pungent rotten smell.

"This used to be a shelter. Although it is no longer a shelter for vagrants, it is impossible to drive out the people who were taken in before. Therefore, if someone died of illness and died here at the first time, coupled with the delay in reporting procedures, it is inevitable that there will be a situation of untimely cleaning up." Su Xueyang covered her nose, followed Ding Aoting closely and turned into a corridor. Looking at the deep frown of the girl beside her, she couldn't help explaining.

The medical staff are limited, and there is no way to take care of them all of them, so those who have been admitted early can only go to the exclusive food distribution office to pick up meals on time. If someone doesn't show up for a few days, no one will be surprised.

I've only heard of it before, but now I really see it. Xu Wendy only feels mixed feelings in his heart. What happened to that woman after she left home? Didn't Ding Aoting take a picture, no, grab a piece of emerald stone? Why do you have to live in such a bad place? Do you need so much money to treat the disease? Moreover, in Xu Wendy's opinion, Yu Anqing is still suffering from illness.

Questioned, Xu Wendy followed and walked into the ward at the end.

Although it is a very simple ward, compared with the harsh environment outside, it is not bad here. At least because of the indoor ventilation, the smell is relatively normal.

Ding Aoting first helped her mother sit down in **, and then went to find a stool for Xu Wendy and Su Xueyang.

Xu Wendy looked around. In addition to a bed, there is also a simple "wardrobe" in the ward. It is said that it is a cabinet but there is no half piece of wood. It is a piece of piece of gray canvas supported by several plastic shelves. It is more than one person's height and more than one meter wide. There are several styles and colors in the middle opening. The same big button barely covers the things inside and is not exposed.

"Sister, master, big brother, sit down and have a rest." Ting bowed her waist and pulled out two plastic folding chairs from under the "wardrobe" one by one, and one of them had a big crack on the surface.

"Thank you." Su Xueyang took over the bad chair first and left the relatively better one to Xu Wendy.

"Don't be busy. Let's stay and leave." Xu Wendi reluctantly squeezed out a smile and looked at Ding Aoting, but the afterglow of the corners of his eyes inadvertently slipped to the direction of Yu Anqing.

Although she didn't breathe, her chest was still stuffy and uncomfortable. Yu Anqing, with a pale face, leaned against the head of the bed, but her hands on the bed were tightly clenched into fists and looked at her daughter and guests.

"It's good to sit down. Since the last time we met, I've been thinking about my sister's master. How can we just meet and separate?" Mou Ting bent her eyes with a smile and shook Wendy's arm coquettishly.

Xu Wendy has never tried this way of being coquettish. She is not disgusted by being entangled by a little girl. In the past, if someone dares to be greasy with her, he will definitely kill people with his eyes without hesitation.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to give me something? What is it?" Xu Wendy saw that the surface of the chair was still clean, so he simply sat down with Ding Aoting's little temper.

"No hurry, I'll get you something to drink first." It is rare that her sister, who has always been cold, is so talkative. Ting is so happy that her eyes narrowed into two arcs.

"No!" Xu Wendi, who had just sat firmly in the chair, shouted at Mou Ting in one voice with Su Xueyang, who was considering whether to risk his trousers being scratched.

It's not that they are pretentious, but that they don't have the courage to try the food or water provided by the church after passing through the corridor.

Such a neat refusal, not only Xu Wendy and Su Xueyang were stunned, but also Ding Aoting tilted her head. She looked at this and that for a while. She didn't know when the tacit understanding between the two began to become so compatible. She remembered that when she first met the two, they were awkward.

The little girl is smart, and she knows their worries when she thinks about it, so she is neither reluctant, nor is there any embarrassment on her face and words.

"Look at my head, I forgot if my sister didn't mention it." Mou Ting still had that bright smile on her face, but after turning around, the smile on her face suddenly became a little more bitter, but she just changed back in the blink of an eye.

I saw Ding Aoting jump and run to the wardrobe, unbuttoning one by one, and then bending over and churning in the cabinet.

It was not until this time that Xu Wendy saw the decorations in the cabinet.

Several single clothes were hung on the thin crossbar. The eyes on the left side were dark, and the color on the right side was bright. Looking at the size, it should be Yu Anqing's clothes hanging on the left. Xu Wendy's eyes flowed, looking at them one by one. When he saw the one on the far left, his mind suddenly panicked.

Yes, the brown knitted skirt is exactly my mother's favorite one in those years. Although looking at it at this time, the color has faded by three points, the sleeves, elbows and neck collars are also hairy, the rhinestones decorated by the collar have long been lost, and the brown bow and skirt at the waist are just right. The folds are also loose and loose because they have not been professionally taken care of all year round.

Who can be blamed for such an ending? Xu Wendy sighed secretly. I can't help but think of the scene when my mother was still alive. At that time, my father spoiled my mother very much. As long as I knew what my mother was interested in and didn't need it the next day, my mother's favorite things would appear at home. My mother likes art. My father specially made a floor for the collection of works of art. My mother likes to play the piano. My father asked the most famous pianist to make a handmade piano for my mother. At that time, Xu Wendy was still a naive girl. She envied everything her mother had, including her father's unique love for her mother.

She remembers that when she was a child, she liked to sneak into her mother's fitting room. It was so spacious, and there were beautiful crystal hanging lamps on the ceiling. There were also many mirrors there. She had to count them every time she went there. There were 26 large and small mirrors in total. However, her favorite was those that exuded wood fragrance. The big wardrobe is so magical. It is pushed through the boards layer by layer, and the back of each layer is covered with beautiful clothes and skirts. The diamonds, gold jewelry and beads on the dress shine with colorful light, making people can't open their eyes...

Memory suddenly surged into my mind, and the changing picture in my mind is in sharp contrast to the scene in front of me.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret the tragic situation at this moment, regardless of the original choice.