282 Xiaoyun Night Return

"Cut, don't do it."

Linghu Xiaoya deliberately put her cold arm on Chu Chaoyang's back. Chu Chaoyang trembled all over and pretended to be dead on her body.

"Ah, someone really called me, it's Xiaoyun!"

Linghu Xiaoya patted Chu Chaoyang, took her pajamas and put them on, and walked out.

Chu Chaoyang lay on ** and watched Linghu Xiaoya go out, wondering, "How can Liu Xiaoyun be here in the middle of the night?"

When Linghu Xiaoya opened the door and let Liu Xiaoyun in, Chu Chaoyang quickly wrapped his nightgown and went out.

"Liu Xiaoyun?"

Seeing Chu Chaoyang coming out of Linghu Xiaoya's room, Liu Xiaoyun was not surprised at all, but smiled at Chu Chaoyang.

Linghu Xiaoya poured him a glass of water and asked after he finished drinking, "Xiao Yun, why is it so late?"

Liu Xiaoyun shook his head, "It's so early."

Linghu Xiaoya frowned, "Is it an aunt..."

Liu Xiaoyun nodded and shook his head again.

Chu Chaoyang remembered what Linghu Xiaoya said before and couldn't help clenching his fist. Tianqi's mother was gone. Is Liu Xiaoyun also...

"Mom is in the hospital."

"In the Blue Mountains? Are you back?"

Liu Xiaoyun nodded and smiled calmly, as if Zhao Meizhu was fine.

Linghu Xiaoya's ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger. She looked up at Chu Chaoyang. Chu Chaoyang came over and gently took her hand, smiled and told her that he was by her side.

Liu Xiaoyun lowered his head and held an empty glass of water in his hand. Suddenly, tears fell in. In the silent middle of the night, the sound of "pop" was heard clearly.

"Auntie...is she all right..."

"Maybe he won't live for three days."

Liu Xiaoyun spoke very easily, as if he was telling other people's jokes. There was a light smile on the corners of his mouth, his tone was relaxed and bright, and he could not feel heavy pain at all.

Linghu Xiaoya took Chu Chaoyang's hand and squatted in front of Liu Xiaoyun. Tears swirled in her eyes. She knew that she could not shed tears in front of Xiaoyun, otherwise Xiaoyun would not be able to bear to cry with her.

Liu Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and gently scratched it under Linghu Xiaoya's eyes, "Sister, don't cry. There are still three days left. Mom can live for three days."

"Hmm, um, um..."

Linghu Xiaoya let go of Chu Chaoyang, knelt on the ground and hugged Liu Xiaoyun.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Liu Xiaoyun gently patted Linghu Xiaoya on the back, and now he is comforting her.

In fact, it has always been like this, hasn't it? She takes care of him in life, but at this time, it is he who comforts her.

Where's your uncle? How is he? Is he all right?"

"Mom was hit by a car to save the little girl, otherwise she could have lived longer."

Liu Xiaoyun answered the question, but explained to them the reason why Zhao Meizhu was about to leave.

A car accident? When? It was okay to call my aunt the day before yesterday. Was it yesterday?"

Linghu Xiaoya looked at Liu Xiaoyun in disbelief. How could she?

"Just the afternoon of the day before yesterday, a child who crossed the road without looking at the red light..."

"I was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment all day, but my mother still didn't wake up. The doctor said let's prepare for the future."

Liu Xiaoyun smiled like a flower, and there was inevitably a little more sadness in his tone. Linghu Xiaoya was even more distressed and sad when she heard it.

Chu Chaoyang looked at the wall clock on the wall and asked, "Where is it now?" How did you get back?"

Liu Xiaoyun's head is lower, as if it is going to be dusty, and his voice is almost inaudible. "My uncle knew that my mother would not want to leave outside the Blue Mountains, so he took us back by hospital helicopter."

"Now aunt... Chaoyang, let's go to the hospital."

On the right time, Linghu Xiaoya pulled Chu Chaoyang back to the room. Chu Chaoyang touched his head and chin, and then swayed to the living room in his nightgown. Sure enough, he saw Liu Xiaoyun leaning on the sofa and fell asleep.

"Chu Chaoyang, you..."

Seeing that Liu Xiaoyun was held in his arms, "Xiaoyun..."

"The child must have not rested since his aunt's accident. Look how tired he is."

Linghu Xiaoya blamed her carelessness and bit her lip. Seeing that Chu Chaoyang was going out, she couldn't help asking:

"Where are you going to report him?"

Chu Chaoyang glanced at the doors of each room and said, "Where do you want him to sleep on our battlefield?"

Linghu Xiaoya blushed and followed Chu Chaoyang out of the door, and settled Liu Xiaoyun before going back.

Linghu Yuwei also woke up, but she didn't figure out what was going on and didn't come out of the room. When she heard the door, she quickly threw it out and looked. The door opened wide. This was... She was hesitating whether to close the door and saw Linghu Xiaoya and Chu Chaoyang coming out of the opposite door.

"Sister, brother-in-law, who came just now?"

Linghu Xiaoya endured her sadness and said briefly. Linghu Yuwei was also shocked when she heard it. "It was fine before... I promised my aunt to wait for her to come back... Let's go and see her."

"But..."

"Xiao Nuan, I'll go to the hospital with your sister first. Xiao Yun will sleep with me, and the three children will be handed over to you first."

Linghu Yuwei nodded, "Well, the child can't be watched by no one. Then go quickly and be careful on the way."

From beginning to end, Liu Xiaoyun did not mention Liu Dabao. Linghu Xiaoya felt strange. She didn't say a word on the way and couldn't wait for a pair of wings to fly to the hospital.

Chu Chaoyang joked, "Look, you have to move here. If you are on the other side of the villa, you can get to the hospital in more than ten minutes."

Linghu Xiaoya said quietly, "Everything there is a nightmare."

"Nightmare?"

Self-consciously making a mistake, Linghu Xiaoya said goodbye, "It's okay, concentrate on driving."

Isn't it a nightmare? Even there, she met and fell in love with Chu Chaoyang, and also experienced everything she wanted or didn't want to experience. If she could make a new choice, she thought that she would not talk about entering Chu Chaoyang's life in the same way. Isn't that the dream of going back in time and making everything come back?

If only that dream was real, my aunt would have untied the knot four years ago, and she would not suffer from these four years. Maybe... Unfortunately, it's just a dream after all.

"What are you thinking about? It's coming soon."

There was already a little coolness at four o'clock in the morning in early autumn. When she got off the car, she had a cold war, and she also had a bad idea in her heart.

A bad idea? Linghu Xiaoya laughed at herself. Can there be any worse situation now?

Asked about the room, Linghu Xiaoya didn't have time to wait for the elevator. She pulled Chu Chaoyang up the stairs and stood breathlessly in the corridor and saw two familiar figures.

It was Zhao Meiyu who was standing back and forth, and who was not Liu Dabao sitting on the chair?

Hearing the noise, Zhao Meiyu turned around and saw them. She nodded gently and walked down again.

Chu Chaoyang walked over to Zhao Meiyu to ask about the specific situation, while Linghu Xiaoya squatted in front of her uncle to explore his situation.

White hair overnight is rarely encountered in real life, but Liu Dabao in front of Linghu Xiaoya is not confused, but at this time he looks like an old man in his sixties, with white temples, loose skin and a solemn and deep expression.

"Auncle..."

Originally, she told herself that she couldn't cry, but now that Liu Dabao is like this, how can she stand it?

Linghu Xiaoya's lost voice finally woke up Liu Dabao, as if she had just seen Linghu Xiaoya, grinned, "Xiaoya, you're here."

Laughter is worse than crying. Linghu Xiaoya finally knew what it was like and nodded with tears, "Hmm."

"Let's go. I'll take you to see Meizhu. She must be very happy that you're here."

Zhao Meiyu and Chu Chaoyang nodded, and Linghu Xiaoya helped Liu Dabao step by step and looked in through the glass.

Zhao Meizhu was wrapped into a mummy. It seems that there is no good place for her whole body from top to bottom. Not only from top to bottom, but I'm afraid there is no good place from the inside to the outside -- all kinds of instruments and pipes, how good can her situation be?

When she came out of the hospital, Linghu Xiaoya almost rolled down the steps. Fortunately, Chu Chaoyang beside her helped her.

"You can't have anything more."

It was dawn, and there were more people around him. Linghu Xiaoya grabbed Chu Chaoyang's hand and stood on the high steps and looked around, with her eyes blank but helpless.

Dou Da's tears still rolled down and hit her hand, which cooled Chu Chaoyang's wrist.

"Xiaoya..."

"Will this be too cruel? Will it be too cruel for her to know that her aunt... or force her to live?"