The Epic Revenge Chapter 1838: The love of mother and daughter

Chen Sushang's phone number reached the hospital.

Gu Qingzhou picked it up personally.

"Your mother's condition has stabilized a little, and the two wounds are converging." Gu Qingzhou said.

Chen Sushang is pleased: "You told my mother that a friend of mine died. When I finish the funeral, I will go to see her."

Gu Qingzhou was stunned on the phone.

Kang Han would be so happy to hear this!

"Okay." Gu Qingzhou choked her throat, "Ali, may your friend rest in peace."

Chen Sushang said thank you.

Xue Zhu had already packed up and was waiting for the funeral, but the Taoist priest asked everyone to come out. He wanted to have a few words with Xue Zhu alone.

Ye Wei and Yuan Xueyao sat silently in the living room.

"...You used the Heavenly Spell?" After a long time, Ye Wei suddenly remembered this incident and asked Yuan Xueyao.

Yuan Xueyao nodded.

“Who else?”

"The Taoist priest and Ali." Yuan Xueyao said.

Ye Wei couldn't close his eyes, sinking himself into the sofa.

His voice was a little hoarse: "I'm old and tired. I don't care what the Yuan family does to me. When Xue Zhu's funeral is over, I'll go to the United States and find a place to live."

Yuan Xueyao was very sad when he heard this: "Xue Zhu has left, do you want to leave too?"

"I've had enough." Ye Wei sighed, "I wasn't originally from your Yuan family. It was the old man who asked me to take care of you for a few years and watch your brothers and sisters grow up. But Xueling is ruthless, Yuan The family is doomed to be **** and bloody, and I don't want to mix it up."

Yuan Xueyao stopped talking.

Don't talk about him, even Chen Sushang felt sad when he heard it. There is no such thing as a feast in the world. It is simple to say, but it is sad.

"Uncle Six, aren't you helping Xue Yao?" Chen Sushang asked.

Ye Wei shook his head: "People are inherently selfish, and I return to my nature. I don't ask anyone's forgiveness."

"I don't blame you. If I can live in peace, I also want to find a place to spend a little time." Yuan Xueyao said.

Unfortunately, he didn't have such an opportunity.

Xue Zhu is dead, and he is the only one standing in the way.

His little sister, as long as everything in the family is straightened out and everyone follows the steps, then there will be time to deal with him.

Falling down the current, there is only one dead end; if you want to survive, you can only go upstream.

The Taoist priest sat next to Xue Zhu.

Her remains were neatly arranged, lying still, as if she was asleep.

There's nothing special about this girl, she's neither beautiful nor brilliant. A little clever, with neat facial features, in the eyes of the Taoist priest, he is a very "ordinary" person.

In his life, the Taoist priest has always reunited and said goodbye to many people, but no one has ever died for him.

Never have a goodbye been so difficult.

"Xuezhu, I will recite the Forty-Nine Days of Rebirth Mantra for you, and you will have a good birth in your next life." The Taoist priest said softly, "Having a harmonious family does not require great wealth, peace and security, simplicity is a blessing. ."

He closed his eyes gently, and a hot tear rolled from the corner of his eye.

Xue Zhu has no other relatives, except Yuan Xueyao and Ye Wei, and the Taoist master and apprentice.

The Taoist priest helped her choose a very expensive cemetery overlooking the sea.

On the day of her burial, there was a misty spring rain in Hong Kong.

The wet raindrops hit the face, and everyone didn't need to hide their emotions.

"Xuezhu, thank you." Chen Sushang placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tomb.

Xue Zhu rescued Changqing Daoist and Chen Sushang's closest people.

After the funeral, everyone returned to the mansion in the middle of the mountain.

Ye Wei began to pack up.

He gave the house deed to Xue Yao, and divided half of the property around him.

He has a large suitcase containing his clothes, shoes and socks, as well as several photos.

"When I arrive in the United States, I will send you a telegram." Ye Wei said.

He didn't stop for a moment.

With Xue Zhu gone, Ye Wei couldn't stay in this room for a moment. He didn't just lose a niece, he lost trust in life and family.

Yuan Xueyao couldn't stop him, he simply didn't hinder him, he just wished him: "Sixth uncle, you have a smooth journey. After you arrive in the United States, if you have a good opportunity, you can start a family again, don't be alone."

Ye Wei patted him on the shoulder.

He also wants Yuan Xueyao to become a family, but remembering that they bear the Heavenly Curse, there is no need to say this sentence.

The Taoist priest went to see Ye Wei in person.

Yuan Xueyao was sitting on the sofa alone, as if he had fallen into the ice and snow.

He used to live in a cave for ten years and was used to being alone. When did he start to get used to an empty house like this?

Chen Sushang is also packing up.

Yan Kai has woken up.

He was in a coma for a few days, and there were several ulcers on his body. Now they are all scabbed, which does not affect his normal life.

He stood behind Chen Sushang, watching her rush in and out, feeling faintly uneasy.

"...Sushang, are you going out?" Yan Kai asked.

Chen Sushang nodded: "I want to go out."

"Follow me to Singapore?" Yan Kai asked again.

Chen Sushang was silent.

She also put some of her own books in the box: "I'm going to ask my aunt to see if my mother will transfer to Singapore."

Yan Kai knew that her mood was not right, but she didn't dare to ask.

He is not a very sensitive person, but boys pay special attention to every move of their beloved girl.

It was fine before.

Yan Kai also heard that Yuan Xuezhu passed away. She was Chen Sushang's only female friend.

Sushang is in a bad mood, could it be because of her?

He was still thinking about it, Chen Sushang squeezed out a smile: "Can you take me to the hospital?"

Yan Kai quickly said yes.

There are many people and cars at the entrance of the hospital.

The curse is lifted, and the Hong Kong newspapers only say that the plague is under control. As for how, it is not very clear for the time being.

The condition of many patients has improved, and the hospital recommends that they be discharged first and go home to recuperate.

The car couldn't get in, so Yan Kai stopped the car on the road in front of the hospital.

The two walked up to the fourth floor.

When the curse broke out, the fourth floor was closed, and Gu Qingzhou didn't even allow the doctors and nurses to come up, for fear of aggravating Kang Han's infection, so it reopened today.

Other patients and their families on the fourth floor were eager to be closed, and they had drinking water and dry food provided by the adjutant of the Si family, and they were in a stable mood.

"I saw the newspaper, and the 'plague' is getting better." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "Ali, have you succeeded?"

"Yes, it's a pity..." Chen Sushang coughed lightly, "Sacrifice Xue Zhu."

Gu Qingzhou sighed.

Chen Sushang calmed down himself, exchanged a few words with Gu Qingzhou, and went in to see Kang Han.

Kang Han's wound recovered slowly, but she was in a good mood, and her spirit was a little fuller.

"Mom, how do you feel?" Chen Sushang took her hand and asked.

Kang Han shivered.

She broke down in tears: "I'm fine, I'm ready."

Ali has never called her for so long, and she knows it well.

It's just that she understands the truth and knows that this kind of thing can't be rushed.

Now, she died without regret.

"What did my aunt say?" Chen Sushang asked again, "Does she suggest you go to Singapore, or stay in Hong Kong?"

"Mom wants to be with you." Kang Han said, "Where you are, mom is there."

Chen Sushang understood what she meant.

She already has an opinion in her mind.