C43 Father

Xia Qingning looked at her mother in the photo. Other than coughing and tears, she sat still in the wheelchair.

She could not find any words to describe the guilt and pain at the moment.

She felt as if she had fallen into a huge swamp. Her legs were stuck in the mud and she could not get out no matter what.

She felt the heavy black soil. Bit by bit she passed her legs, her waist, her chest, and a heavy sense of suffocation that made her unable to move.

Without giving her any time to struggle, the dark soil directly went past her head without any hesitation, burying her entire body in the damp soil, unable to come out again.

The excitement made Xia Qingning's blood boil all over her body. She could finally see that there was a trace of blood.

When the cough had just stopped, blood flowed out from her nose again.

First, it slowly fell bit by bit and then it seemed to speed up. It rushed out all at once and could no longer be restrained.

Xia Guohui, who was beside him, looked at this dazzling and bright red color. At this moment, he unconsciously took a few steps towards Xia Qingning.

In his heart, he hated Xia Qingning. But that hatred came from the hatred of a father towards his daughter.

He hated Xia Qingning for being willing to let her family marry Hsu Mochen.

He hated Xia Qingning for always being so weak and always causing him to suffer so much.

He hated that Xia Qingning was willing to abandon all despair and commit suicide back then.

He hated Xia Qingning for everything, everything about her.

But what was the use of any more hatred?

When he saw Xia Qingning's thin and miserable appearance, his heart full of hatred would still hurt.

Xia Qingning's body was bleeding from her own blood!

Xia Wenxu and Su Shufen only had one daughter. Every inch of Xia Qingning's skin and every inch of flesh was given to her by them.

Now that she had become like this, her heart would still hurt.

Now that she was bleeding, Xia Wenxu felt that he was bleeding as well.

Only when he loved her deeply would he have hope and disappoint her. Only then would he have hatred.

It was the same for Su Shufen. She loved her daughter too much. Even though she hated her daughter for three years, she hated her daughter too much. Until she received Xia Qingning's death, she died of a sudden illness not long after.

"Lie still and don't move. Uncle Li, please give me an ice bag and a cold towel."

Jiang Yiye quickly carried Xia Qingning and lied on the sofa. He took out the medicine he had prepared from the medical kit that he had specially packed. He patted Xia Qingning's arm and inserted the needle into her blood vessels. He injected it into the medicine that could stop her blood.

Uncle Li immediately took the cold towel and the ice bag. He looked at Xia Qingning who had been saying "I'm sorry" all this time. His heart ached so much that tears flowed down, "Master, just take it that Miss was not sensible in the past. Even if you are wrong, now that she is like this, you can forgive her. Since she was young, she has always been kind and sensible. Why? Now, the heavens want her to suffer this kind of suffering...

After saying this, Uncle Li's tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Xia Qingning only felt her entire body heat up and the blood in her nose still could not stop flowing.

It was as if she had been thrown into a fire. The raging fire burned her entire body. Her entire body was burning beyond recognition. This feeling made her mind go blank. She could not organize her thoughts at all.

However, her mouth kept repeating intermittently, "Right... right... up, Dad... Mom.... Mom...."

Other than these three feeble and pale words, she did not know what else she could say.

She had never thought that before she returned to the Xia family, that young and gentle mother would die.

Xia Qingning was unwilling to accept this fact. The tears at the corner of her eyes became scalding hot along with her body temperature.

The pain from the bones all over her body made Xia Qingning's body unconsciously jump into a ball. Her hunched bones did not have any flesh at all. Along with the bright red and glaring blood, it looked too shocking.

Xia Wenxu's entire body went limp on the ground for a moment. Warm tears fell from the corner of his eyes without any restraint. "Get well. Xia Qingning, you must listen to me this time. You must get well."