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The third aunt is ready to leave the world with the third uncle.

It was exactly like this. Before she entered the intensive care unit, she gently stroked her cousin's face, with reluctance and determination in her eyes.

Thinking of this reason, her heart was full of emotions, and her face suddenly paled.

She suddenly understood why the third aunt was so calm when she asked if the third uncle was dead.

Because she didn't plan to live alone.

Thinking of this, Tang Yaoyao's heart beat fiercely, and he yelled, "Doctor!"

Everyone looked at her, not knowing why.

Tang Yaoyao shouted, and ran over and grabbed the doctor's white coat: "Hurry up and look at my third aunt. She may, may have committed suicide."

Hearing, the doctor looked stern, turned and walked in.

After hearing this, Qiao Yanzhi only felt a buzzing in his brain: "What the **** is going on?"

"Mom, don't you think that the third aunt is too calm? It seems that she has already made some preparations, but she obviously loves the third aunt, how can it be so peaceful now?"

Qiao Yanzhi breathed heavily: "Death to love?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yuzhou had a sudden pain in his chest, thinking of his mother's eyes when she stroked his cheek, and the cold temperature in his palm.

He almost fainted, didn't dare to think too much about walking to the door, knocking hard, and yelling in panic: "Mom! Mom! Come out! Come out!"

Fu Sinan did not expect that the love of the third aunt for the third uncle would be so strong and extreme.

After everyone had waited for two minutes, the doctor pushed Qiao Mingzhu, who had fallen into a coma, from the intensive care unit on the cot.

When Qiao Yanzhi saw her sister's pale face and the blood on the corners of her mouth, she felt that her brain was blank, and she staggered backward to faint.

Fu Sinan helped her and pinched her in the crowd: "Mom!"

The scene suddenly became very chaotic.

Qiao Mingzhu was sent to the operating room.

Everyone was waiting at the door of the intensive care unit, and they were not very emotional.

Qiao Yanzhi was very angry and distressed, crying and cursing in a low voice: "This dead girl, why is she so heartless?"

Tang Yaoyao looked at her, distressed and worried.

Damn girl.

It sounds like I hate iron but not steel.

The third aunt is quite old, and she is also called a dead girl. She almost blurted out unconsciously, that is because she loves this little girl in her bones.

At the same time, in the intensive care unit.

Qiao Yong, who had been in a coma for a whole month, moved his fingers lightly and opened his eyes again.

Seeing this, the doctor was full of excitement and stepped forward and asked in a warm voice: "Mr. Joe, can you hear me?"

He moved his lips.

His voice was hoarse to the extreme, as if he hadn't spoken for too long and had forgotten how to speak.

The doctor still heard it. What he said was: "Save her, Pearl."

The doctor felt a big move and quickly comforted: "She is not deeply poisoned and has been sent to the emergency room. Don't worry, adjust your emotions. Now, your wife needs your company most. Relax and get well soon."

Qiao Yong said with difficulty: "Okay."

The doctor checked his heart rate and walked out quickly to tell everyone the good news.

Qiao Yuzhou saw the doctor hurried out. At this moment, he only felt that it was worse. He covered his ears with his hands and was unwilling to listen to what the doctor was about to say.

Seeing this, Tang Yaoyao, generally speaking, if a patient dies, the doctor will come out very heavily, rather than so excited.

"Doctor, how is my third uncle?"

The doctor evoked a reassuring smile: "The patient regains consciousness and uses drugs to cooperate with active treatment, and he will pass the dangerous period."

Hearing that, everyone's heart was put down.

Qiao Yu Zhou, a man of seven feet, wept tears of excitement at this moment.

His sister disappeared so many years ago, at this moment, in any case, she is not willing to lose her parents again.

Seeing this, Fu Sinan walked over and patted him gently on the shoulder: "Okay, it's okay, the third aunt will be well if she is discovered in time."

Qiao Yanzhi held her daughter's hand. At this moment, she was silent, leaning against the wall without saying a word.

Even after so many years, the feeling of going deep into the bones of life and death still scared her.

It is precisely because I have had a deep experience, that at this moment, I am afraid of losing, and I am also grateful. This hard-won loss will be regained.

Tang Yaoyao also shook her hand, giving her a sense of spiritual security.

After two children, Qiao Mingzhu was sent out of the operating room.

She was poisoned for a very short period of time and was quickly discovered, so she was out of the dangerous period and only needed a good rest for a week to recover.

By the time everything is safe, it is already seven in the morning.

When Qiao Mingzhu woke up, she saw her sister's face and the emotions in her eyes were angry and unwilling.

Even knowing that Mingzhu needs a good rest at this moment, she couldn't help but swear: "You are Qiao Yong's wife, Qiao Yuzhou's mother, or my Qiao Yanzhi's sister. How can you just leave? Do you want me to do this? Do you regret letting Yaoer pick you up all your life?"

Qiao Mingzhu cried: "Sister..."

As she said, she put her hand on her chest and murmured in pain: "It hurts me."

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and penetrated into the white pillow.

Seeing this, Qiao Yanzhi also cried, but couldn't speak comfortably.

If Lao Fu has some shortcomings, she may not be able to bear it alone, let alone a younger sister who has been much weaker than her since childhood?

Seeing her sister crying sadly, Qiao Mingzhu felt very sad and blamed herself: "Sister, I'm sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry. If you really feel sorry for me, just live with me. Do you know how much Qiao Yuzhou cried last night? Since childhood, the child seldom shed tears. You really took your son to My heart is broken."

When Qiao Mingzhu listened, his heart ached even more.

After Qiao Yanzhi scolded, she felt distressed and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears: "Okay, don't cry. Qiao Yong is not dead. The doctor said that he has the consciousness to survive and will soon be out of danger. It's time."

Qiao Mingzhu was afraid of being deceived, and subconsciously didn't believe it: "Is it true?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Hearing, Qiao Mingzhu cried again, sobbing silently.

"Mingzhu, I know, the child is gone, and you know so many cruel truths, you feel sad, and you can't accept Qiao Yong's departure. You think that you have died a hundred, but the living will suffer a lifetime, especially the children. Who wants to say "My mother killed herself?"

Listening to her saying this, Qiao Mingzhu felt painful and guilty. This time, she felt sorry for the only son.

Qiao Yanzhi was afraid that she would not listen, and said softly: "The unhappy things in the past, let them pass, don't complain, stay alive and stay with people who want to cherish."