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These three years of nightmare life have exhausted all Bi Chang's energy. Especially recently, his mother was diagnosed with leukemia, which has made this already fragmented family even worse. This nineteen-year-old girl

She lives in panic and helplessness all day long, but she must brace herself up and force herself to face life with a smile every day. Depression, depression, and fear are the truest manifestations of this nineteen-year-old girl's heart.

Now that I finally saw my brother, it was like the cluster of fire in winter, the glimmer of light in the darkness, dispelling the coldness and nightmares in the girl's heart, and she couldn't help but hug Bi Xia tightly.

"Chang'er, what's wrong with mom? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor?" Bi Xia put his hands on Bi Chang's shoulders, unconsciously using his strength, with worry and panic on his face.

"The doctor said that my mother has leukemia, which is in the advanced stage. She is now living in the hospital. Brother, I am so scared. My father is gone, and so are you. If my mother passes away again, I don't know what I will do..."

As Bi Chang spoke, tears flowed down uncontrollably and he choked.

"Boom!" Bi Xia only felt something exploded in his brain. His body shook and he staggered a few times. His face suddenly turned pale and tears filled his eyes. He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and traces of blood appeared.

The taste spreads on the taste buds.

He regretted it, he hated it, and if he could, he would rather trade himself for his mother's health. The pain stimulated his nerves and made him wake up a little.

"Pa!" Bi Xia slapped himself hard with his left hand, "Chang'er, let's go back!" This slap was very hard, and his cheeks were red and slightly swollen. Only in this way could he feel better and let the pain in his heart go away.

The guilt is less. Bi Xia said with red eyes.

"Well, let's go back. Mom will be very happy to see you. The disease will definitely get better!" Bi Chang nodded desperately. His father has left them forever. As long as their brother comes back and the family is together, nothing can hurt them.

"But Bi Xia, the competition is tomorrow!" Tang Weier remained silent. She didn't know what to say. Bi Chang's appearance, until she heard the sudden news, her heart was tumbling. She saw the Bi Xia brothers and sisters crying bitterly.

When she was young, her tears had long since flooded the mountains of gold. It is natural for girls to be emotional, and it is precisely because of their sensitivity that they are precious.

It wasn't until she heard that Bi Xia was going back that she suddenly woke up, and then hesitantly reminded Bi Xia that she knew that nothing was more important than her family at this time, but this opportunity was too rare, and Bi Xia could be said to be the one receiving the most attention nowadays.

player, the No. 1 seed, she didn’t know what she would choose if it were herself.

"Thank you, Tang Weier. I don't want to compete anymore. I want to go back. If the opportunity is gone, I can find another one. But I only want one mother, so I have to go back. Please help me explain to the organizer, and I will call them too!"

Bi Xia said gratefully that he knew Tang Weier was thinking about her own welfare, and there was no problem with it, but nothing was as important to him as his family.

"Okay!" For some reason, Tang Weier took a deep breath when she heard Bi Xia's choice. Maybe in her heart, a talented man like Bi Xia should make such a choice, and this is the only way.

Your choice is the perfect Bixia, the Bixia that millions of people appreciate.

"When I see my aunt, say hello to me. I'll come and see you after my game is over!" Tang Weier solemnly blessed her.

"Thank you!" Bi Xia and Bi Chang said in unison.

Bi Xia returned home and picked up some clothes, went to the bank to withdraw the few thousand yuan he had, and then took a taxi directly to the airport with Bi Chang. His mind was no longer in the capital, and he had already flown to the man lying on the hospital bed suffering from the illness.

Beside the tormented mother.

He made a phone call to Zhu Jianye and Huang Xuyi respectively. After they learned the news, they must accompany Bi Xia back. At this time, all they could do was stand beside their brother and carry it with him. Bi Xia persuaded them after many hard words.

.But I was extremely moved in my heart. Having a brother like this makes this life worth it.

After buying the ticket at the airport, Bi Xia took the time to call the editor "Zui Qingfeng" in the departure hall, sent him the saved manuscript, and asked him to upload it on his behalf.

At the same time, I also left a message online to 'Like a Dreamer', saying that I had something urgent and had to leave for a while. I had asked the editor to upload the novel on my behalf. I asked him to help manage the comment area and book friend group, and explain it to the book friends.

. Without waiting for his reply, he went offline.

At this time, Bi Chang, who was exhausted mentally and physically, was already sleeping soundly on Bi Xia's shoulder. At this time, Bi Chang's brows relaxed and he gradually regained the liveliness that a girl should have. He slept like a baby, and from time to time he muttered something to others.

Unintelligible words.

At four o'clock in the morning, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Only the dim street lights brought a little bit of brightness, but it still couldn't dissipate the depression caused by the darkness and silence.

Bi Xia and Bi Chang took a taxi directly to Hangcheng First Hospital. Standing in front of his mother's ward, Bi Xia didn't dare to open the door. He was afraid of facing his mother. This time, he was not afraid of the identity of the person or not, but

It was because he was unfilial to leave without saying goodbye for three years that he wasted no time moving forward.

"Brother!" Bi Chang saw Bi Xia's hand holding the handle shaking slightly, reached out and shook his other big hand, and called him softly.

"Yes!" Seeing Bi Chang's encouraging eyes, Bi Xia took a deep breath and opened the door with a slight trembling.

At a glance, he saw his mother lying on the hospital bed. She looked so peaceful under the moonlight. Compared with three years ago, his mother was older, with a few more crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and the black hair on her temples had turned gray. She was pale due to the pain.

, without a trace of blood, on the thin face, the cheekbones are bulging, and on the exposed neck, veins are exposed.

Even though she was like this, with such unhealthy weight loss, her mother's demeanor was still graceful. This was her temperament and the characteristics of her bones. Bi Xia and Bi Chang thrived under the influence of such a mother.

Bi Xia walked gently to the bedside and touched her mother's cheek with trembling hands. Tears couldn't stop dripping, wetting the skirt of her clothes and falling on her mother's face.

"Xia'er, is that you?" Suddenly, the mother in the hospital bed opened her eyes. Although Bi Xia has changed a lot in the past three years, even people who are familiar with him may not recognize him. But as a mother, Bi Xia has raised Bi Xia

As a mother for more than 20 years, she could tell at a glance that the tall, handsome boy in front of her was her son, the son she had always dreamed of.

"Yes, Mom, Xiaoxia is back, Mom, I'm back!" Bi Xia couldn't bear it anymore. He threw himself into his mother's arms and cried like a child. Three years of confusion were completely shattered at this moment.

Nothing mattered at this moment. As long as the woman in front of him was his mother, that was enough. The three years of confusion turned into regret for myself when I heard the bad news that my mother was ill and saw my mother who was tortured by the illness.

Endless regret, if his mother left him due to illness, he would live with guilt and shame for the rest of his life.

"Don't cry, you're so old, and you're still crying, it's so ugly!" Mom gently stroked Bi Xia's short hair, her face exuding the brilliance of motherhood. At this moment, all things like leukemia were forgotten and moved aside.

"Well, don't cry, I will definitely make my mother get better, and then our family will be together." Bi Xia leaned over, held her mother's hands, and said firmly with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, mom, listen to you and things will get better." Mom smiled, very happily. As long as her son comes back, nothing else matters.