Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack

People always know how to cherish when they are lost, and they understand regret.

I don't know at that time, they have already lost their heads.

Just like Yan Chongjun, he has already been trapped in the quagmire and can’t struggle from it.

because of him...

"You have to take care of the young man, and your mother needs you to do it."

The doctor was prepared to leave, and he was so decadent that he couldn’t help but say a few more words.

Sighing in my heart, and a poor child, I only hope that he can get out of the pain as soon as possible.

Yan Chongjun nodded, stood up, stumbled and walked over to the person covered with white cloth, and the hand trembled.

Very familiar face, but now there is no blood.

The hair on the head is gone, it should be shaved by surgery, but the result is still not satisfactory.

Her brow is wrinkled, and it seems that there is still something left in her heart.

Is it because of him?

Still big brother?

Unfortunately, no matter what, she can only leave with regret.

I don't know if she regrets the moment she stops breathing.

I regret that I should not make such a decision at the beginning, and regret that I should not only condone when I have the opportunity.

Regret so young, life is gone.

Cover the white cloth, take the nurse's position, and push forward.

Mom, this is what I can do for you in the end. I still hope that you can go well.

In the room where the corpse was temporarily suspended, Yan Chongjun took out the phone and dialed the number that had never been played for so many years.

Listening to the beep from inside, the heart calmed down.

"Big Brother, Mom is gone, come see her last side."

This is also the first time he has not worn a sharp mask, looking at the same brightly lit scene outside the window, the sound is not ups and downs.

This world will not stop working because of the departure of one person.

What is it, what it is, there is no difference.

Just like the night outside, it is still so embarrassing, dazzling, ignorant, living an ignorant life, enjoying the happiness of ignorance.

The people who live outside have unspeakable sadness.

Yan Ling looked at the black screen, and there was no extra expression for a long time.

It seems that just came from the ear, just ask him if he is good, not that the person is dead.

So dead?

Suddenly, he had a ridiculous feeling.

A few days ago, I was still in front of him. I was still so energetic yesterday, but how long.

Life is really fragile.

Sideways gazing at the stable person sleeping in his arms, the empty heart, filled in an instant.

A search, I will protect you well, and then you will not be hurt, please be sure to take care of yourself.

Kissing her forehead, the lips are raised in a shallow arc.

Release your hand and get up very lightly.

That woman is the one who gave birth to him, her last side, he wants to see.

I want to see if she regrets it, and her heart hurts. He knows that he can't answer.

Downstairs, obviously, the old man and the uncle who had received the news just got out and saw the Lingling.

Looking for the light standing at the window and watching the car disappeared into the night, the eyes were worried.

She woke up after she left, and thought that he just went downstairs and heard the sound of the car.

I ran to the window and saw that the baby had just told her that the mood was extremely complicated.

Suddenly, I left a car accident after leaving last night.

So suddenly, suddenly she didn’t know what to say.

Low eyelids, thought about it, turned into the bathroom and simply brushed it, changed the suit, she had to go and see.

"Are you waking up, you..."

"I want to go." After picking up Zhou Qi's words, he would sit in the hall and think that he should wait for her.

Sure enough, Zhou immediately got up, "I will send you in the past."

When I was looking for it, some people had gathered in the room.

Everyone's face is very bad, only Yu Chongjun, who is leaning against the window, does not know what he is thinking.

"A search?" Yan Ling squatted to the door, quickly stepped over, took her hand, worried.

"I'm fine." Looking for it, gently shaking his head and holding his hand back.

She knows that although he doesn't care about it, he still feels very uncomfortable in his heart. After all, it is his mother.

Even if the relationship is not good, the blood can not be determined.

He is not a cold-blooded person, he will never be careless.

This will not show anything, but it is to hide all the pain in the bottom of my heart.

Gently hold people and want him not to be so tired.

"Will you sleep, I..."

"It's your slut. If it weren't for you, how could my daughter die?"

When Ling Ling’s words were not finished, they were interrupted by the fierce old woman’s voice. The two men also walked in front of a strange woman.

The well-maintained face can be seen to be similar to the four or five people who are silent in bed.

Looking for pity, she is a white-haired person to send a brunette, but this is not the reason she can accept the insult.

What is the relationship between her daughter’s death and her?

"Mrs. Hey, what are you talking about." Yan Ling had not spoken yet, and the old man was angry.

"It's no wonder that your daughter will make those miscellaneous things, and the upper beam will not be swayed, and you will not be taught."

According to the seniority, the only person who can qualify for her is the old man.

"you..."

"I am what I am, your good daughter, hurt my son, and harmed her two sons. Now it is retribution."

If you are not too angry, you don’t want to give face.

When I think of the grandchildren's experiences, I can't hate that woman.

The old lady was said to be unable to refute, pointing to a few people, shaking like a word.

"Oh... hahaha, Grandpa said it’s true."

Yan Chongjun, who had never spoken, suddenly burst into laughter and watched his grandmother’s eyes taunt.

If it wasn't for his grandmother who had no money for his father, he was screaming at his mother.

He also instilled in his mother a lot of thoughts about being poor and loving, and how his mother would make a fool.

However, it is boring to say that now, after all, people are dead.

"Zhu Chongjun, are you still confused by the monk, your mother is killed by her, she is coming to revenge, you..."

"Revenge?! I don't know what the person in the bed has done for Astra, and I need to seek revenge. It's better for you to listen."

Yan Ling suppressed the anger in the chest, and some places that could not be understood before were now gradually clear.

A memory of disappearing, her disappearance, and his medicine.

As a professor of medicine, the old man is very good at hypnosis, and there are many connections. He wants to say hello in the administration of medicine, and it is easy to change medicine or something.

And let him do this, except for Chong Chongjun and Hey, no one.

Ah...

Sure enough, they are a family, he... is an outsider.