Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

It's time to return to the entertainment industry. She does not do it for herself, but also for Mu Yun to have a better life.

Every time Mu Yun exchanged blood, a lot of money was required, and she had to go back.

Wang Caiyun's mouth moved for a long time before she made a faint voice: "You must hate me very much, right?"

Therefore, I haven't come back to see it once in four years...

Over the past few years, Wang Caiyun's mentality has become much more sober, but her body is much worse.

Most of the time, she could only be in this small room, looking at the sky outside through the window...Thinking of her Ye Xun, thinking of her daughter.

She just wondered why Liang Qiu didn't come again.

No matter what the child did to her, she would never leave herself behind, but after four years, she waited until she was going to die, and waited until Ye Liangqiu came back to send her away.

Also brought a child.

Wang Caiyun didn't ask who the child was. She vaguely knew in her heart that she was not born well.

Commit sin!

She took a few breaths and looked at Ye Liangqiu...

Ye Liangqiu stood there, his expression still deserted, "What kind of answer do you want?"

Wang Caiyun rolled her eyes and almost turned her back.

Xiao Muyun was a little scared and asked her mother to hold her.

Ye Liangqiu buried his small face in her arms, and she looked at Wang Caiyun: "I don't hate you, because the saddest thing is yourself."

To death, unable to see his daughter.

Ye Xun is dead, and his father is dead. Do you know if it was because of Wang Caiyun's retribution?

Ye Liangqiu's heart was sad, looking at Wang Caiyun's loose eyes, he knew that she was dead soon.

She went out, handed Xiao Muyun to the aunt, and stepped into the cold room again by herself.

In June, there was no heating or air conditioning in this room, so it was still cold.

It took a long time for Wang Caiyun to slow down, her head hung down, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

Her hand stretched forward, as if she wanted to catch Ye Liangqiu's hand, but the distance was too far, and she worked hard for a long time, but it was in vain...

Wang Caiyun's voice was stern, "Long Qiu, Liang Qiu, can you call me mother again?"

Two tears slid down from the thin corners of his eyes, and it felt cold when he looked at it.

Ye Liangqiu took a step back, a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, "Have you ever loved me?"

This was Wang Caiyun's last moment, and she suddenly wanted to know.

Wang Caiyun put her head away again, lying flat, shaking her head constantly, and after a long time, she dropped again, "I don't know."

There is a look of expectation in her eyes...

Ye Liangqiu slowly squatted down|The body, staring into Wang Caiyun's eyes, said softly: "In life, there is always some regret, right?"

Wang Caiyun's eyes widened, looking at Ye Liangqiu in horror...

Afterwards, her pupils continued to dilate and then enlarged again--

The hand dropped weakly.

Since then, there is no such person as Wang Caiyun in this world...

Ye Liangqiu didn't move, she still squatted, looking at Wang Caiyun's eyes, her voice was lighter: "You don't love me, but I used to expect that after you hug Ye Xun, you can also hug me. "

Fingers fell on Wang Caiyun's face and closed her eyes, "Mom."

She thought that she would not be sad, but at this time, she had a feeling that she really said goodbye to the past.

Everything in the past was erased, leaving only herself and Mu Yun.

Everything about Wang Caiyun was kept simple, and Ye Liangqiu put on filial piety for her, so it was the last time!

Raise her once, always do her filial piety...

In the garden cemetery of City B, she stood alone from early morning to dusk.