Chapter 302: Mourning, you and me

He glanced at the rescue room with the door closed, took Li Xiaoman to sit down on the rest chair, and gently wiped her tears with her hand, and narrowed her eyes in pain, "Xiao Xiao, no more crying It’s not good for the body, and bad for the baby in the stomach, eh?"
Listening to him mentioning the baby, Li Xiaoman reached out and caressed her swollen belly, and Xiumei's eyebrows rose tightly. Now she can feel the baby's fetal movement. At this moment, she urgently hopes that her mother's affairs have nothing to do with Long Sihao. Otherwise, she not only does not know how to face Long Sihao, but also does not know how to face this baby.
She really didn't want her mother's affair to be an insurmountable gap between her and Long Sihao. She didn't want it to be an obstacle for them to walk into the marriage hall and work together for life.
She looked at Long Sihao gently, no longer crying, leaned her head in his arms, a pair of clear eyes looked at the door of the rescue room with worry, and prayed over and over again that her mother could safe and sound.
Time passed by one minute and one second. When it was dark, the door in the rescue room was still closed, and Li Sufang had not been pushed out.
Lowry and Li Wenbo, who went to get the video, also went back almost a day.
Moreover, the two returned empty-handed. The hospital's video surveillance system was malfunctioning. The technicians were maintaining it. The video they requested was temporarily unable to be retrieved.
After knowing that Li Xiaoman's eyebrows curled up tightly, how could it be so coincident? There happened to be a problem with the hospital's monitoring system.
She raised her eyes to Long Sihao, her brow furrowed tighter, only hoping that none of this matter had anything to do with him.
After Long Sihao heard that Lowry said that the hospital’s video surveillance system had a problem, his narrow and narrow eyes were tighter, and his eyes were as deep as a deep lake, which was unpredictable, but the gloomy eyes. A sudden killing air was rising, the lines on Junmei's face were deep and fierce, cold and hard.
Li Sufang was rescued one day and one night, and was pushed out in the early hours of the next day, but her whole body was covered with white cloth. It is self-evident that she is dead or alive.
After waiting all day and night outside the rescue room, Li Xiaoman saw that Li Sufang was pushed out, and immediately stood up. When she saw that she was covered with a white cloth from head to toe, she only felt that her body was soft and staggered back. In one step, he almost didn't stand still, and was supported by Long Sihao beside him in time.
Her clear eyes burst into tears in an instant, and her eyes were full of panic. Her eyes looked incredulously at the doctor and asked, "Doctor...Doctor, I...My mother, she... What happened to her? You? Why cover her with white cloth? She will be breathless."
She suddenly broke free from Long Sihao's arms and rushed to Li Sufang. She reached out and pulled off the white cloth that covered her. Seeing her closed her eyes, her subconscious hand reached trembling and protruded into her nose. Take her breath...
In just a moment, her entire face was white, and a cold rushed from the top of her foot to the top of her head, spreading to her body, making her slender and petite body tremble.
She lifted her eyes to the doctor, letting the tears slip in her eyes, "I... what's wrong with my mother? What happened to her? What happened to her?"
Suddenly, she grabbed the doctor by the arm with excitement, shook him, and cried and asked, "What's wrong with my mother? What happened to her? You tell me! What happened to her?"
The doctor frowned tightly, his expression dignified, "Miss, please mourn, your mother, she has... Sorry, we have tried our best."
Li Xiaoman took a step back in panic, staring at the doctor in panic, crying and asked, "What do you mean by doing your best? What do you mean by telling me you have done your best? What do you do? This is what you do your best." The result? How did you do your best?"
Seeing Li Xiaoman's grief, Long Sihao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes looked deep and sharp towards Li Sufang, who could not see the breath of life. He strode forward and dragged the doctor who was shaking the doctor desperately into his arms, eyes. A distressed look at her, "Xiaoxiao, don't do this..."
Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at Long Sihao dimly, Qingli's small face was sad, and he cried and asked, "Then tell me, what should I do? Should I laugh? My mother, she died, she died." Ah! She is dead..."
Pushing away Long Sihao, she threw herself on Li Sufang's body, sorrow in her heart, the tears in the clear eyes were raining, and the crying was crying.
"Mom...Mom... don't scare me, you wake up, I'm sorry! I won't make you angry anymore, I won't, you wake up, OK? Please...Mom... you wake up !mom……"
Her sorrowful cry almost resounded through the rescue hallway, and she grieved her tears.
"Xiaoxiao..." Long Sihaojun's eyebrows were scowled, and he looked forward dignifiedly, trying to pull her up, but she held Li Sufang's hand loose.
"Aunt...Aunt..."
Li Wenbo looked at Li Sufang, who had no breath of life. Jun Mei's eyebrows rose tightly, his eyes were already wet and red, and Jun's face was full of sadness.
Because Li Xiaoman waited for a whole day and night outside the rescue room, he was greatly hit today. She was overly sad and she was crying for so long with pregnancy, so that she collapsed on Li Sufang's body.
Unable to accept the fact that Li Sufang was dead, as if he did not want to wake up and face, Li Xiaoman slept for three days.
These three days Long Sihao didn't do anything and didn't care about anything, just stayed by her side, his big white hand held his small hand tightly, a pair of narrow eyes full of worry and distress stared at her tightly .
Only three days later, his handsome face was emaciated and emaciated.
In the senior VIP ward, the first person Li Xiaoman woke up to see was naturally Long Sihao who had been guarding her.
When her eyes fell on his emaciated and beautiful face, she raised her eyebrows tightly, and her clear eyes crossed a bit of distress.
"Xiao Xiao, you finally woke up, I'm worried about you, you know?" Long Sihao clenched her slender hands, put a kiss on her lips, and looked at her tenderly with tender eyes, distressed at the bottom of her eyes. And worry was replaced by the joy she woke up.
Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at his haggard handsome face, Xiumei raised his eyebrows tightly, "I worry you."
Long Sihao reached out and hugged her into his arms, gazing at her with distressed eyes, "Xiao Xiao, no one can be born again, mourning, you and me."
When the words fell, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and Lori came in.
Upon seeing this, he covered his eyes with one hand and sewed his hands towards Li Xiaoman. He walked straight to her and Long Sihao, "Miss Li, you finally woke up. The president has been keeping In front of you, I am almost worried about dying."
When the words fell, he raised his eyes to Long Sihao, frowned, and said, "President, your grandfather... Grandpa Huo is here, you have to come in to see Miss Li, you see..."
The news of Li Sufang's death, after these three days, everyone who should have known it.
During this period, Huo Yunene, Li Wenbo, Li Zhenhua all wanted to come in to see Li Xiaoman, but none of them could enter the ward, because Long Sihao was afraid that they would disturb Li Xiaoman, so no one else was allowed to come in.
Li Xiaoman heard that Huo Yehong was coming and frowned, before waiting for Long Sihao to answer, he looked at Lori and said, "Lot, let Grandpa come in!"
Because he lost his loved ones, he cares more about his loved ones. From childhood to the end, Huo Yehong cares about her, so Huo Yehong is her relatives.
Long Sihao glanced at her, did not say anything, but motioned to Lowry to let Huo Yehong come in.
After Huo Yehong came in, he said that he had something to tell her in private, and let Long Sihao go out first.
Originally, he did not want to go out. Li Xiaoman said something to let him go out first. He didn't say anything else. He just responded and went out of the ward.
Huo Yehong sat down next to Li Xiaoman with a crutches after Long Sihao was out of the ward. He looked at her with distressed eyes, his face dignified, "Manman, your grandmother heard about your mother. Can’t be resurrected, you need to mourn..."
Speaking of which, he sighed deeply and wrinkled his white eyebrows tightly, "Ah! This man said no, it's gone, it hurts! Child, listen to Grandpa, don't be too sad, it's not good for your health."
Li Xiaoman's eyebrows curled tightly, and the tears in the clear eyes couldn't stop falling down, and his heart was sad, and his voice was crying, "Grandpa, I know that people can't be resurrected, but... but I only have to think of me again I can’t see my mother anymore. When I think about hurting me, caring for me, my mother who has worked hard to raise me suddenly disappeared, so I just..."
At the end, Li Xiaoman couldn't talk anymore, and he cried sadly and sadly.
Seeing this, Huo Yehong frowned tightly, reached out and patted her on the back, comforting: "Manman, grandpa knows you are a filial child, but you are so sad, your mother and she can't be relieved in the spirit of heaven!"
"Grandpa..." Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yehong, choking: "It's not just my mom who is sad... she died, but her death is unknown. I... who is my murderer I don’t know, I’m sorry for my mom, I’m sorry for her.

At this moment she blames herself, guilt, heartache, sadness, hesitation, helplessness...
There are too many emotions accumulated in her heart, making her unprecedented depression, pain, uncomfortable...
She wanted to sleep for a long time, never wake up to face these sudden blows.
If her mother died normally, she might be able to think about it, but now her mother is unknowingly dying. She doesn’t know who killed her mother. Why doesn’t she feel sad and think about it?
Huo Yehong heard her words and asked solemnly: "Manman, I heard that your mother was strangled by someone, and... also related to Si Hao, is this true?"
Li Xiaoman was shocked all over, raising his eyes to Huo Yehong, gazing at him in surprise, "Grandpa...you...where did you hear it from?"
Huo Yehong asked her to ask back, a pair of white eyebrows frowned tightly, "Manman, isn't it really related to Si Hao? You...you..."
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