Chapter 1840: She still loves him

In the end, Mrs. Murong had lived with Murong Zhihong for so many years. Although the affection of Mrs. and Mrs. Jones was affected before, she also had a deep misunderstanding about her husband.
But after all, she was the closest person to him for so many years, she knew him.
He was afraid it was really bad today, and he kept calling her name in his coma, which was his last wish before he died.
If she goes in, it is equivalent to fulfilling his last wish.
Then he can leave without concern.
But how could Mrs. Murong make him walk so lightly, and how could she let him say that he would die.
He made her suffer so much, he said he wanted to compensate her, but now he has nothing to do.
She couldn't let him go like this, so if she didn't go in, she should never go in.
Mrs. Murong's face was white like a wall, her lips were almost the same color as her skin, her body was shaking, her eyes were dull.
Ji Mianmian looked very worried. She was afraid that Mrs. Murong would faint in the next second.
They all stood outside the ward. Ji Mianmian looked at Murong Mian, and he patted her shoulder without talking.
She hesitated to walk over and whispered, "Mom ..."
Mrs. Murong grabbed Ji Mianmian's hand, her strength was very strong, she held tightly, she said: "Mian Mian, you tell me, he will be fine, isn't it?"
Ji Mianmian endured the pain, and nodded: "Well, Dad, nothing will happen. He will get better. Doesn't Dad always be strong?"
Mrs. Murong nodded again and again: "Yes, you are right, he will be fine ... he has survived so many times before, this time ... this time, nothing will happen, no ..."
Mrs. Murong repeated over and over again, she just wanted to convince herself, she just wanted to convince herself.
Ji Mianmian's eyes were a bit sour, and Mrs. Murong was really sympathetic.
I thought I had given everything for many years of marriage, but my husband was lying to myself. The hatred and grievances had been tormenting her. The only son was dead again. Madam Murong was almost ashamed.
Now that all the truth is out, it is Mrs. Jones who is behind her, and Murong Zhihong has not betrayed her.
However, she was afraid she couldn't be happier because she had lost a lot.
Murong Zhihong was lying in the ward. No one knew if he could wake up again.
All hopes of Mrs. Murong may be lost in the end.
This is simply cruel to a woman.
Ji Mianmian would like to comfort her, but now all words of comfort are too pale.
The doctor saw Mrs. Murong refused to go in, and shook her head with a sigh. "Master Randi ... I need to give you a shot in advance, this time ... not like before."
Mu Rongmian nodded: "I'm ready."
Murong Zhihong has long since run out of oil, and it is a miracle to support it up to now.
Today, he explained everything that should be accounted for. Regrets in his heart presumably left only Mrs. Murong.
Murong Mian turned to look at Mrs. Murong.
It is said that as deep as love is, as deep as hate, and vice versa.
In fact, she always loves Murong Zhihong.
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I don't know how long to wait, no one left, the lights in the hallway of the ward door gradually turned on, and the sky outside gradually became dark.
The night has just begun and it is a long time.
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