Chapter 2022: She cried (2)


The eastern stream rushed back to the old house in the east.
At this time, in the room of Oriental Schumann, the doctor waited for aside, only A Cai and Oriental Snow in the room.
Oriental Schumann was so pale in the bed, the Oriental Snow was on the side.
The old man seems to be very weak at the moment, and A Cai looks at it, and her eyes are also a little red.
Oriental Schumann can still stay awake at this time. The old eyes are filled with calm, and there is no fear of death. It is just a little more worry.
Acai on the side couldn’t help but whimpered low--
Even though she always knows the body of Oriental Schumann, she knows that Schumann has long been conclusively determined to be alive. However, she is really catching up now, and she still feels very uncomfortable, especially when she sees Schumann in the East. Forbearance, no matter how hard you endure, you are not willing to let the children know about these things.
"Flowing clouds...flowing clouds...has she not returned yet?"
Oriental Schumann asked lowly and his tone was weak.
"Shu total, I have already called, and Miss Liu Yun is coming back soon. Don't worry, take a break and she will be back soon."
A Cai took a deep breath and replied in a low voice.
"Oh... come back soon..."
Oriental Schumann struggled to sit up, but but she couldn't make any effort. She had to breathe hard, and Ah Cai saw it, and she took the oxygen mask on the side, but the Oriental Schumann waved her hand.
"No need... Acai, go out first, go outside the door... I will say a few words to A Xue."
Oriental Schumann naturally remembers the unfinished business.
A color sucked his nose, nodded, looked at the oriental snow on the side, and then retired.
‘Hey! ’
When I heard the sound of closing the door, Dongfang Xue looked at the door and looked at it. The eyes were quiet. For a while, I took back my eyes and looked at the Oriental Schumann on the bed.
"How is your brother?"
Oriental Schumann coughed a few times and asked hard.
The oriental snow complexion was dull, helping her pull the quilt, and the indifferent response, "The situation is stable, and I can't die for the time being."
"I know that you have grievances in your heart. For so many years, you have shared a lot of pressure for your brother... It’s really hard for you, I know your ambitions, you want the Eastern Group, are you?"
In the eyes of the Oriental Schumann, there was a clearing of the eyes, and the snow was fixed.
Oriental Snow listened, but his face was a sneer. "Since you know, why bother? You know, my brother would have been unwilling to bear all this. You and Dad have been forcing him to bear these. And my ability is not under my brother, what can you do, why can't I do it, Mom, aren't you a woman? Isn't it a cloud? Why you can, and I can't?"
The tone of the oriental snow is extremely cold, but the streamer in those eyes is very calm. The oriental Schumann looks at her eyes for a long time. What can be captured is disappointment, grievances, and pain, but there is no such thing. greedy.
Oriental Schumann didn't answer, just looked at her deeply, and that look was a bit meaningful.
"Why do you want the Eastern Group? My own daughter... I know... you don't really care about this... The grievances in your heart are very big... I don't expect you to stand by me and your dad. I think in terms of position... We are all old-fashioned, that is, we hope that the foundation of the Eastern family will not decline and end in our hands... Why are you a woman, why bother?
Oriental Schumann said, but he coughed a few times, his face was even worse, his breath was almost impossible to come up, and the snow in the east saw him, and he quickly helped her, let her lay on the bed.
"You are also a woman..."
Oriental Snow said.
"You can't even take care of yourself, how can you manage such a big group? Cough... Cough..."
In the voice of the Eastern Schumann's resentment, it was very harsh. "Your brother was an unusually difficult person in the first place... is it for you? Do you have to get the Eastern Group?"
The face of Oriental Snow is now pale.
"In all fairness, how have I been to you over the years? Compared to your brother, convection clouds?"
The eyes of the Oriental Schumann are still with a sternness, and only she knows in her own heart. She is also trying her best to solve the last thing for the Oriental Cloud.
"Mom, I..."
The oriental snow tone slowed down. "I know, but, I..."
"Everyone has to position himself in his heart... Don't fight for something that doesn't belong to you, or else..."
"The time when my dad died, it was also said to me."
The words of the East Schumann have not been finished yet, and the Oriental Snow has already bitterly cut off her words.
"Actually, have you ever thought that you and my dad are very selfish. In my impression, you seem to have been forcing us to accept things that I don't like to do, whether it is my brother, the clouds, or me. I have never asked our wishes. My brother wanted to be a scholar since childhood, and lived a clean life, but you and Dad, have not imposed anything on him until he graduated."
"Well, what you said, that is already the past... You can express dissatisfaction with these things, but... this is life, who will let you live in the East?"
Oriental Schumann coughed a few times, his eyes were very calm. "If I still choose once again, I will still do it..."
"So, my brother is lying in the hospital for half a lifetime. Do you think he should bear it? The reason why he lives so hard is mostly because of you!"
There is a sneer at the bottom of the eastern snow. "Who cares about what identity? You want to keep the industry of the East but hurt your children desperately. I am made a waste. My brother is like this. I am looking forward to the flow." Is there any misfortune that will come down again? I heard that Qi Lei has disappeared. Didn’t Zhu Ziwen be like this? You may not know, but I never thought about it. Get the Eastern Group!"
The words of Oriental Snow came down, and the face of Oriental Schumann also changed slightly.
"After Zhu Ziwen's death, when I took out the child, I... I was removed from the womb. I couldn't have any more children in my life... For so many years, why do you think I have been unwilling to marry? Do you think someone is willing to marry your daughter?"
The sound of the oriental snow did not fall, and the Oriental Schumann coughed up sharply. The whole person could not breathe. The Oriental Snow quickly pulled the oxygen mask and brought it to her...
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