Chapter 41 Cultivation again

Han Baiyao looked at the tall, handsome boy in front of him, bitterness in his mouth.

This is her child, the child she had abandoned again and again.

Now he has grown up. He used his shoulder to carry the Lu family who had been dismantled by her at first, and wrapped his family who almost collapsed. He became the mayor at a young age, and the future was bright ...

The child who was almost destroyed by her by herself is now so good that she should be pleased, but she can't help regret.

If she had no ghosts at that time, what should she look like now?

They will be very happy. Without those dirty pasts, without those dark days, they will be happy?

Their family will live well, just like many years ago, there is a warm home, and they are happy ...

Will she not fall into this field? She will have a good life, like all classmates and friends, is it good?

She will have a noble identity, a harmonious family, loves her husband, filial children, and may have a cute grandson, but now, all of this is just imagined. The reality is that she has nothing now. Except for her, except for her, except for her, except for her, except Miserable half of life experience and tattered body ...

Han Baiyao bent his knees, his hunched body knelt on the ground, and said pleadingly "...I know that I have done a lot of irreparable wrongs...I don't expect you to forgive me, just...can you stop hating me? I..." She doesn't have many days to live, she doesn't expect to be forgiven by this child before she dies, she just hopes that he won't hate her anymore, even if he completely treats her as the world without her, she will live the rest of her life. Failed enough, she didn't want to die and go to hell with her son's resentment.

It is good to say that she is selfish, and she is shameless. She just wants this child not to hate her anymore, and don't blame her anymore. Even if you can't forgive him, at least better than now?

Lu Siyuan looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and his heart rolled up than those who just saw the two people lying in the ward, and a somewhat vomiting feeling shocked his stomach, his brain.

The sharp pain at the elbow seemed to be hit again. The unprecedented drug addiction that almost swallowed him seemed to be stupid in an inch of inch. Lu Siyuan's pale face was even more ugly.

"I don't know you." The short nail on the nail tip was almost trapped in the palm, and Lu Siyuan's emotions gradually slowed down.

Han Baiyao's hunched body trembled, "Child..."

Lu Siyuan shook his head, "I really don't know you, get up."

"Siyuan ..."

"Sorry, I don't know you."

Han Baiyao looked up at his son who was standing upright, and cried out in an instant, "I know I'm sorry for you, I'm not qualified to ask you for anything... You hate me and blame me... But don't say things like that, okay?"

Lu Siyuan twisted his eyebrows stiffly, "Since I don't know, why not be right?" Get up. "

Han Baiyao shook his head, "Son..."

"I'm not your son!" Lu Siyuan gritted his teeth and yelled.

"You are my son, you are my son! You are the son I have worked hard in October in October, you are, you!"

People who are about to die, the extravagance and despair in their hearts, this child's attitude makes her almost crazy.

"I am your mother, you can't wipe this! You can't!"

She was too hard to live, and it was better to die.

Just returning from the hospital, the man directly forced her to pick up the guests, no matter how she hid or hide, that demon always found her!

Only her son can get rid of her, and she can expect her to rely only this son!

This is her last hope, she doesn't want to live in such a situation temporarily! Don't want to!

"Siyuan, I'm your mother, I'm your mother! Siyuan, Siyuan, I know I'm wrong, don't hate me, please, please, I really know I'm wrong..." Han Baiyao fluttered He went up and grabbed Lu Siyuan's clothes and cried aloud.

"Siyuan, please forgive me, can you forgive me, Siyuan, son, I am your mother, no matter if I have a big mistake, I gave birth to you, even if there is no credit, there is also hard work, you can't do this for me!"

Lu Siyuan threw off Han Baiyao's hand with a backhand, the bitter and bloody breath from the throat poured into his mouth, and all the disguised calm instantly collapsed, "Let go!"

That feeling, the feeling that made his life worse than death, suddenly forced him to have difficulty breathing.

"Siyuan! Siyuan! I'm your mother, I'm your mother, you can't treat me like this, please help me, please help me, I don't want to die like this, I don't want, you send me to another place Well, can you give me some money to get me out of here?! I only have one request, okay?!"

"Let go! You let go!" Lu Siyuan growled in pain.

The pain in the blood throbbed, the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be torn inch by inch, and the flesh seemed to be screaming and cracking, and the surging pain from the depths of the soul enveloped him.

Han Baiyao, who was in a semi-crazy state, didn't find Lu Siyuan's abnormality. She just held on to this life-saving straw. She only knew that if she let go, no one could save her.

"Then you promise mother, then you promise, you promise me to let go right away, you promise me, you send me out of here, please, son, please..." She was really desperate.

"Besides, if my affair goes awry, it won't be good for you or the Lu family, right? You should think about you and the Lu family, and you can help me, if you have pity on me, I really want to I can't live anymore..."

Lu Siyuan was in pain all over his body. The feeling of being torn and twisted all over his body. His body was shaking uncontrollably. When he opened his mouth, he was panting in pain. He couldn't say a word. He stumbled under his feet, the pain all over his body could no longer support him to stand firm, and he fell straight down.

Looking at his son who fell down, Han Baiyao finally reacted, the strength in his hand was subconsciously lost, and he screamed, "Ah—"

Seeing that Lu Siyuan was about to fall on the hard bluestone slab, at the last moment when he landed, he was picked up by a tall figure running wildly and fell into the warm embrace.

"Lu Siyuan?!" Wei Dong caught Lu Siyuan but knelt on the ground, staring at the trembling man in his arms.

"It hurts...I...it hurts..."

He didn't know who was holding him, but he just knew that this person was safe enough that he could tell him unscrupulously that he was in pain!

Wei Dong's pupils dilated reflexively, picked up the person in his arms, turned and rushed into the emergency department of the hospital.

Han Baiyao is completely stupid, she doesn't know what happened, why a good son suddenly becomes like this, isn't it good? Why did it suddenly become like this?

Seeing the tall man rushing into the hospital with someone in her arms, she was so frightened that she got up and stumbled and ran over.

Wei Dong had just put the person on the bed, but before he pushed him into the emergency room, Lu Siyuan suddenly retched again. After retching a few times, he even vomited out his bile!

Seeing Wei Dong's eyeballs almost popped out!

"hurry up!"

The medical staff on the side were also frightened enough, pushing the car and running all the way, pushing people into the emergency room.

Looking at the door, thinking about the person inside the door, the violent man turned around and smashed two fists on the wall, almost smashing the wall into two holes!

When Han Baiyao stumbled over, Lu Siyuan was already in the emergency room.

"Where's the others? Where's the others? Where's my son? Where is my son?!" She looked at the tall man guarding the operating room, rushed to grab him, and screamed and asked.

Wei Dong looked at the battered and exhausted woman, the tyranny in his eyes suddenly soared, he grabbed Han Baiyao's neck and pressed him against the wall, "What did you just say to him?"

He originally went to Qingyuetai to pick up Lu Siyuan home, but only when he called to find out that he was here, he came to pick him up, and he saw this scene as soon as he got off the bus——

Han Baiyao was suddenly strangled by the neck and pressed against the wall, and even her breathing was almost cut off. The fear of dying made her struggle desperately.

"... let go... let go..." She groaned as she grabbed the hand that was around her neck.

"Say!" Wei Dong gritted his teeth, his power continued to worsen!

"Put ... put ..." Due to the lack of air, she stared at the violent young man in front of her, would she die here?Intersection