"Ahem, Young Master Jun, I want to chat with Xiaoxiao alone?"

Mei Qing's face flushed red, and she kept coughing, Jun Mohan's eyes flickered, and she looked at An Xiaoxiao.

She held his hand and looked at him with a smile. Jun Mohan fondled her hair and said in a low voice, "Call me if you need anything."

Before leaving, there was a hint of warning in her cold eyes, Mei Qing smiled, this scene was terrifyingly familiar, An Junfan looked at her with such eyes at the beginning, now it was Jun Mohan.

"Xiaoxiao, you are very happy, so happy that people are jealous, just like your mother."

This time Mei Qing mentioned her mother in front of An Xiaoxiao for the first time. Hearing this, she asked excitedly, "Where is she?"

"died."

After Mei Qing said these two words, she coughed violently. The heart-piercing voice seemed to burst her chest. An Xiaoxiao swallowed the words, and turned around to pour her a glass of water.

"Thank you."

After drinking the water, Mei Qing felt much better. She looked at An Xiaoxiao with a smile, "I know what you want to ask. I did kill your mother. I killed my sister."

An Xiaoxiao stood up with a "swish", and asked in disbelief, "Why, why did you do this?"

"Because of your father."

Mei Qing's voice was very soft, like a gust of wind blowing on An Xiaoxiao's body, sending chills down her spine.

"My sister and I, that is, your mother, we fell in love with someone at the same time, but he chose your mother, so I was jealous, and then..."

Thinking of what she had done, Mei Qing's body trembled slightly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she finally said it out.

"I killed her."

"Because of this jealousy, you killed my mother, your own sister, she is your relative."

An Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, endless anger was burning in her heart, and her fair face was full of resentment.

Mei Qing leaned against the wall, with complex emotions intertwined in her eyes, "She clearly knows that I love him, but she still marries him, I am not reconciled."

"You can be cruel to your own sister, it's terrible."

An Xiaoxiao burst into tears, and looked at the woman who had raised her for more than twenty years with strange eyes.

Mei Qing smiled, but it was more heartbreaking than crying, "Your father also said that a woman with a heart like a snake like a snake like me is not worthy of happiness."

"He, he..." An Xiaoxiao was trembling and speechless.

"Your father committed suicide."

I don't know why, when she heard this, An Xiaoxiao suddenly choked up, and she burst into tears. Father, he was heartbroken.

"Why should you adopt me? You can completely ignore me."

An Xiaoxiao asked her doubts, Mei Qing looked at her with distant eyes, as if she was looking at another person through her, and slowly stretched out her hand.

"Your eyes are very similar to your father's, they are so bright and shining."

An Xiaoxiao bit her lip, seeing Mei Qing like this, the resentment in her heart was reduced a lot, she held her hand, and asked with a sob: "Do you regret it?"

"Regrets are useless, I still killed your mother, Xiaoxiao, I don't ask you to forgive me, now I only have a little one who knows how to ask, I hope you can promise me."

"You said."

Mei Qing held An Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, and looked at her brightly, "After I die, I hope you will bury me next to your father. I just need to keep him at a distance."

There seemed to be a thorn in her throat, piercing An Xiaoxiao's heart fiercely, and now she still thinks about that man in her heart, how deep emotions can make people so persistent and obsessed.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, Xiaoxiao, take good care of yourself."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Only now did An Xiaoxiao realize that there was something wrong with Mei Qing. A sentence was like confessing her last words. Although she was in pain when she knew the truth, she didn't want her to die from the bottom of her heart. After all, she was her only relative.

Mei Qing shook her head, her expression was very weak, "Xiaoxiao, I'm fine, I'm just tired."

"You can't sleep." An Xiaoxiao said in panic.

"Remember what you promised me."

Hearing Mei Qing's words, An Xiaoxiao felt a little sad, her tears were like broken pearls, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, she bit her lips tightly, for fear that she would see her tears.

"I remember, what you said, I remember."

"Mom, wake up, wake up."

An Xiaoxiao yelled loudly, shaking Mei Qing's body, her heart seemed to be empty, why did it happen?

When Jun Mohan heard the voice, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he quickly opened the door. Seeing An Xiaoxiao crying heartbreakingly while hugging Mei Qing's body, his eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.

She died, but Mei Qing actually died.

"An'an." Jun Mohan hugged An Xiaoxiao.

"Mo, she fell asleep, isn't she, can you call Cheng Xuan for me and ask him to come over?"

An Xiaoxiao grabbed Jun Mohan's clothes helplessly, and looked at him pleadingly, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"An'an, don't cry, Chengxuan will come right away."

Hearing this sentence, An Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, and said in a low voice: "Mom, don't sleep, you made me lose my biological mother, now you don't even want me?"

Jun Mohan took a tight breath, and clenched his fingers together. If possible, he hoped to bear this pain for An An, but now, a feeling of powerlessness hit his whole body.

When Gu Chengxuan came over, he saw Mei Qing beside An Xiaoxiao, and frowned. He knew at a glance that this woman was no longer there.

"Chengxuan, show her, I still have a lot to say to her." An Xiaoxiao asked crying.

Gu Chengxuan shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, she's gone."

"gone."

An Xiaoxiao was talking blankly, and suddenly felt dizzy, and she fainted in Jun Mohan's arms.

"An An."

"Ah Mo, Xiaoxiao is fine, it's just that she was too sad and fainted, she will be fine in a while."

Gu Chengxuan said comfortingly, looking at Mei Qing on the bed, "What should she do?"

"Bury it, after all, she raised An An."

Jun Mohan said, and left here with An Xiaoxiao in his arms. She didn't wake up until night.

"Mo, why am I here? Where's my mother? Where's her?"

"An'an, listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen."

An Xiaoxiao tightly covered her ears, refusing to hear everything, Jun Mohan hugged her distressedly, trying to warm her heart with his body.

"An'an, I'm here."

"Mo, she's gone, she's really gone, I'm so sad."

"Cry out when you're sad."

An Xiaoxiao tightly grasped Jun Mohan's clothes with her slender hands, and cried, tears soaked his clothes, and even his heart ached.

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