Rong Dai slept drowsyly for a day and a night before finally waking up.

She didn't know how Cheng Che suffered this day and night.

He just sat next to Rong Dai at a loss, and every minute and every second in his heart seemed to be torn by pain, and he couldn't have peace of mind.

When Rong Dai opened his eyes, the big rock in his heart did not fall to the ground.

Because Rong Dai's spirit was very depressed, even the eyes that looked at him seemed to be barely stretched out, and his facial features were obviously trying to suppress the pain.

Cheng Che gently stroked her hand on her cheek, trembling, and asked in a low voice: "Awaken?

Have you had a good sleep?"

Rong Dai's somewhat dry and pale lips raised a little: "Yes."

But then, she said, "I want to go to a place."

Cheng Che nodded to her and looked at him with blurred vision: "You said, where do you want to go, I'll take you there."

Rong Dai's thin lips opened and no sound was made.

Cheng Che lowered his head and leaned into her ears, and heard her endure the pain and said, "Just now, I dreamed of my mother, I want to see her."

Cheng Che's heart tightened: "Mom...had you said something?"

Rong Dai shook her head: "She has been smiling at me, so kind, I want to hug her, but she disappeared."

Cheng Che gritted his teeth and his eyes were scarlet: "Mom may want to tell you that she is very good now and let you not worry about her."

Rong Dai heard something wrong with Cheng Che's voice. She barely opened her eyes and looked at him again. Then she raised her hand and gently stroked his face, helping him secretly wipe away the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes.

In order not to let Cheng Che continue to be sad, she turned to: "Let's buy a bouquet of roses. My mother likes flowers."

Cheng Che nodded: "I'll go prepare, you have a little rest, we'll set off later."

"Um."

After Cheng Che left the room, Rong Dai turned around with difficulty, opened the drawer, poured a handful of painkillers into his mouth.

Although she knew at this moment that she could not hold on anymore and the medicine had no effect, she still had to take it.

At least in front of Cheng Che, she didn't want to make herself too painful, and she didn't want to make Cheng Che too worried.

The flowers were picked and packaged by Rong Dai after Cheng Che took Rong Dai to the flower shop one by one.

They drove back to the cemetery of Emperor City for more than two hours.

Because my mother was unable to divorce her father before she died, she was buried in the Rong family's cemetery.

When he went up the mountain, Rong Dai was not in good health and was carried by Cheng Che.

Rong Dai held the flower and wrapped around Cheng Che's neck. He smiled in her ear and said, "In order to let you visit me in the future, don't work so hard. After I leave, don't bury me on the mountain and send me to the sea."

"No nonsense."

Rong Dai pursed her lips: "I mean serious, it's good in the sea..."                                                    �

Rong Dai pursed her lips and raised her hand to touch his face gently: "Okay, don't say it, don't say it."

Cheng Che carried Rong Dai to Su Xiang's tombstone before putting her down.

After Rong Dai put the flowers and the things used for sacrifices, he smiled and said, "Mom, I'll take your son-in-law to see you."

On the side, Cheng Che knelt down and kowtowed to Su Xiang a few times.

Rong Dai looked up at Cheng Che and said, "I want to say a few words to my mother alone."

Cheng Che nodded, she knelt in front of Su Xiang's tomb, kowtowed three times, and walked not far away.

Rong Dai raised his hand, gently touched the photo of his mother on the tombstone, pursed his lips and smiled, "Mom, this is the last time I have come to worship you. I will come to accompany you in a few days, so there is no need to go this trip, but... I still want to bring Cheng Che to you. No matter what, I want you to know that I have found the person I love the most in my life, I am quite content..."                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

Cheng Che, who has always never believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods, can only place his hope here at this moment.

He looked at Rong Dai's originally straight backbone not far away, and suddenly became a little bent. He was worried and stood up and ran over quickly.

"Dai'er," saw that Rong Dai's nose and corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He was in a state of chaos, and suddenly picked up Rong Dai and ran down the mountain.

Yesterday, Rong Dai was sleeping unconscious. He contacted Dr. Mo after going around and begged Dr. Mo in great grief to help him save Rong Dai.

Dr. Mo was unable to help without bone marrow.

He also said: "Once she starts to sleep, the qi and blood will not run smoothly, and then bleeding from the seven orifices, and then..." Rong Dai looked at Cheng Che's anxious and fearful look, leaned her head on his shoulder, staring at him weakly, and said weakly: "A Che..." Cheng Che hugged her tightly, running out of breath, but said firmly: "It won't matter, let's go to the hospital!"

"Don't be sad, okay?"

Rong Dai's voice was soft and weak: "I killed you. I will get another chance to confess to you, love you, and give birth to Wanwan is already God's greatest favor to me. Not... Everyone has the opportunity to make up for their own mistakes. I am a lucky person."

Cheng Che hugged her tightly and shook his head.

Rong Dai wanted to reach out to hug him, but she had no strength to raise her hand.

She could only look at him like this, with a faint and desolate smile on the corner of her lips: "Ache, let's... come here, in the future... you must be well, well... alive, well, take care of Wanwan. Every year... you have to bring her to me, give me a bouquet, a bouquet of colorful... flowers, I will be in the sky, bless you..."                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

Seeing Rong Dai's eyes slowly closing, Cheng Che's heart seemed to be torn apart by someone in an instant, suffocating from pain.

"Dai'er!"

The two ran down the mountain and got on the car. He urgently said to Master Bian: "Hospital, go to the hospital."

Seeing that Rong Dai was unconscious, Master Bian immediately started the car and drove back.

Cheng Che hugged Rong Dai tightly without any help. He knew that even if Rong Dai was sent to the hospital, it would be useless, but at this time, his whole heart was completely in chaos.

He didn't know what to do! As soon as the car drove into the city, Cheng Che's cell phone rang.

But Cheng Che seemed to be unable to hear it, not moving or touching, and was in a daze like a puppet with a soul lost.

Master Bian looked at him worriedly from the rearview mirror, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, his cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Ye Jinghan called, he hurriedly picked it up, but before he could speak, he didn't know what Ye Jinghan on the opposite side said. Master Bian's face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Young Master!"
Chapter completed!